My Love is Wrong

Love you's....

In the morning I was back home, and I was going through my routine every day as usual.

My body feels fresh and fit. I'm happy today, I don't know why. Ever since I got back from the office I've been happy and very excited.

Until home, as usual I said hello to my family and as usual I was warmly welcomed only by Joseph. I am happy to accept that reality.

I'm looking for my wife who's preparing fried rice for our breakfast.

"Mom... Make fried rice... Hmmmm yummy, it smells outside. Papa's hungry." I said while kissing my wife's forehead.

My wife just nodded and I knew her attitude. But I don't mind because I love him.

"Papa wait outside, ma'am.." I said while taking a glass of warm water.

I sit on the terrace.

"Pa... Today Yusuf was taken to school a little early in the morning...You see Yusuf picket today." Yusuf.

"Yes Nak... Now you get ready first. Textbooks should not let anyone forget to put in, son. If breakfast is ready, you just have to eat. Okay." Okay."

" Yes Pa."

Not until 5 minutes, breakfast was ready, and as usual Joseph provided breakfast for me. I had breakfast with Yusuf. My daughters and my loving mother are still getting ready in the room.

After breakfast, Joseph and I prepared to go to school.

"Pa.... Back from school, between the mother to the place of coffee photos... Just going to school." My wife called me from the room.

" Yes Ma... Wait for Papa..." I said as I passed with Joseph.

The road was still quiet, so I could drive Joseph faster because the road was not jammed.

I immediately returned home after I finished taking Joseph.

When I got home, I saw my wife was ready. And my wife looks so beautiful, baby without a smile.

"Are you ready, Mom? " Tanyaku.

"Yes..." My wife answered me briefly without a smile.

On the way, my wife was silent. I tried to liven up the quiet atmosphere with my jokes, but my wife remained cold. I finally chose to be quiet.

After finishing the file coffee photos, we went to my wife's school. We did not arrive at school for half an hour.

"Mom... Then Papa will pick her up..." I said as my wife got off the bike and greeted me.

"Don't do it, I'll go home with Miss Dewi." My wife said coldly.

"Ooh... Yes, be careful when you return home..." I said and smiled.

My wife nodded while tidying up her clothes.

I then went back to the office.

Arriving at the office, I was immediately crammed with a pile of work that I had to finish .

And I saw Mr. Amin's face was less friendly, maybe annoyed that I came to his office bad luck.

I just shut up. Because I asked permission to Mr. Amin through a message. "Ahh already.." I think it's important I told him. Angry or no other business.

Until noon my work is not finished. I thought of Ara and honestly I miss her a lot right now.

Ever since I woke up from my dream, I wanted a bright day because I wanted to call Ara. I miss. It is true that longing is hard..

But my hope of calling Ara immediately hindered my piled up work.

I try to work passionately on my work that piles up in the hope of being finished quickly and can call Ara immediately.

In the afternoon I just picked up Yusuf and went straight back to the office again. I didn't have lunch at home. I want my job done soon.

Actually I want to call Ara for a while just to let her know that I'm healthy but I realize that I and Ara if the phone like to forget the time, can not be for a moment.

Sorepun. Finally my job was done and I handed it to my boss. Then I went out looking for a stall near the office for my late lunch

After eating I called my girlfriend.

I was happy to hear his voice and see him happy.. Ara, I really love you. Love you's....