Love Brother Courier

68. Go Home to Old House

Tomorrow Keyla is allowed to go home by a doctor after an examination. At Keyla's request, they will return to the old house where they used to live. Keyla's condition also has not been possible to travel far, so they must patiently wait until Keyla fully recovered and can bring Keyla home to Arshaka's parents who are in another city.

They also get home by being escorted by Arshaka's luxury car. Of course it invites the attention of some residents who happen to see it. When getting out of the car, residents were more astonished to see Arshaka who they know as a courier look neater with his shirt suit.

"Mas Shaka isn't this? Gee.. It has not been seen for a long time, it has changed its appearance," said a mother who recognized him.

"Yes, Mom. I'm Shaka. I'm going inside first, Mom. Sorry, my wife is not fit. There should be plenty of rest" replied Arshaka kindly.

"Mas, Mas, wait! Ask first. Mas Shaka what work now can ride a luxury car gini? Pake the driver all over again. Not a courier anymore, Mom?" ask the other mother.

"Oh.this is a rental car. Yes, yes, Mom. I went inside the same wife. Excuse me," replied Arshaka and quickly helped Keyla into the house. If it is done, it can be a long story.

"Your fans are a lot, yes. All the mothers know you," led Keyla when they entered the house.

"Why, Honey? You're jealous, aren't you? The same time mothers like that are you jealous?" Arshaka flirts with his wife.

"Did, who's jealous? I'm just asking" Keyla replied.

"Ah, time? If jealousy says it, it's okay. I was jealous of my wife when her husband was caught by another woman" said Arshaka, who made Keyla laugh.

"Yes jealous also at her place times, Yang. I'm jealous of a woman who deserves to be your mother rather than your wife" Keyla said.

"Eh, don't get me wrong, Yang. Many brondong like mothers," said Arshaka did not want to lose.

"Oh...do you want to be her brondong?" ask Keyla.

"Yes if the mothers have a lot of money there is no harm in trying," continued Arshaka who invited pinch on the waist by the wife.

"Aww.sickness, pain, dear. Pain, Yang. I'm just kidding, '" ringis Arshaka. Actually, the cut didn't hurt. Only Arshaka exaggerates.

"Who told me the rickshaw wasn't funny" Keyla sneered.

"Yes, Honey. Excuse me. Kan. How could my wife be this beautiful I live in."

"Maybe. Yesterday you were living for me."

"By the way your pinching hurts too yeah, Key. Though just out of the hospital, but your energy is strong as well," added Arshaka.

"It hurts, huh? Sorry, yeah." Keyla who felt guilty also rubbed Arshaka's waist.

"It's okay. But if your energy is strong, I don't think we need to follow the advice of the doctor again like that" said Arshaka.

"Which doctor's advice?" keyla asked not to understand what the husband meant.

"That's what doctors forbid you from doing strenuous activity" replied Arshaka.

"Are you going to tell me to wash my clothes, which means strenuous activity?"

"It's not that strenuous activity."

"So which strenuous activity?" keyla asked, confused.

"Our strenuous delayed activity, Key. My request for my birthday present. You haven't given me anything as a birthday present" replied Arshaka.

"Who told you to go so stay with me, wrong yourself. Ah, I want to rest. In the hospital, it was not good to sleep," Keyla said, then walked into the room.

"But if you're cured, can you dong, Key?" arshaka asked as she followed the wife inside as well.

"Hmmm...can you not? See you later!" keyla answered intentionally insulting her husband.

"Must dong! Yeah, yeah, huh? Want huh?"

Keyla no longer answered Arshaka. He even laughed in his heart.

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