Love the Perfect Master

Season 2 ~ I Love You

"Mas, why would something like that be asked as well? I'm ashamed of my Doctor ...," Haura complained as they headed to the parking lot.

"Ra, this is important too. Because I have minimal knowledge about it. And because I really can't be away from you, baby." Adam and Haura opened the car door and went inside.

"really? Then why did you reject me last night Mas" said Haura after entering the car softly, but Adam could still hear it clearly.

"Ra, are you disappointed?" adam stroked Haura's cheek with affection. Inwardly smiling, knowing Haura also wanted it.

"Eh uh it's not that. I guess Mas doesn't like me anymore. I thought Mas Adam was tired of doing it with me." Haura lowered her perfectly reddened face. He was ashamed to say that.

"Ra, listen to me. Ilove you. There will never be a word of boredom. You last night also knew how 'he' wanted you. But I remember what my dear mother said. This is the first experience of being a father. I'm afraid I don't want anything to happen if you're pregnant. So Mas's holding him back, Mas's just as tortured as you."

"Mas, would it be later if I became fat and ugly you still want me? Will you be faithful even if my body is not as beautiful now? Will you love me whose stomach is swollen?"

"What the hell are you, honey? They will always love you. No matter what your circumstances. You are my wife who loves the most. It's even more because here now there's my flesh and blood." Adam stroked that even flat stomach.

"Ra, remember! I will always be faithful. I love you, baby. Only thou. There's only our little family." Now the man clasped his wife's fingers and kissed her affectionately.

"Thank you, Mommy. I love you too. Hugely. Until this chest tightness because you miss you. Promise me you'll never leave us."

"I promise you, baby." Adam kissed Haura. Haura happily enjoyed every second of their precious togetherness. He hopes to enjoy happiness with Adam forever.

"Yuk we're home. We will stay here until evening" joked Adam. Because they didn't get out of that place either.

"We stopped by the supermarket to buy milk first."

"Who is my queen." Adam stepped on the gas pedal and passed from the hospital.

In supermarket.

Haura held Adam's arm as if she didn't want to separate. Jealousy pinched her heart, as the women watched adam unblinkingly, in awe. He admitted that Adam was too attractive, more attractive than he was. Every part of the body is almost perfect. Maybe the word handsome is not enough to represent it.

"Where do you want, baby?"

"Terserusah Mas only. Rara said to Mas."

"This is all, huh? Anmoms. What do you want to taste, Dek?"

"It's important not that Vanilla is Mas."

"Why?"

"The queasy air of every breath of smell."

"Well, is it chocolate?"

"Heem Mas."

"Look at Jeng, how lucky the woman is. Her husband was handsome and would go to great lengths to choose milk for her. Just look at it! The woman seems ordinary. Let alone the woman being rich, so that handsome man would be willing to be with her." Unpleasant talk was heard in the ears of the two. Haura became moody because of it. He realized that he did not deserve Adam.

"Mom, sorry. Please don't say anything non-no. I don't know if what you're talking about is us or not. But my mother made my wife sad. If you're right to talk about me, you're wrong Mom. Because my wife is from a simple family, not rich. I take full responsibility as a husband. I support my wife. So it's wrong of you to say I married my wife because she's rich. I married my wife because I love her. I'm sorry I was so lazy to talk like that. I just don't like to see my wife sad." Adam left the two middle-aged women gawking at Adam's courage to reprimand them.

"Love we pay." Adam embraced Haura's shoulders affectionately making the middle-aged women even more stunned.

"Ah, if I had a kayak ghost that's Jeng."

"Yes Jeng, that's so sweet. If only he was single. I'll be able to match up with Monica, my son."

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"Is this really our home?" asked Haura when their spacious yard was conjured up in such a way as a wedding ceremony.

"Yuk down! Let's park here." Both got out of the car and approached one of the workers.

"Sorry Sir. What is this, huh? We didn't order anything. Don't want to host any events. So why are you making all this. Or you got the wrong address."

"It's Adam Haikal's house, isn't it?" ask the worker to make sure.

"Yes right. Who told you to?"

"We do our job on the orders of Mr. Mirza. Her name is Mirza."

"Argh, fuck. What do you want Mirza."

"Mas don't curse, remember him Mas." Haura pointed to her stomach.

"Ah, sorry dear. Let's just go in first."

And a shocking sight filled the living room. The spacious living room was filled with catering food. Adam is sure this is not all prank, he is sure this is his papa.

"After Ra. I want to call Papa. You just sit down, baby" said Adam to Haura who was still stunned by the condition of their home.

"Pa, this is all Papa, right?" accuse Adam without further ado.

"What's up, Dam? Speak more politely." Ray still pretends not to know.

"Now ... now the state of Adam's house is in chaos. What is Papa planning? Our birthdays are still a long time." Ray laughs.

"Yes yes, let Papa explain Dam! Papa's heard all from Mirza. Papa just wants to have a small thanksgiving for you. Because Papa doesn't want the office to happen again."

"Hahh, Mirza really .. even such a small thing was reported."

"That's not a small thing Dam. Because Papa's son-in-law is so precious."

"But this is a private matter, the time is all reported to Papa."

"Yes, but it happened in the office. Actually Papa is also guilty of not announcing your marriage."

"All wrong Adam Pa. Because Adam never wanted this marriage."

"Yes already. Let's just forget it. We invite all employees and relatives and friends. Let everyone know your status. Papa wants to invite Papa. To have Bang Baim play in the city."

"Yes, then Adam will come."

"Prepare Son! Take your wife to the salon or at least buy a nice dress. The show starts at six this afternoon."

"Huh?" Adam heard his father's words. How could the old man have prepared all of this in just a matter of hours.

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