Miss Your Hugs

Chapter 45

The next day, Bara had just left the office where he had an interview.

With a bright face he entered the car, Bara was impatient to tell the good news.

With his ability, he can get a position that is in accordance with his abilities.

He drives a car casually, because the road is quite crowded vehicles. As he was crossing a crowded street, he saw an old woman standing by the side of the road. Out of pity, Bara intends to help him.

“Why with his car mistress?” tanya Bara lowered her car glass.

“My car broke down, I was waiting for an invitation to come,” said the old woman.

He got out of his car, approached the woman.

“Can I see madam?”

“Bby,” sahut while smiling

Bara broke the hood of the front car, but he did not find what was damaged, because it was not an expert.

“I don't really understand the machine, maybe I can help the mistress drive home?”

The woman was silent for a moment, considering Bara's invitation.

“Bby, if I don't trouble you. Maybe my driver is still a long time arrived, let alone the road is quite jammed.”

“Mari mistress,” invite Bara.

“Thank you in advance,”

“Sama-sama madam.”

After entering the car, Bara drove the car casually.

“If you may know, the mistress lives in which area?” ask Bara.

“I am on xx street, I have visited my restaurant. But, in the middle of the road home his car broke down.”

“Oh yes. Why not use a driver? very dangerous if out on your own.”

“My driver has a sudden business, so I drive myself. I miss one of my employees. But he no longer works,” he said sadly.

The woman only realized, since then she had talked a lot and felt bad for Bara.

“Sorry I talk a lot,” said the woman felt bad.

Emar smile.

“It's okay madam. It must be nice to have a boss like a mistress, very good and loving employees,” praise Bara.

“That girl looks a lot like my son, I once helped her when she passed out on the street. That was our first meeting, at this time I know it turns out he has now stopped.”

“Very lucky that girl, has a boss as good as mistress.”

“Iya, I don't know where I'm looking for that girl. In how many months I was busy and just returned from abroad.”

“If a soul mate will surely meet the mistress,” Bara said.

The middle-aged woman nodded in a smile, then momentarily watched Bara.

“Are you married?” the question came out of his mouth.

“I'm married mistress,” Bara said.

I saw the sad face of the woman.

“Oh I think you're not married, otherwise I'd like to match you with that nice girl.”

Emar smile.

“Sorry madam,” said.

“That woman is very lucky to have a good husband like you,” said the woman.

Hearing the woman's words, there was a deep sense of guilt, how to treat his wife first.

“Why are you quiet, son? Is there a problem?” asked the woman, seeing Bara speechless.

“My wife is very good madam, I am very lucky to have her, Even I am very afraid of losing her,” Bara said.

“You seem to love your wife so much?”

“Very mistress,” said Bara smiling.

The woman smiled wryly.

Bara was still driving the car casually, looking in front of many cars that stopped.

“Why suddenly jammed?” mummy Bara.

He slightly opened the windshield of his car, about to ask a passing biker.

“What's in front of pack?” ask Bara to the motorcyclist who stopped right next to his car.

“It looks like there was an accident sir, since the police car and ambulance passed,” said the rider.

“Oke, thanks for the info sir.”

“Sama-sama sir.”

“What's up?” ask the woman.

“There was an accident mistress.”

“Oh, very concerned if there is an accident like this,” said the woman was sad.

“Yes madam, sometimes many also do not think about their safety. An example is for motorcyclists not to wear a helmet, but it is very important.”

“Iya.”

“Mistress, this bike will be long. If you don't mind, will the lady come by my house? incidentally not far from here,” invite Bara.

Can't wait to meet his wife to deliver the happy news and also his head began to feel dizzy.

“No problem,” said the woman smiled sign approving Bara's invitation.

Bara turned his car, headed for the road to his house. It didn't take long, they arrived at Bara's house.

“Come mistress, sorry my home is small.”

“Small no problem, the important is convenient,”.

Bara invited him to enter, several times Bara hit the bell. However, his wife had not opened the door.

The embers turn the doorknob, which turns out not in the lock.

“Come on madam, it turns out the door is not in the lock. Maybe my wife is in the room.”

“Please sit down first, I'll call my wife,” farewell Bara.

The woman was sitting on the sofa, quite tired since she was sitting in the car.

He opened his phone while, resuscitating his body on the soft sofa.

“Honey,” call Bara when opening the door of his wife's room.

Nisa looked surprised to see her husband had come home.

“Loh, already home? I didn't hear your car or the bell ringing.”

“What are you doing? Until I did not hear the bell ringing, until how many times I pressed it,” said Bara sitting next to his wife.

“Oh yes? Really I didn't hear, sorry yes,” said Nisa felt guilty.

“It's okay. Next time, lock the door if you're in the room, it's dangerous! given the many crimes of crime now. Even in the house, we must always be vigilant.”

“Iya, sorry,” sahut Nisa brief.

“You watch what?” nisa is serious about the tv screen.

“There was an accident, it was terrible.”

“Already, stop looking at it,” said Bara took the remote and directly pressed the button of.

“Do you eat?” ask Nisa.

Bara shook his head.

“Not yet. You know, I passed the interview and tomorrow I start work,” Bara said happily.

“Wah, congratulations to my husband,” Nisa said.

“Give me a gift,” said Bara.

“What gift? Want a prize money?”

“No, not money. This is it,” Bara said quickly kissing right on his wife's lips.

“You are,” annoy Nisa with a flushed face embarrassed.

She hit her husband's shoulder slowly.

“Let's have lunch, I'm hungry waiting for you to come home,” take Nisa.

“You first, I'll replace my clothes first.”

“Oh yes dear, there is a guest below, a woman.”

“Guest, female?”

Nisa looked at her husband meaningfully.

“Yes, a woman is already middle-aged. I accidentally met him, because his car broke down. I wanted to drive him earlier, but the road was very jammed due to an accident,” Bara explained.

“Oh..”

“Please make a drink for him, I will soon follow,” Bara said.

They simultaneously left the room.

“Iya,” Sahut Nisa.

Nisa's down, straight for the kitchen. She made a drink for her husband and her guests.

When she was done, Nisa placed it on the tray and took it out.

To her surprise, it turns out that Nisa really knows the woman who was helped by her husband.

“Grandma,” call Nisa.

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