My Husband's Hobby, Nourish!

My Husband's Hobby, Nourish!
Chapter 3



It has been 2 days Selly and Ayesha are in the orphanage, Geri did not come at all or just visit there.


And today Selly decided to go home, in addition to his event is finished he also pity for sure Geri will be troubled in taking care of himself.


In the afternoon, Selly and Ayesha arrived home tired.


"Ma, I want bobo" whined Ayesha who was already adorable.


"Yes come on baby" Selly invites by taking Ayesha to her own room.


Selly put Ayesha to sleep by gently rubbing her back, she also recited the Princess' favorite bedtime story.


After feeling good, Selly went from there.


Chequek.


"Honey" called Geri with sparkling when opening the door of his house to see the Wife who already exists.


"Yes" replied Selly briefly.


Geri approached her and hugged Selly with longing, she indeed could not be far from her Wife.


"Sit down first" Geri asked Selly.


Selly just nodded, then they sat down on the sofa of the living room.


"What's wrong?" ask Selly.


"I'm sorry I lied to you, I didn't mean to lie" Geri said.


"What do you mean if you don't lie? Afraid I'm asking for a big monthly ration?" selly asked full of ridicule.


"It's not that dear" Geri argued sternly.


"Then what? Afraid your fishing rations are dwindling? One time fishing with 2 million?" selly asked looking at Geri boldly.


Glug.


Deg.


Geri gulped down a rough saliva and felt her heart beating fast.


"A what do you mean dear, I've stopped fishing" elak Geri by throwing a look in the other direction.


Ting


Geri's phone rang.


"Open up" Selly said.


Heh.


Geri widened her eyes, she looked at Selly with a very deep gaze.


"You dodging again? I've had a few in 1 month's time getting that receipt in your overtime pants pocket! Even I also smell fish matting on every one of your overtime clothes" Selly pressed with a sharp look.


"It's not just about salary and promotion you lie, Mas. But you also deny by continuing to continue your hobby" said Selly back.


"I'm sorry Sell, I can't just quit that hobby. I've tried but I failed, the most important thing is that I work and earn a living for you" Geri said, staring at Selly.


Sally nodded, she then revealed her smile.


"Well then, from now on whatever you do, go fishing or whatever it is up to you. And you remember, if someday we are difficult, then we try to get up and do not make Father and Mother our focus" said Selly.


"What's wrong?" ask Geri.


"Because we'll never be independent and won't know how life is! I purposely told you to reduce your hobby because we want to one day have savings for old age. I also want to accompany you to success with your own talent and effort" Selly said firmly.


"But I can't stop fishing, Selly" Geri snapped furiously.


Nyepi.


Selly's heart immediately hurt when he found the husband who snapped at him.


"Well, I'll never ban you again. Do as you please" said Selly.


Selly then peegi from there, he will clean the house that looks dirty and the laundry piles up.


"Sick Mas" inner Selly while wiping her tears.


As for Geri, she ruffled her hair in frustration. She then saw Selly wiping her tears between her washing dishes.


"I'm sorry, Sell" said Geri, hugging her from behind.


"Here you go, I should apologize because I over-regulated you, Mas. Go take a shower, I'll prepare dinner first" Selly said slowly and still heard a small sobbing from her mouth


Geri shook her head, she still hugged Selly and inhaled the scent of her body.


"Mama, Papa" call Ayesha out of the room.


Heh.


"Alright" Geri obediently let out a rough breath.


Geri then let go of his embrace, he then approached the Princess who was rubbing her eyes.


"Hey beautiful princess, let's take a bath with Papa" Geri asked while holding Ayesha.


"Which mom?" ask him plain.


"Againly cook for dinner" replied Geri smirking her Princess's puffed cheeks.


Ayesha immediately laughed with a keenness, she hugged Geri's neck tightly.


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At dinner time, Geri and Ayesha were already seated at their respective places. They're waiting for Selly who's still cleaning her body.


"I'm sorry, baby" Selly said by peeping Ayesha's head off.


"What's wrong, Mama crying?" ask Ayesha plain.


Geri suddenly looked directly at his wife, she could see her eyes moist and nose red.


"Don't love, Mama just sneezed. Come eat" elak Selly with a discordant smile.


Ayesha nodded, then she thrust the plate at Selly to fill the food.


Selly serves her Husband and Daughter, only after that she takes food for her own.


Geri glanced at Selly who was still silent, she could only sigh.


"Assalamualaikum" cried Father and Mother from the front.


"Let me open" Geri said as she saw that Selly was about to get up from her seat.


Sally nodded, she then helped Ayesha to add more food.


"Well again dinner, it just so happens that Opa is hungry" Father Feri chirped with a quick movement of picking up food.


"Let's go, Daddy, Bun, you guys" said Selly with a gentle smile.


Mother looked at the puffy Selly, she then looked at her Husband who also noticed her daughter-in-law.


"Come Oma, Opa eat. Delicious" said Ayesha by showing off her fried chicken.


"Well, Opa is the spirit. Must be delicious" he replied.


Then they enjoyed eating her back, Geri just kept quiet and looked down. She's definitely going to be scabbed by her parents for making Selly cry.


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After they finished eating, they gathered in the living room.


Selly comes with snacks and pudding to enjoy them.


"Mother stay?" ask Selly


"Yes, Son. We will stay here" replied Mother Fila while gently rubbing Ayesha's head.


Ayesha lay her head on Oma's lap, then she fell asleep slowly.


"Let me move it" Dad told Geri.


Geri nodded, then sat down next to his wife.


"Want a break?" ask Geri.


"Later on, Mas. If you're sleepy I'll go to the room" Selly replied gently.


"Go, Mommy knows you must be tired Nak" said Mommy gently.


Sally eventually relented, she was indeed quite tired and sleepy.


Finally Selly went to the room, she laid down her tired body and did not fall asleep for long.


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