My Husband's Return
Part 42 - Return of My Husband
After accompanying Angkara to sleep, Salsa immediately followed Azka to the room. It's a good time to talk about them. Salsa did not dare to argue because there was an Angkara.
When she opened the door, she saw Azka playing a game on the sofa, without saying anything, she immediately sat down next to her husband.
"Azka are you angry with me? Sorry," said Salsa.
"I didn't mean to make you jealous earlier, don't ignore me." His request in conjunction with*************his fingers.
Azka immediately put her phone on the table, then looked at Salsa with a difficult-to-art look. He stretched out both his hands.
"Here hug!"
Without asking, Salsa immediately entered the arms of her husband. He's been missing this hug since this morning. It felt like being cuekin by Azka was the most boring thing for her.
"Sorry," said Salsa.
"It turns out that you can't make me angry, Sal quits" muttered Azka, he hugged his wife more tightly, smelling the fragrant scent that ran through Salsa's shoulder-length hair.
This day Azka decided to inhabit Salsa so that his anger subsided, instead of subsiding he even carelessly himself.
"Hug me as tightly as Sal can. Just being in your arms can ease my anger and emotions."
Salsa tightened her arms as Azka had commanded. "Udah?"
"Still, why the hell, can't I be mad at you Sal?" ask Azka to wonder herself.
The man held his head against Salsa's shoulders leaning against the handlers of the sofa.
"Because my husband is so bucin, so can not be angry. I'm glad Ka, your emotions don't explode like they used to. Now you can control yourself without having to lose control first." Salsa lowered her head only to kiss Azka's firm jaw.
"Say there are girlfriends, but fit in the cafe is not there? You're lying to me?" tanya Azka while playing the kacing of the wife's pajamas.
If only Salsa had seen her pouting face, perhaps the woman would have laughed at him.
"No, how dare I lie to my husband. I was with Leli, but he hurried home because of business, so I was a woman. Even in that place there are many Ka, I also do not do anything," explained Salsa.
Salsa held Azka's hand that continued to play the pajama button, if it continues to be left, then the hand will just enter.
"Laughter you're beautiful, so I'm the only one who can see Sal."
"Yes Unfortunately Salsa, the same smile laugh I only Azka can see, so do not sulk again dong. It was so hard to get me."
Azka was silent, increasingly tightened his embrace until Salsa's body was tied up, began to be tight but did not dare to complain or Azka would be more and more cranky.
"Ambilin wet tissue," muttered Azka.
"Why what?" ask Salsa.
"Ambilin, it's hard to feel."
"Yes, let's go first!"
Instead of letting go, Azka instead looked for the most comfortable position.
"Wet wipes here!" call Azka.
Placed.
Salsa immediately touched Azka's forehead in anxiety. If her husband is in this fashion, then worry about it more than Angkara.
"People hurt." Complain Azka.
"You too, yes times the tissue can go it alone. Does his knife want to be on anything?"
"Make your lap, don't feel like Riko's ex touched me."
Salsa turned the ball. "I've taken a shower, cooked, toothbrush, automatically Riko's germs have also been lost Ka. Huh, mending we make Kara's dedeknya aja, would not you?"
"That's great, but you're in charge."
"Ready sir!"
***
On holiday, Salsa used to rest at home with Angkara, because Azka was busy taking care of the perfection of the reception that will be held at the Villa. The man was also busy taking care of Avegas.
"Kara, play the ball yourself son, Mama want to cook first," said Salsa a little scream.
He had already accompanied his son to play ball in the front yard of the house. Since her stomach was starting to feel hungry, she decided to cook for her as well as Angkara.
"Yes Mama, make Kara a lot of fried chicken, let's get big fast like Papa!" sahut Angkara's.
"Okay Honey. Don't go anywhere, anything else go out the gate yes, if you want something to ask the same om-om outside the fence."
Feeling that Angkara was safe, Salsa went into his house to make something. He ruffled his waist in front of the refrigerator, looking for the ingredients he had in his store.
Fortunately the ingredients were still complete, so he didn't have to bother going out to buy anything.
"Mama!"
"Yes dear," said Salsa without turning her body, still busy chopping vegetables.
"This is for Mama, from the motorbike in front of om-om."
Curious what Angkara brought, Salsa immediately turned his head. He frowned at the sight of a medium-sized package in Angkara's arms.
"Make Mama?" salsa asked to make sure she didn't order anything.
"Say yes, let's open mama! Kara was curious about it. Mama know what it is?" Kara was enthusiastic, pulling Salsa out of the kitchen, not intending to give the package in her arms.
"What's from Papa, Mama? Make Kara?"
"You don't know, son, we open it! It's really Mama's, right?" Angkara.
"Yes, said om-om earlier to Salsa, Mama's name is Salsa."
Salsa nodded, immediately picked up the scissors and opened the package. He opened it slowly, afraid of the contents of something that could be easily broken.
"Aaaaaahhhhhh!" screeched Salsa when he saw the contents of the package, he reflexively threw the box until it was scattered on the floor.
Reflexes he closes Angkara's eyes to keep from seeing him.
The sweat immediately flooded Salsa's forehead, she was very surprised and frightened to see the contents. He turned back, not wanting to see her a second time.
"Why close Kara's eyes? Kara wants to see, let's go mama!"
"You can't see, let's go into the room!" Salsa immediately pulled her son towards the room. Not to forget he locked the door of the meeting room, after which immediately called the husband.
"Az-azka come home soon!" says Salsa is spliced after the connection is connected to Azka.
"Why Sal?"
"I said go home, where are you? I'm scared."
***
"Where are my plans brilliant, right?" enthusiastic Ricky.
"Don't agree with me, it's good at the elonya. I have no partner!" reject Dito.
Ricky gave the idea, after the reception they would stay at the Villa a few days with their respective partners, but the idea was very bad for the one who had no partner.
"They're looking for Alana Mommy."
"Where's El? Not come?" ask Rayhan.
"Lo my ledekin?" ask Samuel.
"Casual dong, I'm the only one in the marriage residence is not very sensitive like lo."
"Where is not the essence of epibadeh, he mengeselnya to ubun-tubun, ngira Ara will not dinggalin," Ricky ledek.
Avegas regrouped, and again Keenan was not among them.
"Gue is up to you, but it's really Ky, a single kasian," Azka said in support of Ricky.
"Njir, sekate-kate lo mr. Chairman."
While they were on a whim, Azka's phone rang, a call from Salsa.
The look on his once happy face had to turn grim when he heard the frightened voice of the wife. Azka just cut off the phone.
"Gue go back!" pamit Azka's. "Don't forget the safety later."
"Yoi, let the security of my reception take care of me" Rayhan said.
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