My Love is Wrong

Pipin asked Pram to call Ara

When I got home, I went straight into the room looking for my wife. I saw Pipin my wife sleeping.

I approached..I kissed my wife's forehead. When I rubbed his head, my wife woke up.

"Pa... When is Papa coming home? " My wife said with a smile.

"Papa just got home.. You rest first..Papa pinched his head..."

Pipin nodded. I also scratched my wife's head. Then I hugged my wife, and I kissed her hair.

"Mom... We're going to the doctor tonight..." I said, looking at my wife's face.

"No need for Pa... Mom will be healed. This is only after waking up and Papa pijit, I feel better." My wife said while kissing my hand.

"Mom... Anyway, tonight we go to the doctor. Papa doesn't want me to keep getting sick. The problem is many times mothers are often like this, headaches continue." I said a little forcefully.

"But Pa..."

I cut Pipin's conversation off.

" There's no buts. Anyway, tonight Papa takes mom to the doctor. Yeah..." I said with a smile and then I kissed her forehead. Then kupeluk.

"Yes Pa... Pa... Makasi yaa, Papa has attention ma mother. Mothers continue to nicotine, mothers often get sick."

"Huss, can't talk like that. Papa wants you healed. Papa ma ma ma ma ma mother." I said as I hugged my wife.

Suddenly I heard a notification message coming from my phone. Sounded 2 times. I ignored it, because I didn't want to receive messages and calls from anyone when my wife was sick.

Then there was a call coming in from the office, Andre called asking about work. I also received his phone call.

Finished the call with Andre, I caught a glimpse of the incoming message notification. And I saw 2 messages from Ara.

I remembered that I promised I'd chat Ara later in the day. "Duh..Come on, I better not open it." Thought.

But I thought of Ma Ara. I finally opened the message.

"Pram's... You busy?"

" Lunch time yes..."

I replied to Ara's message.

"Fra... I'm sorry I'm not busy anymore, just my wife just suddenly called again sick."

"So I'm allowed to go home to the office."

"I had lunch Ar... You also want lunch... Take care of your health."

Ara replied to my message.

"Ooh yes Pram... If so, taken care of first by his wife.. Greetings from yaa Pram's wife. Smoga cepet cured."

"Yes Ar. I'll tell my wife Makasi, and I'm sorry.

Suddenly I was surprised by my wife.

"It's Ma... Andre nanyain job., but it's sorted out ma'am. You know how Mom came here, how much her headache was." I said to my wife.

I woke up helping my wife sit on the porch.

"Mommy's better Pa... No more headaches and headaches."

"Ooh, thank goodness." I drank the warm water near me.

"Pa.. Now you can go back to the office again."

"Papa returned to his office later on Ma'am, Papa also had permission ma pak AmIn."

"Oh that. Yes Pa."

I looked at my phone, and I thought of Ma Ara. "Kok Ara didn't reply to my message." Bathinku

"Bu. still want not mother ma Ara temen High School Papa first. When Papa took mom to his house but we didn't meet."

"See, I remember we only loved when we didn't meet Pa."

"Yes mom... Just now Papa chat ma Ara, greetings. I said to my wife.

"Ooh yaa Pa. But how's the story how can Papa see you again?"

"Papa met in SMA-Bio Bu group. After graduation Papa never met Ma Ara and other High School friends, eeee thankfully now see you again, so please connect again."

"It's so fun dong Pa. Can be nostalgic for High School friends.

"Yes Mom..."

" How's Ara doing now Pa? Pa... How are his children, must have grown up2 yaa..."

"Yes Ma.. Her life is well established now, Mom. His children are 4, 2 boys and 2 girls."

"Thank God Pa... I wonder what Ara's look like Pa. Because I never met you. I can see Pa's picture."

"Ne Ma'am, there's a profile picture. Ara is both her daughter." I said, showing Ara's picture to my wife.

My wife took my phone and noticed Ara's profile picture.

"That's a mother Ara yaa Pa... Graceful and beautiful. Her son looks like ma Ara yaa Pa." Wife says.

"Yeah Ma'am... The guy's simple ma'am." I said and somehow Ara's soft face was reflected in my eyes and my mind.

"Pa.. try calling Ara Pa... I want to meet." Wife says.

"Duh, Papa never calls Mom, if you've just been chatting." I said talk what's in my wife.

"Ooh that's it... I just want to know the real thing." My wife said and returned my phone.

I haven't called Ara since I first met her in the group. I just ordered each other. "Call ato yaaa.," I hesitated.

"Yes Papa tried to call ya Ma'am" I said, pressing the phone button.