My husband's a servant's son

Episode 38's

Assalamu'alaikum's chat.

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"Well, would you like to? Is this delicious?" bargain Salma is fun to eat cotton candy.

Jaka just smiled faintly, then went back into silence. Now they are still in the hospital park, indeed after the departure of Reza from earlier Jaka just silent was not talking.

"Why are you?" salma asked while frowning.

"Father," he answered flatly.

"Don't want this?" ask Salma again while thrusting cotton candy towards her husband.

"So, for you only," said Jaka with a thin smile and he began to bring himself closer and stick his thumb to the corner of his wife's lips intending to clean the cotton candy left there.

'Didn't be good long ago Deket same him. Later there can be silly death because at the same touch husband. Huh ... Your heart is calm well, ' Salma's mind while silently nailing to look at her husband's very close face.

"Eh, I-sorry there is cotton candy on your lips," said Jaka misbehaved while turning his eyes did not dare to look at his wife.

While Salma he instead smiled and unconsciously his body began to advance forward. And ...

The cup!

Jaka silently stared at his wife's face in disbelief. The instant his heartbeat stopped beating, he was eager to scream. Is it a dream? Or is it just halu? If the dream he does not want to wake up from this very rare sweet dream. His wife who used to not think of him and always hurt him, now kissed him gently on the cheek?

It was not only Jaka who was silent in disbelief. Likewise with Salma who was still silent nailed with a face that was already very blushing like a boiled crab. She closed her eyes while biting her lower lip, unwilling to look at her husband's face in shame.

'Duh Salma is so stupid Lo, why maen nyosor all try? Where in public again? Idiot ... Really stupid! So what should dong do now? Arghc ... Destroy your self-esteem. Hikss ..' Salma's inner self-cursed.

'I'm not dreaming anymore, am I? D-he kissed my cheek in public?' jaka's mind is confused, because there are indeed many people who pass by. Which certainly saw the behavior of Salma fitting kiss her husband.

Ekhem-ekhem!

The couple immediately realized from their own daydreams when they heard the sound of Deheman. Salma opened her eyes slowly then looked forward, her parents standing before them smiling mischievously.

"Dare to kiss the cheek! Next time on the lips well, uh but inget. Not in public too times, be shy!" sindir Bu Sazkia glanced at her daughter while smiling ignorantly.

Jaka turned to the woman next to him who was seen smiling while lowering her already blushing face.

"Son Jaka, your wife why is her face so red? I want to kiss you too" seduced Ms. Sazkia.

"Ih Mamah what the hell! Ah let's go home! Salma is not at home here," said Salma to divert the conversation.

"Udah is Mah, don't see their faces are so red" said Mr. Devan in the end.

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After the incident at the park, Mr. Devan invited his son and daughter-in-law to come home immediately. Right now they were still on their way, from then on there was only silence between them. Mr. Devan is focused on driving, Ms. Sazkia is busy playing her phone and so is Salma who is asleep while leaning her head on her husband's shoulder. While Jaka was even engrossed in seeing the crowds of the streets of Jakarta through the car window.

Not long ago the car they were riding in arrived at Alexander's residence. Not having the heart to wake his wife, Jaka chose to carry her.

"Well, Pah Jaka bring Salma in first. Later his belongings so that Jaka will go inside," said Jaka who intends to enter the house.

"No need, then let Mr. Mamat just bring it in. Mamah Sama Papah also wants to say goodbye immediately," said Bu Sazkia.

"So Mama's mom doesn't want to stay here anymore?" asked Jaka while frowning.

"Not so, we just feel sorry for Oma. And we also deliberately leave you here, so that you can be independent without supervision from us. You guys are married, so we don't want if we are here later that there is Salma always complaining to us. You know for yourself Salma's son is spoiled if it's the same with us, so Mamah same Papah asked you for help

to educate your wife. Make his wife change and can live independently no longer spoiled. All the taharin cook, wash clothes, wash dishes, nyapu, mopping. You see, he never held the tools that deal with homework. Except for her office work, she is married. So she should be able to be a housewife" explained Ms. Sazkia.

Jaka just nodded in understanding, "Yes already if so Jaka bring Salma into first well. Same mom Papah be careful on the road."

"Oh yeah, last night Mamah took her here. He said Bi Inez came home, his mother was sick. Want Mamah to call her instead for a while? Or how?" said Ms. Sazkia.

"Udah do not need to Mah, just clean the same cooking is easy. Then all teach Salma as well," said Jaka with a smile who was nodded by Bu Sazkia.

Jaka was back alone and immediately he got out of the car to bring his wife into the house. After arriving in the room Jaka began to lay his wife's tiny body into the mattress.

He stroked the top of his head gently, then kissed his forehead briefly. "Sleep well, heal quickly" he said before getting out of his seat.

The man chose to leave his room to an empty room that his mother had occupied.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Jaka after opening the door.

Jaka started walking inside slowly intending to find the belongings his mother was still there. At this moment, he misses his mother a lot. The man opened a drawer not far from the bed and accidentally dropped a diary.

Because of his deep curiosity, he slowly began to open the book and read carefully the framework of the words listed there.

Jaka's eyes are perfectly round, his mouth closed with one hand. And no tears escaped wetting his handsome face, "J-so ..."

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