My Husband is my First Love

My Husband is my First Love
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Pramudya entered his workplace, on his desk there were a lot of files that had to be signed.


The man carefully does his work calmly. Actually he wanted to invite his small family for a vacation but the plan had to be delayed because now his work is very much and can not be delayed anymore.


After completing his four-year college, Papah of the three children now focus on working in his father's company because his father wants to spend his old age at home with his wife and third her granddaughter.


Actually Pramudya did not want to work in his father's company but because he was an only child inevitably he had to replace his father's position.


"I had to quickly finish it so I could take a vacation".he muttered as he continued to open the files that were piled up on his desk.


" Vigor.


Without feeling the clock shows at eight pm Pramudya just finished his work.She leaned her body in her work chair.His body now is really tired spirit.


After feeling his body was not so tired then he immediately cleaned his work desk and took his car keys to go home.


After an hour the man arrived at his house.


Arlita opened the door when she heard the sound of her husband's car.Di saw the figure of a man who was walking towards her with a smile.


"Assalamualaikum".take her husband.


" Waalaikumsalam" answered his wife, extending her right hand to kiss her husband's hand.


The man immediately kissed the head of his wife who was covered in hijab.


" The kids are asleep?ask when you see the house in a quiet state.


"Yes.Kids have slept.So the hell they want to wait for Mas but because Mas has not come home so they give up deh.At last they choose to sleep. "


"I'm sorry, baby, you've been home late lately".


"It's okay just don't forget to eat later you're sick how".


The man pinched his wife's nose


" Yes unfortunately I".he said and made his wife's face red.


" Here let my bag carry ".say his wife while taking the bag from her husband's hand and both of them walk into the house and the man embraces his wife's waist.


The man smiled too


" Thank you dear ".


" Yes, both my husband.Mas want to shower or eat first?


" Okay.Let me prepare and take it to the room. I'll go ahead and bring you dinner".


"All right, I go up first" he said as he walked up to his room on the lower floor.


His wife nodded and walked to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Put it all on a tray and he took it into his room.


After putting the tray on the table, the young mother walked towards the wardrobe to pick up a change of clothes for her husband.


A pajama was placed on the bed, until the sound of the door opened.


Arlita saw her husband come out of the bathroom with a fresher face and wet hair and made her good looks even more.


Especially now at the age of 25 makes the husband more mature.


She also approached her husband.


"Sit in Mas's chair, let me help dry your hair".he said and the man complied.


Arlita rubbed her husband's wet hair with a small towel until the wet hair was finally dry again.


" It's over, man".


"Thank you darling".


" Yes.Mas quickly wear clothes continue to eat yes".


"Riap Madam Pramudya".


" God, the older the more zombies".


"I'm not old baby, I'm only 25 so I'm not old".


" Yes.Terserah Mas aja".


Her husband smiled for some reason why he was so happy when judging his wife.


"My wife is adorable and I don't know why I love her any more" she muttered


in heart.


seriated