Love Vania

Surprise

Devan's departure to Surabaya did not take long. He set the time as soon as possible to immediately return to Jakarta before dark. And finally, he was able to be on time.

Devan came home at five in the afternoon. Not finding his wife downstairs, he headed straight to the room.

"Honey" called Devan after opening the room door. He put his briefcase on the bed.

"Lho, the clock is coming home. It's not usually the end of the month to go home in the afternoon" Vania said as she approached Devan. Vania grabbed her husband's right hand and kissed him.

"Well, all day at home?" ask Devan.

"Just sleep while reading a novel in the room" replied Vania while sitting on the bedside

"I have a surprise for you" Devan said, sitting next to his wife.

"What's that?" ask Vania curious.

"The condition is that you used to practice your habits as before"

"meaning?" Vania frowned because she did not understand the meaning of her husband's words.

"Well like before, if your husband comes home. Usually you will come closer and ask to be hugged, continue to help me open the suit and tie. How come you haven't been lately?" devan asked gently so as not to hurt his wife.

"Oo. that" replied Vania only beards then silent and indifferent.

"That's doang?" devan asked in surprise because his wife was completely indifferent.

"Lha keep on how should I?"

"Yes, he was immediately admitted to the cake, or if not love the reason, which. This is even diem doang" said Devan scolded the woman who is now in front of him.

"Yes....End of your perfume smell, ,mas. I can't stand the smell" Vania replied as she covered her nose with one of her hands.

Devan kissed both of his own arms. He did not even hesitate to raise his hand and kiss both armpits.

"It doesn't smell. It even smells good. It's also your perfume of choice, baby" Devan protested.

"But it really stinks, mas. You took a shower" put Vania out while shaking her hand. She completely rejected the smell caused by her husband.

"Why the hell are you, yang?" devan asked for clarity because his wife always refused to be close to him.

"There, hunt for a bath. Or I'm throwing up because I smell you"

Vania drove her husband away and immediately headed for the bathroom. She didn't care about the question her husband asked.

Devan, upset by his wife's behavior, steps into the bathroom. His face was slouched. Anxiety and resentment filled his thoughts and feelings.

A quarter of an hour later, Devan came out of the bathroom with his field chest open and a towel still wrapped around his waist. Without a word he walked towards the closet to pick up his change of clothes. He no longer paid attention to Vania who was sitting on the sofa while holding her novel.

"Mas, buyin meatballs dong" pinta Vania suddenly.

Devan was silent and pouting. He pretended not to hear his wife's request and still with his activities.

"Mas.." call Vania back for no answer.

"What the hell" replied Devan turning lazy.

"Said you for a surprise. Where's the surprise?"

"Astaghfirullah...." Devan patted his own forehead for forgetting the surprise he had prepared. "After I change clothes first" he continued while wearing his tee shirt quickly. He no longer ignored his frustration.

"Already, come on" Devan asked in a hurry after putting on his home clothes. He took Vania's hand to follow her steps.

"Lho, where are we going?" vania asked as she continued to follow her husband.

"Well?"

"Udah come" Devan replied.

They walked down the stairs on the first floor. Devan takes Vania to the dinner table. Slap where he left the surprise he prepared to Bu Siti. However, he did not find the figure of Bu Siti there.

Devan looked around looking. And he found the figure he was looking for standing in front of a storage closet carrying boys snacks and snacks.

"Lho, that's who's Bu Siti carrying?" ask Vania to her husband. His fingers pointed following the look of his eyes.

"That's a surprise to you, baby" Devan replied gently pinching his wife's chin.

"Bu Siti" called Devan making the owner of the name turn his head.

" Yes, sir" replied Bu Siti making the child she was carrying turn her head.

"Juna" cried Vania girang. Vania did not expect the boy Bu Siti was carrying was her adopted son.

Vania walked over to Juna. He misses his son so much. Similarly to Juna, the boy smiled happily. His face looked radiant. I don't know how many months they haven't met. And today their meeting treats the longing and loneliness that mother and child have been feeling.

Vania took over Juna from Bu Siti's sling. He kissed the tiny and cute face over and over again.

"Mama misses you, baby" said Vania Hari.

"Juna misses mom. Why didn't you ever visit Juna?" answer the little boy who is now three years old.

"Sorry mom, baby. Dad was busy taking care of the work. What is important is that today we have met" said Vania tidying her son's hair. "Have you eaten?"

"It's the same Nek Siti" replied Juna innocently pointing to Bu Siti who was standing not far from him.

Vania smiled at Ms. Siti and thanked her.

Bu Siti resumed her work and left her employer.

Vania invites Juna to sit on the family couch laughing. They were so happy that they forgot the figure that had been following him and noticed beside the large pillar with their faces bent.

"The only son he noticed, he didn't. Fate...fate.." lamented Devan grumbled because of his negligible presence.

"O yeah baby, who are you here for?" ask Vania to Juna.

"Picked up with papa, ma" Juna replied as he pointed towards Devan.

Vania follows Juna's hand. Then he smiled softly.

"Here, papa" asks Juna to let Devan come closer.

Devan was so happy to get an invitation from his adopted son. With excitement he approached and sat down beside his wife.

"What Juna said, really, mas?" ask Vania to her husband.

Devan nodded quickly with a proud smile.

"So this is what you said surprise?".

Devan nodded again.

"Why not say from the beginning if you go to Surabaya to pick up Juna?"

"Yes, how would you say. The guy from yesterday you fucked me on. So I took the initiative to bring Juna here so you get rich first remember me again" Devan protested with a frown.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. I don't know why lately I'm often nauseous if it's too close to you. That's why I don't want to go near" said Vania rubbed her husband's cheek. I hope her husband can understand her explanation.