Marrying an Imperfect Man

Barmy

"So leave today?" revan asked as they were having breakfast.

"Hem!" Lais nodded.

"You don't eat, Run?" Nisa is styling Aruna who seems to be losing her appetite.

Aruna shakes. His face was sad.

"St!" Revan hissed towards Lais and gave a movement with the tip of his eye towards Aruna.

Lais glanced at his dudu wife next to him.

"Eat dong!" lais Buju. He opened the sealed plate of Aruna and filled it with food.

"Eat ya!" lais persuades Aruna. Aruna shakes. Suddenly tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Honey, I know you're sad because we're going our separate ways. But remember, there's our son in your stomach who needs to eat." whispered Lais. Revan and Nisa were staring at the two of them.

"This child not only needs to eat, but also needs his papa." whined Aruna in his whim.

Lais sighed. "Temporary only. Me, Revan and Mr. Munir will survey first. Only after finding a suitable place and business will we return to pick you up. You, Nisa and Ira's Mom." Lais explained.

"Why not now just go together." back Aruna whine.

Lais realized, this was their son's. Because the original character of Aruna is not a spoiled girl like this.

Lais held Aruna's hand and kissed her. Then he lowered his head and whispered into Aruna's stomach.

"Darling, don't spoil it. Papa just went for a second. Invite mom to pray for papa." Lais ended her whisper with a kiss.

Aruna smiled. Suddenly, his sadness disappeared.

"Yes papa. Mama will wait and pray for papa." replied Aruna to make Lais relieved.

"Now eat!" lais's word.

Aruna nodded. "You are bribed." he asked Lais.

Patiently Lais fed Aruna.

Seeing their affection, Revan wants to spoil Nisa too.

"Hhhh!!" revan said asking Nisa to open her mouth. He had already thrust a spoonful of food into Nisa's mouth.

Nisa looked at Revan confused.

"Hhhh!!" Revan said while advancing a spoonful of food near Nisa's lips.

"Well, huh? Don't want to." refuse Nisa. Then he scoops his own food.

"Oh." Revan is disappointed, "Tuh Aruna wants to eat from the spoon of Lais's ex." murmured Nisa.

"That's Aruna, Mas. If Nisa doesn't want to." said Nisa pouting.

Aruna and Lais only glanced at the couple who were arguing.

"But lip mas you want, why not the old mas spoon? Ha!" Revan asks Nisa to open her mouth.

"No want to mas. Don't force seh. My people want to eat alone. I haven't had a stroke until I have to be bribed." Nisa replied upset that Revan forced her.

Seeing Nisa getting angry, Revan swallowed the desire to spoil Nisa. He put the food in his mouth and chewed it hard.

Aruna and Lais smiled amusedly at the funny behavior of Revan and Nisa.Pak Munir and Bu Ira who were sitting in different places also joined the laughter.

"So remember our youth yo bune?" said Mr. Munir."

"Yes, sir. They look happy sir. May the young master be able to rise again soon." Bu Ira's prayer was sincere.

"Amiin." replied Mr. Munir.

In the room. Aruna hugged Lais while immersing her face in her husband's field chest.

"Wait and pray for me, ' said Lais clutching Aruna's body tightly. He kissed Aruna's head. Aruna nodded her head. Lais could feel the movement of Aruna's head on her chest.

"If I miss you, what?" Aruna slipped her hands into Lais's shirt.

"I'll call you often." whispered Lais back, she won Aruna's hand.

"Darling, don't tease me. Later I'm late to get out, pity Revan and Mr. Munir later wait."

"They were saying goodbye, too. Who can guarantee that they've been waiting for you outside?" Aruna sulks. He pulled his hands and body from Lais's arms. "You'll be long gone." he sat on the bed with his face bent.

Lais is approaching, "Alright! all righty! What doesn't make you." He said taking off one button after another. Aruna laughed happily like a child who got her favorite toy.

In another room.

"It's ready. Just hakut mas." said Nisa after packing the clothes that Revan would bring.

"It's all right?" tanya Revan approached. He pretended to check his stuff. "Something seems lacking." he murmured.

"Beyond? I checked everything. Lingerie, casual wear, pajamas, some shirts. I'm not buying a suit, right? Not yet, Mas." replied Nisa.

"There is less.."

"What's?The toiletries? I've been in too. It's over here." Nisa opened one of the places in Revan's suitcase.

"Ck.kamu this is not very sensitive anyway. It's less!" Revan lubed and lifted Nisa.

"What do you want?!" nisa is shocked.

"You ask for supplies on the way. My allowance..." Revan then laid Nisa's body down, "Which was lacking last night." he whispered.

"Mas but I.."

"Eits.remember the curse of angels!" revan whispers. If it had offended the curse of malaikay, Nisa immediately kicep no longer warted. As a result, Revan successfully took his supplies. Even repeated.

"Sir.just relax. They both must be out long." Ms. Ira came to her husband who was sitting on the sofa. He brought me a cup of coffee.

Munir looked at his wife.

"Bune don't need anything before you leave?!" ask Mr. Munir expectantly.

"No Sir. Mom's had enough here. Just make your provision on the way and there." replied Ira Ma smiled sweetly. Mr. Munir swallowed his saliva looking at the face of Sumringah Bu Ira as he smiled.

"I mean father not Bune money" said Mr. Munir, "But others." whispered.

"Mom's money isn't needed, sir. Especially the others." replied Ira Ma.

Mr. Munir scratched his head, "But you need a rune."

"That's why if you need it, just make the father. Don't give it to me. This man does not understand."

Bune, not the father, but the bune who did not know what the father meant.

Mr. Munir shifted his seat towards Bu Ira. His hands were round to Bu Ira's waist.

"Sir amused ah. Some shame later if the young master comes out see the father hugging gini."

"Can the bune say they're still a long time...." Mr. Munir tightened his embrace. "Father ...pengen kayak them lho bune" said Mr. Munir spoiled.

"Patience sir, the place is not there" replied Ira Bu while laughing amusedly at the spoiled behavior of Mr. Munir.

Happy sparkles on Mr. Munir's face, "Who said? There's a lot." Mr. Munir immediately stood up and took Bu Ira to where he meant.

About where did Mr. Munir take Mr. Ira? What was clear was that half an hour later, Mr. Munir with wet hair, sat back waiting on the sofa. A happy smile adorned his lips.

No papa even though not as long as they, the bathinnya satisfied.