My Husband is my First Love

My Husband is my First Love
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Arlita hugged her adoptive mother's body as if she didn't want to let it go.


"Mom don't go ma'am, just here".his whining is like a child.


" Can't baby, I have to go home!he said while calming her.


"But".


" Lita dear.Malang is close so you can go there later all holidays with the twins as well".


Arlita was still speechless as she continued to hug her foster mother.


"Lita you're not ashamed?


" Why be ashamed, I'm just hugging Mom".


"Yes, you're just hugging Mom, but you keep whining like a child who's afraid of losing her mother.


Arlita let go of her embrace and saw her surroundings suddenly becoming a little embarrassed.


" why?


"Lita's ashamed of Mom".


His adoptive mother smiled as well.


" You were not ashamed ".


" That was Lita's heart again in a blanket of mildly strange air".


"Now still".


Arlita just shook her head no sign.


" Yes before Mom left, Mother's message is only one for you to be a good Wife and Mother for your husband and children.Always happy darling ".his message while tidying up her daughter's hijab is a little messy.


Arlita nodded as well.


" Lita loves Mom".he said and made the woman immediately back to embrace him.


"Mother loves you too!Take good care of yourself, baby".


"Yes mom".


The atmosphere felt even louder as a child hugged Arlita so tightly.


" Sister".call him.


"Yes".


" Sister Lita come with Bima ya go home".


Deg. deg.


Suddenly Arlita's heart thumped as her sister asked to go home with her.


Arlita rubbed her little sister's cheeks affectionately.


" why?


"Because sister is married so if someone is married then she must follow wherever her husband lives.


" But later if Bima misses the same brother Bima can video call so even though we are far apart but feel close ".


" Bima can video call also the same brother Faiz, sister Mutia and the same baby sister as well". said Arlita gave understanding to her sister.


The boy nodded.


"But later you don't forget about Bima, right? ask her with a slightly sad face.


Arlita hugged her sister again


" Bakar will not forget Bima, Bima, his sister, so until whenever Bima remains his sister".


"Bhy love everything".


" We also love Bima".he said then helped his sister to get into the car and his adoptive father also approached his daughter.


"Father left first yes".he said as he looked at his Princess.


Arlita nodded and kissed her right hand with reverence.


"Take care of your grandson.


" Yes.Be careful bring his car ".the message.


The man nodded yes. After saying goodbye, the car slowly moved away from the yard.


Arlita wiped away the tears that came back dripping on her cheeks.Kini only stayed herself and her husband who stood not far from her.


Pramudya approached his wife and hugged her tightly.Di let his wife was crying so that the burden on his heart a little reduced.


The man rubbed his wife's shoulders with affection.


"Darling".call her in a soft voice.


The woman raised her head and from such a close distance she could see the handsome face of her husband.


" yes".


"Look yuk, hot pineapple".he said and made the wife a little upset.


With quick steps she left her husband who was still silent in his place.


" What am I wrong? ask in the heart.


Then he walked into the house still thinking about why his wife was angry.


"Why are you angry, baby?she still asked with a little confusion.


seriated