
After lunch, they resumed their journey.
“Bara, we are not to where I work?”
“For what?”
“To request permission.”
“No need to work, I will come tomorrow to it. I happen to know the owner of the restaurant,” he said gently while focusing on driving.
“I quit ya?” her shrewd.
“Why? you still want to work?” ask Bara.
Nisa nodded.
“Work at home only.”
“What's work at home?”
“Many,” says with a smile.
instantly Nisa understood what her husband meant.
Nisa just kept quiet, without replying to her husband.
After a trip that melted down enough, they now arrived home.
Bara saw his wife still sleeping, with her body facing her.
“Honey,” call Bara slowly.
There was no telling from Nisa, she was actually sleeping soundly.
“It's beautiful to sleep like this,” murmured Bara looked at his wife's face.
Bara stroked his wife's smooth white cheeks. Feeling some movement in her cheeks, Nisa starts to open her eyes, the first time she sees her husband looking at her with a smile.
“We've arrived home huh?” nisa said with her hoarse voice.
“Iya, Come down,” take Bara.
Bara first went out, he took his wife's suitcase in the trunk of the car.
“I'll go to the room first,” say goodbye to Nisa when already inside the house.
“Iya, let me take your stuff to your room.”
Nisa nodded, after which Bara went to her room.
Bara started to open his laptop, to check if any emails came in. Because before his he sent a cover letter to several companies and sure enough one of the companies received him.
“Interview his tomorrow,” murmured Bara.
Until the afternoon he played with his alphabet, learning some of the rules in the company.
In the evening, Nisa is busy playing with pans and pans in the kitchen.
After she finished cooking, she waited for her husband to leave the room. However, it was almost nine o'clock at night Bara did not go down or open the door of his room.
“Is he asleep?” nisa's murmuring in the heart.
He glanced at the food on the table he had served.
“Do I go to her room? Food is almost cold.”
Nisa thought for a moment, then moved from her seat to her husband's room.
Tok.., tok, how many times Nisa knocked on the door of the room, but there was no confirmation from inside the room.
“Where is he? Did he faint again.”
Nisa turned the doorknob, which happened to be the door of the room unlocked.
It seems Bara is still serious with his laptop, without knowing his wife went into the room.
“Bara,” call Nisa slowly.
Bara immediately turned his head, reflexes he fell down his pen because he was surprised to see his wife suddenly behind him wearing all-white clothes.
“Jeez, Nisa! Why are you suddenly behind me? If I hang and die suddenly how? You scare me, I think the ghost was the wrong address,” he said while stroking the chest.
“False address!” chirp Nisa while pouting.
Until making Bara chuckle, then get out of his seat and take his wife to sit on the edge of the mattress.
“Do you need anything? I thought you were asleep.”
“I just want to call you for dinner, since last knock on your room door there is no validity! Yes I have entered, it happens that the door is not locked.”
Instantly Bara was silent, then glanced at the clock at nine o'clock.
“Sorry, I'm too focused on my work. I didn't hear you knocking on the door.”
“Let's eat,” take Bara.
Nisa's following her husband, heading to the kitchen.
“Have you eaten?”
Nisa shook her head.
“Why don't you eat first, if you're sick how?” say Bara while taking the rice and putting it on the plate.
“I can take it myself,” said Nisa.
“Have been quiet! Sitting the sweet.”
Bara took the side dishes along with vegetables into their plates and ate with silence only the sound of spoons and dishes that were mutually unpretentious.
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