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"Dear your phone sounds" Ghina told Aris. They are just as exhausted from the three-round evening sport. Aris did not let Ghina rest all night.
Aris grabbed her phone on the bedside nightstand. He saw absolutely no notification whatsoever on his phone.
"Dear it looks like your phone. My phone is silent nothing dear." said Aris while looking at his phone which is not there any notification there.
Ghina grabbed her phone on the nightstand, it was indeed her phone that had not stopped ringing.
"Who's dear?" asked Aris who was curious who morning gini had contacted his wife many times.
Ghina shows her phone to Aris, it turns out there are dozens of chat by someone with a different sound.
'Argha hungry Mother. Come wake'
'My mother doesn't love her son anymore. Mother just love Daddy'
'Mother if still not awake also Argha will find a new Mother'
'Mother.............. Argha really angry Mother'
'Mother, Argha wants to die of hunger'
There are many more incoming messages. Ghina and Aris who read all the messages from Argha could only shake their heads in disbelief at the behavior of their son.
"Darling, I made that bontot breakfast first huh. He's tired." Ghina said as she stepped off the bed.
"You deliberately teased me again, dear?" said Aris while blocking the innocent body of Ghina which is now plastered beautifully in front of Aris's eyes.
"Wow I forgot baby" Ghina took her nightgown. After being convinced that his appearance was neat, Ghina went down to the kitchen. He saw that none of the family members had been awakened.
"Where is everyone? The new morning was ripe" said Ghina who did not see what time it was.
"Argha where is he too Bik? The boy asked me to make breakfast. Eeee turns out she's still sleeping." continued Ghina who nagged unclear.
Bik Imah and Sister Rina just smiled a smile at the babble of their young mistress. Ghina who was looking at these two maids smiled with a smile looking in wonder at the two of them.
"Why smile smile? Is something wrong?" ghina asked while looking at the clothes she was wearing was still neat and there was not the slightest mistake.
"Sorry Madam, the Madam asked where everyone was, everyone's answer was to leave for work. The madam also asked where the Young Master was, the Young Master had also left for school." Bik Imah replied with a smile to Ghina.
"Cock?" ghina did not understand.
Bik Imah pointed at the wall clock in the kitchen. Ghina looked at the clock.
"Waduah this afternoon. No one else is home. It turns out I was the bad one." Ghina said.
Ghina saw his phone,
"The message was that the child was angry, he sent a message from the end of the morning" said Ghina.
"Yes Bik. I take a shower first. I'll cook for lunch later" said Ghina, who endured the embarrassment in front of her two maids. She was grumbling because everyone was late. Eeeeeee is not a late person but he who is late to wake up.
Ghina returned to her room, she did not expect to wake up this afternoon. When he reached the room Aris was seen wearing his clothes.
"Darling, we're late waking up. I'm afraid that Argha will be angry dear." Ghina looks very sorry because it happened that Ghina did not take care of Argha to go to school.
"You took a shower there. We'll give Argha a surprise. So he won't be mad at us anymore." Aris tried to calm his wife.
"How?"
"You take a shower first. After that wear clothes that match the one I wear."
Aris who saw Ghina still stood still with a sad face holding his wife into the bathroom.
"The longer you're done, the less we can surprise Argha. Come quickly baby, the world will not end because you did not make breakfast for Argha this morning" Aris said as she closed the bathroom door.
Aris goes to their dressing room, he picks up the clothes Ghina will wear. A white shirt and levis pants as well as white sneakers are also.
"It's time for underwear" Aris said as she stepped into Ghina's closet drawer.
Aris took out a set of underwear. He saw his wife's underwear. Aris smiles at her own smile imagining what she will do to her underwear later that night.
"Based on the brain gesrek" said Aris hit his own head.
After choosing the underwear that will be worn by Ghina. Aris put all her clothes on the bed.
Ghina who finished cleaning herself out of the bathroom. He smiled seeing all his clothes on the bed.
"Done" Ghina said with a smile towards Aris.
"Wow beautiful." said Aris who never tired of praising his beloved wife.
"It will always be beautiful for my cool husband" replied Ghina while holding Aris' hand.
The two of them then descended into the main room. Bik Imah has prepared all the supplies requested by Aris.
"Young Master is all the supplies that Young Master asked for." said Bik Imah while handing over the picnic box that Aris asked for earlier.
Aris took the picnic box. He carried a picnic box in his left hand, while his right hand held his wife.
Everyone who knows Aris is familiar with Aris's friendly behavior towards his family. If there is Argha, Aris's hand will change. Argha on the right and Ghina on the left Aris. They all knew about it. So do not be surprised when you see Aris outside he will always hold the two people he loves.
"Honey, where are we going with all the picnic boxes" said Ghina who was curious about Aris' plan.
"Will know, baby. Now we pick up the sick boy first." replied Aris who increasingly made Ghina curious.
Aris drives her car to Argha's school. Only Aris knows where they are going today.
Aris saw Pak Paijo already standing next to his car. Aris then asked Pak Paijo to go home. Now it was her turn to stand beside the car.
Before long standing waiting for the bontot, finally the waiting came too. Argha stood sculpting, his daddy's tumble came to pick him up without telling him in advance.
"Who did Daddy pick you up? Where's Paijo sir?" argha asked looking around who did not see Mr. Paijo.
"Udah Daddy told me to go home. We're going out." Aris answered Argha's question.
Ghina who saw Argha was in front of the car went straight out to Argha and Aris.
"Honey, sorry Mother because this morning you did not have breakfast because Mother woke up late" said Ghina while hugging her favorite child.
"Mother, who says Argha doesn't eat breakfast. Argha breakfast kok Bun." replied Argha.
Ghina who heard Argha's reply became astonished. He let go of his embrace and looked at Argha.
"Who's cooking?" asked Ghina who was still curious.
"Tu." said Argha while pointing at his Daddy.
"You, why don't you talk. I've stressed Argha to school without breakfast" Ghina said.
"Dear dear. I know you're tired of me. That's why I cooked without waking you up." replied Aris with a smile.
"Now we come in. We're leaving." said Aris who remembered where he was going today with his little family.
"You're the one who wore Argha today?" asked Ghina who saw the three of them wearing the same clothes.
Aris nodded.
"Dear dear. I love you more and more" Ghina kissed Aris' lips at a glance.
"Jeek. Mother Daddy don't show off intimacy. Argha was a kid. Please cherish this still pure Argha Mother. Don't mess with Argha's eyes by displaying the same thing" said Argha protesting the behavior of Daddy and his Mother who do not know where to show off their affection.
"Does Mom and Daddy not know where this is? Look at that many are watching Mother and Daddy. Ck ck ck. Argha did not expect two successful advocates could be like this" continued Argha back.
"Hahaahahahahaha. You are indeed a dear uwow child." said Aris and Ghina simultaneously.
Argha got into the car first, he did not want to linger long to see the romance that does not know the place. Aris and Ghina then also got into the car. They pretended to look at the coll when they saw everyone staring at them with an adoring gaze.
"That look again. Bored." said Ghina.
"Sama" answered Argha.
"Enjoy my dear. As long as they still think we exist." replied Aris with a smile.
Be a Human Being for Everyone. Don't Make Yourself a Mankind for Everyone.
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**brother brother thanks for the support all this time yes.Thanks to big brother all I became excited to continue each of my works.
also stop by my work which is another big brother. I need the support of big brother there**.
Bitterness of a Love