My husband's a real man

America

My husband Tajir Man #41

By Sept

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Hopkins Hospital, United States.

Arya's small family has arrived in the USA, some time ago, Arya was already in a VIP ward, the best class in the best hospital. A hospital whose service and medical quality is beyond doubt.

Arya deliberately chose the hospital there, because he knew that there was one of the best hospitals with the best graduate doctors in the world. And if the results do not match their expectations, they still have hope of treatment immediately.

***

"How, Mas? When the retest came out." I can't wait for the results.

"In a moment," answered Arya who was holding Cua who was eating nectar cake.

Tap tap tap

Nur's heart was pounding violently as the medical team came in and walked into her husband's ward. Nur stared one by one at the average tall and large white man. When standing parallel, Nur may only be as tall as the ketek of the medical personnel.

He is seen with a serious face and seems tense, when Arya receives a sealed map from one of the doctors. Without waiting, Arya immediately rushed to open the map.

Krekk

Directly Arya torn, already very curious about the results. And when satisfied to read the results of the test, Arya who almost never cried, that day was seen rubbing her face.

Nur clearly panicked to see her husband's eyes condense, in a hurry he took the paper from her husband's hand. He read it carefully and many times. She even cried, Nur immediately hugged her husband's body.

The doctors were like mercenaries, they were moved by the sight in the VIP room.

***

After the medical team left, Arya now stood staring at the window facing the city. His hand was holding the hand of Nur Azizah, the wife who had full patience in dealing with her all this time. While the other hand, holding Cua, who likes to stare at the row of buildings like miniature lego.

"When are we back?" nur asked as he stared at the view outside the large glass window.

"Why is it so rushed?" Arya scrunched her forehead.

"Ah .. that, what about Mas Arya's work in Jakarta?"

"Let it be, the company will not go bankrupt if I stay" Arya said lightly.

"Em ... My lecture?"

"Oh my goodness, after work, college, what else do you think? Don't you miss me?"

The corner of his eyes narrowed, Nur immediately smiled.

"Very ... very missed!" Nur took off his hand, then hugged Arya's waist. Kissing Cua in Aryan sling with affection.

Arya also smiled, she let out Nur's forehead while looking down. Then embrace the shoulder of the woman who had been faithful at his side.

"Thank you, thank you for choosing to stay." Arya was very sorry for her actions. Why he is stupid and afraid of the truth. He had to hurt her for years.

Nur docked, tightened his arms. The past has passed. The most important thing is today and tomorrow.

***

Coming home from a famous hospital with accurate results without being able to be engineered, Arya went straight to a luxury apartment in the city center. He took his little family there.

"Who's this apartment?" nur asked so he put his foot inside. A red carpet greeted them.

"Your and the Cua."

"Huh?" Nur even bengong, where she knew that her husband had a residence in America.

"When did Mas Arya buy it? Did you never come here?" ask Nur polo.

"I can even buy you an artificial island in Dubai without going there, Nur."

"Geez!!!"

Seeing Nur who was as innocent as before, made Arya anxious and more affectionate. That's Nur. Not knowing and not wanting to know how rich he is. Even cards with no limit are never used. Arya to wonder, Nur is sparing what stingy? Because they are thin.

"Just play first, Mama clean up first."

"Break what? Udah .. sweet sitting. There's been a few assistants in this apartment."

"Assistant? Where's?"

"Will also come when called. I told them to leave for a moment because nobody wanted to bother."

"Huh?"

"Don't be surprised, finish the break later I take a walk." Arya rubbed Nur's hair. Look at him full of love. Like being reborn, Arya also feels in love again without guilt.

***

The Mall Of America

Nur shook his head loudly as Arya pointed at the branded items to be purchased.

"Nur don't need, for what? It doesn't matter, Mom!"

He was in shock with the dollar bill. His brain is like a calculator. Redirecting to rupiah. Oh, my God, where can it be? The price of a bag is equivalent to a house in Jakarta. Crazy, Nur is not a devotee of worldly luxury. He clearly refused.

"Take a hadia from me."

Nur shook his head, "It's better to donate to the foundation or whatever it is. Nur don't want to."

"When do I say something, Nur? You know the Pelita Harapan foundation in the Menteng area and surrounding areas?"

Nur shook

"You should know, the KCF group is also the biggest donor in the world of education in the interior of Kalimantan and Papua, surely you don't know."

Nur smiled this time, if that one he knew. Because she once tidied up the files on her husband's desk. He read it only never asked.

"So ..take this, don't look at the price. Think of it as a buying bag on the ground brother," joked Arya who saw the hardness of Nur's face when holding the expensive bag.

As for Nur, he regrettably spent a lot of money for the sake of a bag? Ah, he had not finished thinking. What a good thing this bag to dibandrol M-Man.

Because Cua whines, Arya also invites them to the restaurant in there. Nur walked with heavy legs, like being dragged from behind. This was because of the bag he was holding. It felt like swapping the thing, but Arya immediately glared at him. Argh, Nur dilemma.pretty buy a bag for home.

Fast food restaurant.

"What do you want to eat?" tanya Arya looked at Nur and Cua who were enjoying her chocolate candy.

"Anything, it's important to be full."

"okay!" Arya threw her smile.

The man then turned his head, Arya was about to call the servant. However, his eyes instead unintentionally caught the figure of a beautiful woman who was also shocked when their eyes met accidentally.

The woman tried to smile, looking stiff and awkward. As for Arya, her face was expressionless. There was no smile to return the smile of the woman.

"Mas ... Arya ma'am!" sentak Nur who saw her husband bengong.

Arya then turned around, now she was staring at Nur's face.

"What message?" nur whispered as the waiter was near their table.

For a moment, Arya could not think. The man then turned his head back as the familiar woman passed their table. The woman walked while holding the hand of a teenage girl. They looked back at each other, then the woman walked away.

"Wait here for a minute" Arya told Nur.

The man then followed the woman with his daughter.

"Wait!"

Arya grabbed the woman's arm. Seriate.