MA LECTURER BEAUTIFUL

SEASON THREE Part: 156 (Night home)

Finally, I also met the client. Gavin glanced at the watch on his wrist. It's almost nine o'clock in the night. Just this time he's working late till he gets home this late.

"Sir Gavin, you better go home first. Later I will go home later is okay." said Mr. Fajar.

"It's okay, sir. Let me know how to work late into the night." replied Gavin.

"Later Mr. Gavin awaited his wife" said Mr. Fajar again.

"I called my wife. So Mr. Dawn does not need to worry." said Gavin.

After all the guests returned to their rooms, Gavin and Mr. Fajar decided to go home. Gavin rushed to his car and left the hotel.

On the way home, Gavin still did not believe that working in a field like this would take his personal time like this. But, he would not regret because taking this was his responsibility.

Soon after, Gavin finally came home. He rang the doorbell of his house, after which Santo came out to open it. Then Gavin put his car into the garage.

He entered the house and went straight into his room. She saw that Mrs Ratih was sleeping. Gavin looked at his wife with a gentle look and then kissed her forehead.

Madam Ratih was then stunned, she opened her eyes and rubbed her eyes while yawning. "What time is this, Pa.?"

Gavin looked at his wrist, "Jam ten, Ma. Sorry I came home last night."

Mrs Ratih smiled then grabbed her husband's hand and kissed him. "It's okay, Pa. I know it."

"Thank you, yeah. You are understanding."

"Yes, clean up first there, let me make warm tea" said Mrs Ratih.

"Thank you, baby."

Madam Trained out of the room to the kitchen to make warm tea for Gavin. She felt sorry to see her husband working till this night. But, how else, hotel management is not the same as office work as before.

About ten minutes later Gavin came out of the room and it was fresh. He went to the dinner table to wait for his wife to make tea for him.

Mrs Ratih then sat down at the dinner table and brought her tea.

"Drink first, Pa.!"

"Thank you, Ma." replied Gavin while drinking the tea.

Madam Ratih looked at her husband without a blink, she was so tired at every corner of her face. Gavin who caught his wife watching him immediately smiled.

"Why, Ma. How come papa's geliatin's like that?" ask Gavin.

"It's okay, Pa. You must be tired. Want me a pijitin?" ask Mrs Ratih.

"No, I'm okay, I'm okay" replied Gavin.

"The work of managing the hotel is different by playing tenders and stocks, yes Pa?" ask Bu Ratih with a smile.

"More or less like that, Ma. Only if taking care of the hotel feels we are on vacation and happy." replied Gavin.

"Why is it like that, Pa.?"

"Where do we not vacation, everyday at the Hotel, even though there is an official. Not rule out the possibility of having to go to the field to check. Because if there is an event like a show or an event what an exhibition is held at the Hotel, do we not feel like we are watching the event" said Gavin.

"Yes, so is Pa."

"As of today, I have guests who are members of the Hotel. And the company he wants to organize events and fashion shows at our Hotel, meeting while checking location to entertain dinner alone, feeling I'm on vacation. Hehehe" said Gavin while chuckling.

"Yes too, it is everyday struggling around the hotel. Although you are at the office, but at least every day will meet various people." replied Mrs Ratih.

Madam Ratih nodded slowly, then they entered the room to rest. Raka had been sleeping in her room. Likewise with Saint after locking all the doors and windows, he went straight into his room to rest as well.

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------ One month later----------

This morning Gavin was about to go to Semarang to check out his restaurant which happened to also exist. All right, he saw the project location with Mr. Ramon. Mrs Ratih has prepared all the needs of her husband for the next few days.

"Ma, as long as I stay in Semarang, tell Budhe and Pakde to sleep here with you" Gavin said at breakfast.

"Yes, Pa. I also have such thoughts." replied Madam Ratih.

"Raka, as long as Papa lives in Semarang, Raka don't be naughty and take care of Mama, huh?" said Gavin while scrambling the child's hair just the wayangnya.

"Ready, Pa.!" he answered with a thumbs up at Gavin.

Madam Ratih who saw the familiarity of Father and child smiled knot.

"O Allah, I am so happy that You have given me two heroes in front of me today. Because they're alone I can survive until now. If there were no one, maybe I wouldn't be this strong" Mrs Ratih said in her heart.

After that Gavin stood up and was about to leave. He walked forward to his car, Santo had brought Gavin's belongings and put them in the trunk.

"Ma, Raka. Papa left first, yeah. You guys at home take good care of yourself." said Gavin as he kissed the cheek of the child and beat it.

"Yes, Pa. Papa is also careful and take good care of yourself." replied Mrs Ratih.

"Pa, don't forget about it, okay.?" now Raka is chiming in.

Gavin gave a thumbs up and smiled widely. Then he got into the car and left his yard.

Now that Mrs Ratih takes care of Raka, she's off for college today. That's why he can deliver Raka to school.

"Raka, let's go.!" exclaims Bu Ratih.

"Yes, Ma."

"Sir Santo, today let me deliver Raka school. Mr. Saint take care of the house. If you want to eat everything I have provided on the table." said Mrs Ratih.

"Yes, Mom. Oh yes, later if the prospective helper that I ordered came I should how?" ask Santo.

"You just call Budhe Rahayu" replied Mrs Ratih.

"Good, Mom."

Then Mrs Ratih and Raka got in the car. The saint helped escort Madam Ratih out of the fence. Then he drove his car to Raka's school. On the way he talked to Raka as usual. Joking and laughing.

I did not feel like I finally arrived at Raka's school. Mrs Ratih put her car in the school yard. Then he came out followed by Raka.

"Ma, Raka come in first, huh?" said Raka while kissing the back of her Mama's hand.

"Yes, Son. Careful. Learn to be diligent, yes." said Mrs Ratih while kissing her two cheeks.

Mrs Ratih was still watching her son come into the classroom. He smiled looking at Raka who had grown up. Soon she goes to junior high school.

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