My best friend my husband

My best friend my husband
Chapters 120. Kaka His Master



I turned off the headlights and separated the sleeping lights making him squirm towards me.


My hands raised touched her plain and gentle face, making me shed tears. I don't know, I don't know what happened to me.


"Become, don't ever leave me again. It was enough 5 years ago and it drove me crazy and almost killed myself. But, I realize. If I do that and you'll forgive me later, you're disappointed and I feel so guilty for my carelessness. Even if I were gone, you would feel crazy for leaving your family, my family and myself. Therefore, I was very, very trying to get you and this is the result. But, this is the world. Waves always come. Even if this is their work, I also do not hesitate to finish them off because they have dared to disturb the relationship we both want to separate us. I will never forgive them, even if you forbid them because I realize they will not be satisfied with what they did. I also hope that later you will continue to support me in every step I go through," I said staring at his peaceful face.


I brought myself closer to her and hugged her from behind even though Dara did not return my arms because she had fallen asleep first.


****


This morning, I woke up a little late. After dawn prayers, I went back to lying in bed while Dara prepared breakfast for me later.


"Sister."


I heard her soft voice, but my eyes refused to open even though she had opened the window curtain.


"Aren't you at the office?"


I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was Dara looking at me while sitting on the lip of the bed.


"Hm, today you want to take a day off. Brother wants to be at home," I said as I hugged him.


"Yes, it's up to my brother. Is there a problem at the office?" ask Dara.


I shook my head in response no.


"Sister, I've cooked dragon fruit jam toast, potato salad, strawberry doy smoothies, same oatmeal chicken porridge."


*Material : Fresh Bread, Dragon fruit jam with time: 10-14 minutes.


*Material: Steamed Potato, Boiled egg, Cucumber, Olive oil, Mayonnaise. With time range: 7-10 minutes.


*Material: Soy milk, Frozen strawberry, Honey, Oatmeal. Time :5 min.


*Material : Instant oatmeal, Milk, Pieces of chicken, Carrot, Sweet Corn, Chickpeas. Time :10 mins.


"Tumben you cook a lot, baby." I said as I got up from the bed in a hoarse voice.


"It's okay, I want it. I also searched the internet. It just so happens that in the refrigerator with the cabinet there are the ingredients."


Dara and I went down to the kitchen and Dara had prepared a variety of breakfast menus for me.


I started shooting the whole thing and sent it to my family's WhatsApp group roomchat.


[Good morning, everybody. Can share dong menu breakfast. All that show-off. Mrs Azlan made this for me. You guyswhat?]


Send!


After the message was sent, I placed the phone on the tomb table right beside me.


Pingy!


Apparent


[Well, son-in-law's good at cooking, huh? So great, why did you guys have breakfast? It's 8 in the morning.]


Aunt Kim


[Well, that's delicious. Dara loves strawberry juice. Enjoy your breakfast, yes. Our breakfast this time there is kimchi, fried rice the same fruit salad for the three of them.]


Not to forget they sent their breakfast pict without any message. Maybe they are very busy and can not type messages in the group chat room.


I gave my phone to Dara who was enjoying her chocolate milk.


"This is the first brother. Her siblings, that's why they're like that. Sister anyway, like there is no work," he chanted while putting my phone back.


We enjoyed breakfast occasionally joking. I asked Dara for permission to take my family home especially Dara, Zahra and Azka.


"By, all the gulalis are equal to them. I don't eat alone."


I picked up the phone and alerted them via WhatsApp group messages.


[Hi, everyone. There's a message for my nieces, you can come to my house because last night I just bought a gulali. You guys must like it. Dara is also fine, because she said it was difficult to spend so many gulalis. Come quickly.]


Send!


Pingy!


Love Bobrok


[Jeez, it was so good to bring snacking. I'm going there with my sister-in-law. I'll take the gulali to the university and eat it there. I'll be there soon!!!]


Pingy!


Apparent


[Papa can't go there baby because in a few minutes papa will leave for Seoul and be escorted by your mama to the airport. Have fun and take care of our future grandchildren, yes. Always let me know his health is here and I'm sorry again. I can't visit you guys.]


I exhaled and replied to the message from my father by sliding the message to the right side.


[It's okay, pah. Goodbye, yes. Do not forget to send a message in the chat room that you have arrived in Seoul. Take care of your health and do not forget to exercise. I'll worry about you if you're sick, then don't get sick and don't think about us here. We'll be fine. I will always tell you here and go.]


Don't forget I slipped an emoticon heart, a smile and a cry.


Pingy!


Aunt Kim


[Be careful on the road, Seok. We will pray for your safety, take care of yourself especially health. Azlan, maybe we can't go there. Maybe in the afternoon because they go to school and later in the afternoon I will let them know and we will go to your house together.]


I patted the eel, it turned out that it was Saturday and I forgot that they were still in school. Huh, that's right Azlan.


To Aunt Kim


[Sorry, bi. I forgot, well, I'll wait for you guys because I didn't go to work today. Happy activities.]


No more chat in WhatsApp group. I told Dar that they'd be coming in the afternoon except for Love.


"Well, I'll prepare for love."


Dara opened the entire kitchen cabinet and her eyes widened to see the gulali scattered on the wooden floor.


"Sister, so you bought this much?"


I nodded my head and looked at the newspaper in my lap. There is a lot of news in newspapers about crime and corruption.


"It is troubling that the depraved actions of those who dare to hide money that has no right to their own property. If you go to jail, it won't work. Even if imprisoned for 10 years they will repeat the deed unless sentenced to death. They can't dwell and must be very afraid to do this deed."


I said staring at the newspaper that contains acts of corruption and criminality there. There were several high-ranking state officials arrested for bribery and other corruption.