My Husband's Return

My Husband's Return
The Part 76



Seeing Salsa standing in the balkok room when the air at night was very cold, Azka immediately approached and hugged the woman from behind.


He kissed Salsa's cheeks, then rested his chin on her shoulder.


"Whose call, honey?" azka whispered away the hair that was blocking her lips from touching Salsa's neck.


"Sama Mama, he said we'd like to meet, we'll go to bandung tomorrow?" ask Salsa.


The woman flips her body, facing Azka. The headband from her husband made Salsa pout.


"She said she wanted to fulfill all my wishes, just wanted to see my mom, why can't she?"


A warm kiss landed on the pursed lips of Salsa. "Far, fear you're exhausted. Mama has no job? Not busy?"


"No, relax again."


"If so, let me pick up mom and make sure she gets home safely. Than you who visit, tired of sitting for hours. Fetal fat in your belly."


"Obspecific, the more love." Manja Salsa draped his hands on the Azka lehar.


That's when Azka took Salsa the koala boy into the room. The air gets colder, do not let his wife catch a cold and even risk the health of the pregnant woman.


Azka lowered Salsa on the edge of the bed and then walked to the other side of the bed. Squat a little, for the sake of taking something in the drawer.


Maybe this is a good time to tell something Salsa never knew in the past, even when the two were dating.


Azka sat down beside Salsa, took the wife's hand, then placed a card on the woman's palm.


"Your money."


Salsa frowned confused, money? Since when did Azka take the money? Even if calculated, since marriage, even a little personal money does not come out at all.


Angkara's monthly money and herself always flowed from her in-laws every month. Can you imagine, no, how much does Tari dance to her daughter-in-law?


Maybe because Salsa suffered so much because of her son. Salsa was the only woman who managed to control Azka from her stubbornness as well as a very high ego.


Back at Salsa who was now looking at Azka in confusion. "What money, Azka?"


"I want to be honest with you, Sal. But promise don't get mad or assume a no-no, plis!" pinta Azka with her serious face.


Actually Azka was afraid, but she already could not bear to dismantle everything. All the problems are done.


"Well, as long as you don't cheat on me, I might get angry. The anger I always lose with the love that you keep nurturing every day."


Salsa smiled, hugging Azka, hiding her head in her husband's field chest.


"You remember the first time I offered you a ride back when we were in school?"


Though hesitating a bit, Salsa nodded her head. She recalled the time Azka stopped her bike at the stop and took her home together, refusing to think Azka would do it like she did then when she was made babu for a week. But whatever he could do, he still went home with Azka because of coercion and fear.


"It wasn't really my wish, I had to do it all, sorry."


Salsa's smile was mumadar, looking up to look at her husband's handsome face.


"So the rumor about you took me because the bet was true?" salsa did not believe it.


Azka. "I never took you down because of Sal's bet. But as a bodyguard that mom hired to keep you from dad's enemies. And who would have thought I was in love."


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