
The next day, after breakfast, Juna and Bila were preparing to return to their home. One suitcase containing both of their clothes had been prepared since yesterday. So today they just leave.
Because it's a holiday, Juna's father also did not go to work. Father and Mother also Rizky is in the house. After putting the suitcase into the car, Juna and Bila immediately say goodbye to the three of them.
"It's fine in your house..." Mother said Ayana while hugging the child and daughter-in-law alternately. Don't forget to kiss his youngest son's forehead.
"Yes Bund..." Sahut When smiling.
"Just play here a lot..." Said Dad when he hugged Juna.
"Ready yeah..."
"Pick of marriage... Let there be a nemenin..." Juna chuckles. Rizky had not had time to give a lecture for his sister, he was first lectured by Juna.
God fucking. Pekik Rizky in heart.
"There's a candidate... Gercep sis..." A smile implied in Juna's lips. He deliberately teased his brother in front of his parents. Making Rizky a wave. He glared at Juna, as if saying 'what the hell!'.
"Really Riz?" Mother Ayana's eyebrows are linked. He looked at his eldest son, asking for an explanation.
"Thank God that there's a side..." Her father Rizky's chirps. Laughter filled the front porch.
"Apaan... Very restful indeed lo..." Rizky snorted in annoyance. He chose to leave them.
"Jaudan Mother Our father left first..." Juna finally said goodbye.
"Be careful...."
Juna and when you get in the car. Mother waved her hand when the car had driven away from the yard.
Ah yes, Juna's car was still on strike at the restaurant's parking lot last night. So now he's borrowing his mother's car. Juna had already told one of his men to fix his car tires.
Forty minutes later they arrived home. They were warmly welcomed by Bi Mun Mun and Bi Yati warmly. All this time they are the ones who take care of Juna's house and Bila. There are also gardeners who take care of their homes.
"Let me make some tea..." Sahut Bi Mun Mun follow footsteps when kedapur.
"No need to Bi, I want to drink cold water..." He opened the refrigerator in the kitchen, took a bottle of cold water, and poured it into a glass.
"Well fresh..." After gulping down the water, he put his glass back on the table.
"Yaudah Bi, I want to go up first, help settle the luggage..." Bi Mun Mun nodded with a smile.
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"Let me do it..." If you just went into his room, and closed the door again. She approached her husband, who was unpacking a suitcase.
Not because of anything, but when it looks was was observing the way her husband unpacked the suitcase and was about to arrange it covered.
Finally, Juna decided to lie down on the bed. He took off his jacket and put it on the floor. Not aware if from earlier there was a pair of eyes glaring towards the jacket that was lying on the floor. Huh don't think yes, handsome guy is perfect. Nothing is perfect. In terms of neatness, cleanliness, discipline. One of them is like this, put a jacket everywhere. And actually this is the umpteenth time. As a wife who has a lot of patience ajah ya. (laughs evil)
Indeed, in the household, a husband and wife are not always the same. There is a lack and there is more. They complement each other. How we respond and accept what is. There's nothing. 😅
"Honey can not really put a jacket on the floor.can be hung there, or placed on the bed..." Reprove when after finishing arranging his clothes. His face was scowling. While the one who was reprimanded just turned his head while showing off his charming smile.
Ah shit, my husband is really handsome!!!
"Other times there is no tolerance, I throw it in the trash..." When nagging while picking up her husband's jacket and hanging it on the wall.
"Yes baby, bring me ah..."
"Haboo" Chirps Bila. He crawled up onto the bed and laid his body beside Juna.
When Juna was about to embrace Bila's body, suddenly Juna's phone rang. A call from Herman, Juna's men. He immediately shifted the green button to the right, sticking his phone in the ear.
"What's wrong?" Ask Juna.
"Yaudah immediately bring it to my house, later you go home and bring Mother's car yes, I send my home address."
"Hem, yeah."
Call ended. Juna put his phone back on the table.
"Who?" Ask when curious.
"Herman, you want to deliver my car that I left at the restaurant yesterday, he's coming here..." Reply Juna. He picks up his phone again, he forgets he hasn't sent Herman his new home address.
He wrote down his home address and immediately sent it to Herman. Undeliverable.
"Darling, I can't work anymore?" Now when it is sitting in line with Juna at the edge of the bed.
"No." Juna's stern answer makes guts when shrinking. But he cannot be discouraged.
"Why?" Started to wrestle her husband's arm in a spoiled pose, staring fixedly at Juna's face. But not making Juna melt, he just glanced at him briefly while muttering unclear.
"No, you can't..." Juna pinches cheeks When with anxiety.
"Yes why? Why can't you?" Still not giving up, not satisfied to hear her husband's answer.
"No need to make it yes. Once no yes no. You're at home, take out the cake grass, or something..."Juna chuckled to himself.
"It's not so good..." When he let go of his hand. His lips were still grumbling indistinctly. And finally he relented, again laying his body on the bed.