My Love is Wrong

That's my love

Malampun...

My wife asked to be accompanied to the shop to buy toiletries.

"Pa... later out shopping at the stall we go to the meatball stall, can Pa?" Pinta.

" Well, there's still money, Mom? Papa hasn't taken the money to the ATM yet." I said.

"Still Pa... Enough to buy meatballs both. But do not have to drink... Fear not enough money." Wife says.

"Yeah... I set it up, Papa ngikut." I said.

After I finished buying toiletries, my wife took me to a meatball stall at the intersection.

I turned the motor on, and drove slowly to the meatball stall. My wife hugged me from behind.

Arriving at the stall, my wife immediately ordered 2 bowls of meatballs and 2 cups of warm water.

After the order arrived, I saw my wife eating her meatballs so voraciously.

"Mother is really interested..." I said.

My wife nodded and smiled.

Then I gave some of the meatball pentol that was in my bowl to my wife's bowl.

I'm happy and happy to see my wife who's excited about eating her meatballs. But I am also sad, because I have not been able to make it material.

"Why Pa? How do you see mom like that?"

I smile... "I love you ...Mom.." I said.

"Love you Pa.... Let's eat meatballs, ntar cold hunt not good you know Pa."

I nodded and finished my meatball.

Finished doing the hack, I took my wife around the City Park while still riding my butut bike.

" lt.... Mom's so grinning tonight. Do you know why?"

"No."

"Because Ara finally made it through her critical period and is now gradually improving."

"Yeah Ma'am... But never mind, don't talk too much about Ara. Yes... I don't want you to be hurt or disappointed." I said.

"Kok Papa said that? Mom is not like before, mom is now very dear to Ara. Ara is like a mother's sister. Even the mother's affection for Ara was much greater than that of the mother's siblings. Well yeah... That's so... Mom's happy Pa."

"nepotally...Yes thank goodness .." I said briefly.

Actually I am also very happy because Ara has improved his condition. I love him so much and I love him so much.

It turns out that loving and loving someone sincerely without having to force the desire to be together and happy above the suffering of others is very happy.

I am happy to see the people I love happy and I am sad to see the people I love sad or hurt.

I hope Araku is always happy, always healthy. So does my wife, I hope my wife is always happy and always healthy.

I love them both, that is my love.

"Pa... We go home yuk .. Kids at home. " My wife said to dissolve all my thoughts and daydreams.

I'm nodding. Then my motorbike drove us home to our palace. A hut that feels like a palace to me.

" She...."

"Hmmm..." I said.

But there was no answer from my wife.

"Mom.... How's diem? What did you say just now?" I slowed down my bike.

My wife tightened her embrace in my stomach, then put her head on my back.

"Why Ma... Papa ma ma ma ma ma...I held her hand that was holding me with my left hand.

"Mother dear ma Papa...Very fond... Stay in love with your mom forever..."

" Yeah... Papa knows that Papa is handsome... Mother love dead ma Papa .. Yes it is ..." I teased my wife.

" Hmmm... Start with GR.... Sebel..." Said my wife taking off her hug on my stomach and pinching me."

I laugh....

" Look out. We're on this bike... Papa's cooking is pinched anyway... If you want to keep it dear yaaa hugged..." I'm still flirting with my wife.

My wife laughed and hugged me. Clasped his hand.

"I love you.... Forever...."

"Oh yes Pa... Stop by and buy Yusuf martabak yaa ..."

" Papa didn't bring any money, ma'am..."

" There's the rest of the shopping... "

I stopped my bike at the martabak vendor, and then my wife ordered a martabak for my son.

After getting the order, we headed straight home.

When I got home, my kids welcomed us... And they were so happy to see the martabak we brought.