My Husband's Return
Part 22 - Return of My Husband
Salsa stood up almost half an hour after being ignored by her two loved ones. What he did was also not wrong, receiving help from others, not intent on cheating or anything like that.
It looks like Azka this time chose the wrong opponent because he did not realize that Salsa was coming months, so it was a little sensitive and easily confused.
"Where are you going?" tanya Angkara pulled Salsa's hand to keep her from leaving.
The little boy did not know what his parents were doing, he was just too cool to play with Azka.
"Go back to Grandma's house," Salsa replied glancing at Azka at a glance.
"Kok Kala wasn't invited, Ma?"
"The same way Papa is the enemy of Mama, but Mama is not wrong."
Angkara dodged, descended from Azka's lap, then hugged Salsa's leg. "Not my mama mushin. Dear Mom." He's looking up. "Mama is Papa the enemy?"
"No, Papa you are the father" Salsa said.
"Whose subtle choice?" ask Angkara innocently. "Kalena Kala more affectionate with Mama, Kala bela Mama." Angkara turned to look at Azka who was also watching herself from earlier.
"Sorry, Papa."
Salsa smiled, this time he won again. Whatever the situation, Angkara will defend himself.
The woman pulled her son into the next room to sleep because tomorrow had to be school. Salsa recited the dongen as usual to the son.
After feeling asleep, Salsa headed to the kitchen to cook instant noodles, for some reason he wanted it so much.
She gasps when someone hugs her from behind, but dejects to turn around when Azka's scent stings her sense of smell. The scent that always made her feel very comfortable.
"Sorry, if my attitude is excessive and impressed with children," muttered Azka with a tone of regret.
After living alone in the room, Azka thought of her treatment that was overdue on Salsa. He should not be jealous and end up hurting his woman.
The woman? Perhaps if one day his memory had returned and Salsa was not his wife, could the man have separated?
Salsa flinching, stick to her activities even though her chest is pounding. Her heart was flowery, her stomach was like the tickle of thousands of butterflies. The annoyance that was originally imprinted in his heart faded as the comfort given by Azka.
"I'm hungry too, please make something" Azka whispered before letting go of her wound.
Azka turned her body back to Salsa, until the position of the two turned to each other. The two simultaneously held their chests together while smiling without them knowing each other.
Azka turned around to coincide Salsa also turned around until the gazes of the two met.
"Ma-eat, I make a new one," nervously Salsa handed a bunch of noodles to Azka.
"Okey."
Hungry and the smell of the noodles was very tempting, Azka ate first without waiting for Salsa. The two have not had a dinner due to the cold war like children.
"Azka, can I ask you something?" salsa asked to sit down after the noodles had cooked.
"Hm." Still busy eating.
"Have you fallen in love with me?"
Uhuk
Azka immediately choked on her mienya. Salsa provides drinking water. "Be careful Ka, eat it."
"No, yet" Azka lied.
"really? I lost dong that way" muttered Salsa.
Azka smiled faintly, let only her and the creator know that it was not Salsa who lost but herself for falling in love too quickly.
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Azka and Salsa get morning classes, and leave together, but before that both take Angkara to school.
"Learn the diligent son Mama." Salsa ruffled her son's hair.
From everywhere, Angkara is still handsome.
"Numbers No!" Again, the bullies came early in the morning.
Angkara immediately hid behind Azka's body. "Papa, she's a woman who Kala is cutiain, Kala doesn't like Alana, she's a celebrity."
"That can't be said, honey! Mama never taught Kara to mock what else nobody."
"But Layhan's father, sidelong to say that the apelang is acceptable."
"Hadeuh, Rayhan again," Salsa muttered. No Arga not Angkara is all contagious by Rayhan virus, but more severe Arga.
This time not Angkara who dodged, but Alana who immediately hid behind the body of his Daddy, he hated Arga.
"It's nice to see you two gini" said Alana who happened to drive Arga with Alvi.
"Don't remember me?" alana's question was answered by Azka.
"No problem, it doesn't matter either. Another story is that Aa I am amnesiac."
"Yes, you are a couple" Salsa said. "Where are you touching me, when's the lounce?"
"A few more months, after the hunt!"
Salsa laughs. "How about Ka? Wait for the time to pass."
"Dear alga!" The screams from little Alana managed to distract the others.
"Arga, don't interrupt Alana, honey!" tegur Alvi's.
"Alga just wants to be with Alana, Daddy. But Alana wants the same Kala doang."
"That's because you're ignorant, honey. Not in Jahilin Alana anymore" said Alana.
"To, I'm sorry Arga!" Alana's not good with Dito.
"His name is also children."
After talking for quite a while, Salsa said goodbye first for fear of being late. After all, he felt sorry to see Azka silent because he did not know what to do.
Salsa wrapped her hands around the Azka plate comfortably. Ya Azka drove Angkara to school on a motorbike, they were three bells because of the little boy's wishes.
"Darling, I think it's gonna rain."
"Yes" said Azka.
"Cock just yeah? Reply dear napa Ka!"
"I can't, I haven't loved you."
"Oh that's it."
Just as they reached the campus, the rain was pouring down heavily on the earth. Azka immediately pulled Salsa to shelter around the parking lot.
"Well rain," ******* post-heard from Salsa. The parking lot and medical school are quite far away. Not to mention more fields that will be passed through it in the corridor.
"Wait here!" azka's orders.
"Where are you going?" Salsa did not continue the question. Free Azka had already run away leaving him.
Azka ran under her leather jacket out of the campus to the nearest indoapril to buy an umbrella. Where could he let Salsa rain.
The man held two umbrellas at once, one he used to take shelter the other was not yet opened. Azka handed it to Salsa.
"Hunting in, you're late again!"
Salsah's smile. "Thank you unfortunately Salsa, very attentive. Not sure you don't love."
Cup
Salsa peeks Azka. "Goodbye, I'll see you make lunch."
"No need, my class is over, let me be the nyamperin."
"Jude, it's Azka." Salsa waved her hand before leaving right in shade.
Again, Azka did the usual thing, touching Salsa's kiss marks.
"Be happy as much as you can before the happiness disappears. It turned out to be true my guess, Azka forgot the memory," muttered someone not far from the shelter of Salsa and Azka.
All this time he secretly followed Azka everywhere just to find out something. It seems like he has already obtained Azka's weakness for now, which is his memory. Without memory, it is very easy to provoke anyone, reverse the facts.
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