My Husband's Return
Part 68 - Return of My Husband
Salsa rounded her eyes in disbelief as her son stood with her husband, the woman stepped closer, and pulled Angkara to a seat.
"Dear, if you eat, you have to sit down" said Salsa. "Save the milk too, after that bath, we go to Oma's house alone." He deliberately emphasized the last word addressed to Azka.
Azka who heard it, stared in disbelief, that angry? "Mom, Papa is hungry too, why not have breakfast? How sick will her husband be?" whining.
Salsa almost laughed when she saw Azka's scolding face, but stopped because she realized she was angry at the man.
Salsa frowned in surprise to see her son back down from the chair and approached Azka, the little boy pulled his Papa's hand.
"Come Papa! We eat together, we don't exercise! Papa's cool, "praise Angkara.
Azka smiled triumphantly, he glanced at his wife who was not struggling at all.
The man held his stomach. "Yes son, papa is hungry," ringis Azka pretended.
It was fortunate that he had an understanding son, so there was no need to stand for long. Her smile grew even more as Salsa prepared milk as well as peanut butter bread for her.
"Eat a lot to be satisfied!"
After saying that, Salsa left the dining table. The kitchen and surroundings were clean, but there was no living room where the tiny footprints of her son were.
Salsa flinched when the broom in her hand was pulled by someone.
"Let me finish Sal, you've been sweating that way, which hasn't been breakfast. Eat first, honey!"
Azka handed the bread to his wife.
"I'm not hungry yet, and I haven't been relieved before the house is completely clean" Salsa replied.
Not wanting any reason, Azka pulled Salsa to sit down.
"Ck, eat! I don't want you to get sick, you sweat a lot. Sit down and look at me, if it's not clean, say it!"
Azka began to continue the work of Salsa, from sweeping to mopping, not only that, he replaced all sofa bed sheets with new ones at the behest of the wife.
"Washed?" tanya Azka answered a nod by Salsa.
The man brought all the bed linen into the washing machine room, lowered it and performed as directed by the wife, waiting for some time while exercising the muscles. Not to forget Azka also hangs it in a special place clothesline.
Salsa nodded without a smile on her face. Even so, Azka remained at the waist of the wife to immediately enter the house. His eyes were perfectly rounded, a breath could be heard.
After he desperately cleaned the family room, now the toys are scattered on the carpet.
"How tired would I be if you guys ran home?" salsa was full of revenge.
Azka nodded. "I don't want to know, bi Siti has to come back here!"
"No need, I can take care of you guys, I don't have a job anyway. You've already applied for a semester off."
"Dear, honey, I'm sorry, I won't repeat. Now sit down, I'll order some food for you guys!"
Azka immediately moved away from her son and wife, to the room to pick up her cell phone, there were some missed calls from Keenan.
Even so Azka remained on his goal first, for fear that his wife and son were starving, so he called back.
"Why lo?"
"What is direct?"
"What invitation? Do you want to get married?"
"Hm, the cave says ...."
"Look, you have to come to my house, bring an invitation from all the aides, I'm your chairman!"
"Anjir, so unclean. The others are just on the phone, online invitations, you are right."
"Well, I'm not coming."
"Yes, I'll go to your house and bring an invitation with the adjutant!"
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...Kara's papa is just fierce in front of friends doang, cemen very💩....
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