My Husband's Return

My Husband's Return
Part 30 - Return of My Husband



"Come, Honey. We go home again" Azka told Angkara.


After reading the situation, it seemed like he did not need to persuade Salsa. Enough to take Angkara's heart, Salsa will also come.


She loved her son more than anything. Even when his heart aches, Salsa prefers to give up for Angkara.


Azka drives Angkara out of the house, telling the housekeeper to bring Salsa and Angkara's luggage to the car.


Salsa who was following from behind gasped as Azka grasped his fist.


"No need," muttered Salsa first got into the car without waiting for Azka to open the door.


I don't know when he'll keep this up. Long or short, depending on his heart and Azka's struggle to melt his frozen heart.


"Kara happy Mama with Papa cementan," Angkara girang in the lap of Salsa.


"Papa's happy, son. Sorry papa all this time yes," said Azka stroking Angkara head gently.


"Mama's happy too?" asked Angkara and only answered a nod by Salsa.


There was no silence on the way home. Angkara continued to chatter and told Azka many things. The two men of different generations were very cool, while Salsa just closed her eyes not wanting to participate chimed in one bit.


The three of them reached home after experiencing the traffic jam drama as usual. On the porch of the house, there was already an old man Azka standing.


"Mommy, Papi?" wonder Salsa. He immediately grabbed the hands of both Azka's parents and kissed her.


"Old old age? Why not ngabarin? Salsa same Azka was out for a walk," lies Salsa does not want her in-laws know the truth.


However, all his efforts were in vain because Dari and Ans already knew about it. When the housekeeper took out two suitcases in the trunk.


"Let's go Mi, Pi!" take Salsa friendly.


Instead of entering, Tari instead hugged the slender body of her daughter-in-law. The back hair of Salsa is very long and soft.


"Sorry Azka yes, dear! If you are not able to equal Azka, Mami will not forbid you. But please, don't change" whispered Tari, after which she broke her arms and kissed Salsa's cheeks.


Salsa smile. "Mommy don't be sad, Salsa isn't going anywhere. Come on in, let Salsa make something!" take Salsa once more.


"No need Nak, Papi same Mami you have service out of town so can not be long," said Ans after staring intently at his only son.


The bayah man stepped closer to Azka. "Opa going out of town with Oma, Kara coming?"


"You!"


"Izin with Mama papa first!" ans command.


As Angkara stared at his parents expectantly, he was eager to go for a walk with Opa and Omanya. Everything he wanted he would get if he went with them. Ans and Dance really spoil Angkara.


"What the hell is okay, but Mama's permission first!"


"Can Mama?" ask Angkara.


"Mami, Angkara school again can not ...."


"Mommy's gonna take care of school, now you think of yourself first, son! Reni said, lately you have been sick a lot. I think you're tired physically too inner." The last sentence, Tari glanced at Azka like it was offending her own son.


Forcibly, Salsa nodded her head, letting Angkara come with her two in-laws.


***


Salsa went straight into Angkara's room and locked him up. She poured out her heartache again by crying and crying. It hurt when Azka was mediocre after what happened.


Azka acted as if nothing had happened.


"Don't you know my pain? You come to apologize and say it's all over." Salsa muttered, though Azka wasn't around.


Women are easy to forgive and apologize, but don't expect the wound to go away.


The sound of the door on the knock was heard, and Salsa was sure it was Azka.


"Darling, open the door! We're talking good!" pinta Azka behind the door.


Salsa did not say, the woman turned off the room lights and hid behind a blanket.


Until it got dark, Salsa had not yet come out of the room, making Azka very worried. The man knocked on the door for a few times.


"You don't have to talk to me, which is important you go out and eat something. Honey, not because of me you're sick" Azka persuaded.


He decided to sit leaning against the door, waiting for Salsa to open it, not knowing that Salsa was doing the same.


"I know, an apology is impossible to treat the wound in your heart Sal. But I will continue to apologize for what I have done so far," Azka said slightly banging her head on the door leaf.


"I'm sorry to accuse you of cheating, I'm sorry to bother our son. Sorry too because I easily instigated Lara. At that time I just wanted my memory to come back quickly, so I could remember you."


"Without?"


Azka was surprised when she heard the words from inside the room. She realized Salsa was behind the door.


"You're beating me up?" tanyanya do not believe, but there is no longer any truth.


"I met Lara yesterday at the Cafe, she said nothing about you. I've tried to think clearly Sal, but can't, Lara's sentence continues to spin in my mind, until when we have dinner I'm off, sorry," explained Azka at length.


"Samuel said, I was a fool for not knowing my own wife even suspecting her. Rio shouldn't have donated his heart the same way I did Sal. I'd rather die than get you hurt."


The crackling behind the door started to sound, Salsa was crying inside again.


"Don't cry darling, I don't like you crying. Your tears are too precious just to cry for me."


"I hate you Azka!" screeched Salsa behind the door.


But, believe me, all that was in the mouth, Salsa's heart could not possibly hate Azka, no matter how deep the man planted the wound there.


"I will not deny it, there is no wife who is not hurt when her husband downloads cheating. Tell me Sal, what am I supposed to do?" ask Azka.


One sentence came out of Salsa's mouth, and Azka would do so, even if Salsa asked for her life.


"Get out of my life and Angkara! Disappear, as if you never lived!"


"You want my life?"


Salsa.


"If that's the only thing that can make up for all my mistakes all along, fine. Take good care of our son!"


Azka got up from her seat. Already he said, what Salsa wants he will do as long as his woman is happy.


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