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My Husband's a Real Man #45

By Sept

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There are some women who will melt with a dreadful seduction, and there are some who are even tired and nauseous when they hear these words. Nur is the number one type of woman, where she blushes, her nose blooms when her husband says that is the future of Arya.

"If Mas Arya messed around, Nur wouldn't shut up." Although blushed and inedible persuasion, Nur still slipped the sentence threat.

"Gee!"

Arya then took off her embrace, the man stared at the two eyeballs that were still barking. He looked at her inside. Until Nur could not stand it and looked away.

"Hold my word!"

Nur immediately forgot everything, forgetting that he was angry. The two of them ended up hugging tightly back.

***

Two weeks later.

"Have checked? Sure no one is missing?" ask Arya.

He noticed Nur stuffing and tidying some things into the suitcase. Today they will return to their homeland.

"Already, Mas. No one is missing." Nur sure, everything has been packed neatly and everything is done.

"Well, we're leaving soon."

"Yes, it's all done, too, Mom."

After checking all the goods, the driver who will drive them came.

"Are you ready, sir? Where's the suitcase you want to take?"

Arya glanced towards the suitcase beside her. Seeing Nur carrying a bag, he immediately grabbed Cua. Replace holding a cute-faced toddler and worry about it. Narrow eyes, reddish lips. Very funny and makes the heart want to pinch it.

"Cua, here .. same Papa!"

The toddler immediately spread his arms wide, towards the sling of the papa. He smiled as the father looked at him while throwing a loving smile.

"We're getting on a plane again, yeah." Arya then dyed the head of Cua decorated with pink ribbon. The aroma is fragrant, typical of children.

***

Airports.

The three of them walked together, soon the plane was about to depart. It was jammed for a moment, making Arya and Nur look rushed.

INDONESIA

Arya pulled the suitcase, while the other hand was holding Nur's hand. They arrived a while ago.

"Finally there." Nur is relieved, after a few weeks in the super power country, now he is back to his own country. Flower country, beta homeland. Typical with the wisdom of detergent julidnya.

"That's Mama" Nur exclaimed as her in-laws picked themselves up. It seems they really miss. They must have missed Cua, their first and only grandchild.

When mama saw from afar the whereabouts of Arya, Nur and the granddaughter, the woman immediately approached. And behind my mom was a driver following.

"Darling ..."

Mama immediately stretched out her hands, she missed the same weight Cua.

"Ow ... I haven't seen you for long, make Oma kangen. Tomorrow if everywhere Oma seems to have to come," mama joked while kissing Cua's cheek.

After leaving, they finally went home. They headed straight for the Arya Pramudya residence. And along the way, mama was unceasingly staring and hugging Cua.

"Mama was tormented when you were in America, hurry up, make a sister for Cua. Let Mama not be lonely," mama chirped while in the car.

Nur's face was instantly stiff, while Arya's. He could see Nur's awkward facial expression through the deep rearview.

"Usaha, Ma. Waiting for results," cetus Arya who increasingly makes Nur wrong behavior.

"Good .. Not KB, Nur. Mama wants a lot of grandchildren," mama explained as she rubbed the fine hair of Cua. The toddler finally fell asleep in the lap of the oma.

"No, Ma. Nur no KB really," replied Nur a little stuttering. It looks like Aziz.

Arya smiled more satisfied, seeing Nur who met because of shame. Until it was not felt, they finally arrived in front of the house with a large yard.

***

"Mama nginep here yes, still kangen," said the mother after putting Cua in the room.

"Yes, Ma. Want to spend a month is also not papa," Arya timpal said.

From behind Salwa came with snacks and drinks for all of them.

"Thank you, Sal."

Nur smiled at the assistant who had been guarding their home while going abroad for quite some time.

Salwa just nodded then went inside again. When it was quiet, Salwa turned her head left right, the young woman immediately took her phone.

[They're back, sir]

Salwa sent someone a short message. Seriate.