My husband, Love Me

My husband, Love Me
Chapter 111: Anniversary 1 year



Meanwhile, the big house Renza ...


Arinka was sitting on a large green sofa in the family room while stroking her stomach. He thought a lot about his son later. Sometimes he has his own monologue. Sipping orange juice from a glass and his eyes blankly stared at the entire room.


Soon there were footsteps approaching him.The footsteps got closer and stopped right next to the sofa he was sitting on. Arinka turned her head and her lips were pulled up. Well, Arinka looked up and smiled looking at her husband.


"Darling, why daydream?" said Renza who immediately sat right next to Arinka.


"Engga, really. Just thinking."


"What do you think, honey?" said Renza stroking Arinka's hair gently.


"Think of our son's name later." Arinka smiled as she leaned her head on Renza's shoulder.


"Well, names? Hm ... Pipom has a good name for our son."


"Isn't he? What's?" Arinka raised her head and revealed a look of puppy eyes.


"Hah, don't be like this, Pipom becomes more and more bubbling with mimom." Renza pokes Arinka's cheeks gently and then kisses her.


"Ish," Arinka blushed in embarrassment, her cheeks met red like tomatoes.


"Ciyee ... shame, right?" Renza smiled ignorantly.


"That's shame, really. Why be ashamed of your husband."


"But the cheeks are red. It's getting better, deh, my wife's."


"Pip, tomorrow's a walk to the park, yuk?"


"Hmm, may ... Pipom try to get home from work early, huh?"


"Yes, honey. Even if it can't, it's gapapa, really."


"Pipom try, donk. There are plenty of meetings tomorrow."


" Yes, my dear."


"Now you want to go for a walk, right? it's still 7. Can you shop for anything you want to eat?"


"Hmm ... eat what, huh?"


"Something to eat, huh? If mimom doesn't want to go, let pipom come out."


"You're coming too" said Arinka, writhing spoiled in Renza's arms.


"Come, let's go for a walk. It's been a long time since we've been together like that."


"Huum." Arinka smiled looking at Renza's face. Anxiously Renza pokes Arinka's nose.


Arinka climbed the stairs and went into her room to change her clothes. She wears a striped motif dress. Very simple but looks elegant worn in the body of Arinka with a stomach that is not too visible to bulge.


Arinka is ready with a thin makeup polish, a little red liptint to color her tiny lips.


Arinka completely forgot her first anniversary. Renza deliberately took him on the pretext of taking a walk. Though Renza has booked a restaurant for candle light dinner both of them.


Renza uses a white shirt with buttons open the top without using a tie with chino trousers. Really very handsome like the dreams of most women.


"Well! My wife is very beautiful" said Renza smiling sweetly.


"Hmm ... Is this appearance not excessive? arinka asked as she turned her body left and right.


"No, kok. It's even very fitting and very charming."


"But just for the streets like excessive. Did mimom change his clothes again?"


"Don't, pipom likes it, really. Let's go." Renza clasped Arinka's hand and then grabbed her shoulder. Arinka looked up at Renza's face. With a flirtatious Renza blinked one eye.


"Did, flirt." Arinka turned her lips.


"And flirtatious with my own wife, gapapa, donk."


"Hm .. yayaya."


Renza opened the car door, with Arinka slowly getting into the car using flat shoes in brown color in line with the dress she used.


Renza put on Arinka's seatbelt, smiling. Gently, Renza kissed Arinka's forehead. Arinka's lips curved upwards showing dimples on both cheeks.


"Sweet is my wife," said Renza as she passed into the car by walking around.


"It could be, every day is like this."


"But now it looks cute because it's all brown."


"Yes, did you realize that chocolate is sweet?"


"Yes, but still less sweet with my wife." Renza smiled as she poked the spoiled arm of Arinka.


"Ish, flirt on. Don't-don't at the office of the kek gini behavior," said Arinka sing his lips.


"In the makeup office? Where's ada?There are employees on nduk if you look at the face of the pipom. Mimom goes to the office often."


"Eh, yes ... A cold boss." Arinka laughed while covering her mouth.


"Cold in the office, warm at home."


"Must, donk."


"Do you want if the pipom often lyrics the same employees in the office? Don't you?"


"Why are you?"


"Biarin," said Arinka.


"Well, a pregnant woman turns out to be very sensitive, huh?"


Arinka did not answer Renza's words. He looked out the car window with his lips.


"Dear, sorry, donk." Renza pokes Arinka's arm.


"Oh!"


"Geez, gini pregnant guy, huh? It's more adorable behavior."


"Huh? What's that talk, anyway?" Arinka glanced cynically.


"Cup cup cup, don't get mad, donk. Kan Pipom is only dear to mimom. Only the one."


"There's something else, is there?"


"That's it."


"Oh!"


"Uunch, baby ... How's it getting prettier with that frown, huh?"


"Nnnh ..." Her lips curled upwards while pinching Renza's spoiled arm.


"Aww, sick." Renza pretended to be in pain.


"Did, lebay."


The car was traveling at a speed while tracing a highway that was crowded with traffic. The atmosphere of the night was very friendly, the stars were studded in the night sky with a flickering glitter that was so beautiful.


The car stopped at an elite restaurant. Arinka glanced at Renza as if to signal why they stopped there. However, Renza just smiled and walked out to open the door for his wife.


"Why come here?" tanya Arinka stood up justifying her dress.


"Yep, come in."


"Aren't we just going to take a walk to the square, even to the restaurant?"


"This is better" said Renza, smiling sweetly.


"Yes, it's up to the pipom."


Renza took Arinka's arm and walked into the large and magnificent restaurant. At the entrance, several servants greeted me kindly. Renza and Arinka are escorted to a seat that has been booked.


Restaurants with bright shades of bright pink that really spoil the eyes. Arinka's eyeballs twirled and fro looking at the ornaments in every corner near where they sat.


"What does mimom like?"


"Mimom always likes it, if it goes with pipom."


"Uwu, thank you my dear."


"Hmm, same, baby."


With a finger, the waiter came to bring him a drink. This time, without wine. Before long, there was the sound of the guitar heading towards their seats. Arinka stared with a feeling of admiration. Someone brought a cake that read Happy anniversary 1 year. Suddenly, Arinka stood up and covered her mouth.


"Sorry, mimom forgot this is the 1st day we got married," said Arinka still with his mouth shut and his eyes began to glaze over.


"It's okay, baby. After all this is deliberately Pipom prepared from afar."


Renza stood up to embrace Arinka and kissed her forehead. He softly said, "Happy anniversary my dear. Sorry, for the bad treatment last year for you. From now on there will only be happy days waiting for you.".


Arinka could not hold back her tears. He sobbed for forgetting the one-year anniversary of their marriage. Plus, a waiter came to bring a gift box and red roses in front of Arinka. She became even more guilty of not buying anything for her husband.


"Don't cry, cup cup cup cup ..."


Renza turned Arinka around and looked at her with love. Arinka still shed tears. It was like that tear by Renza gently stroking her hair and then holding her.


"Sorry" said Arinka.


"It's okay. This is indeed the pipom task of giving a surprise to his beloved wife. Why should I apologize?"


"Mimom is guilty of not remembering today. Hiks .. hiks ..." isak Arinka.


"Honey, instead of a happy day, why should there be tears. Pipom who apologized, because the pipom used to make too many mimom to drop tears. Now don't drop any more tears. Pipom is sad."


Arinka looked up at Renza while wiping away the rest of her tears. "Sorry, baby." Then, he sat down and smiled listening to the sound of the guitar.


"Thank you for being such a good husband" Arinka said, looking at Renza's face.


"Together, darling. Let's blow the candles together."


It was the happiest night for Renza and Arinka. They always wish happiness was with their little family.


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