My Old Husband

My Old Husband
Chapter 26's



Dears, this is God.



Agree not the same Aya, if you look like this old God?. Author says it's macho pisan...🤩🤩😋


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The forehead of the God appears wrinkled to see the behavior of his wife, who continues to hit the head. The corner of his lips curved. "You, why?" asked the Gods occasionally glanced at Aya then focused on the road.


Aya flinched, "Huh.. Um.. I, I don't papa" he replied stammeringly, feeling groggy. God shakes.


The atmosphere in the car returned to silence, Aya several times was seen yawning, then dissolving in her beautiful dreams.


Seeing his wife sleeping, God pulled the car over and stopped. He set the position of the car seat where Aya sat, to make it more comfortable to sleep.


Aya looked very slick, so unaware of the movements of the Gods. A few hairs covered his wife's face.


God smiled, if Aya knew how God treated and cared about her, she must have felt very lucky.


The car arrived at a house yard, but because Aya never woke up, God remained in the car and did not want to disturb Aya's rest.


Both of Aya's parents, get out of the house. Seeing his son-in-law's car was stuck in his carport, but his two children never showed up.


Mr. Wahid, walking closer to the car, he knocked on the glass of the car.


With a very slow movement, God opened the car glass.


"Sorry Dad, Aya seems so exhausted. How about let me accompany him here." said Dewa returned the gaze of Mr. Wahid who seemed to ask.


Mr. Wahid nodded in understanding, he then took his wife back into the house.


"Well, how come they didn't come in anyway?" ask mother.


"Come to sleep ma'am, God is afraid to disturb Aya's rest."


"Hem, okay. While waiting Aya woke up mom made a snack first for them yeah yeah."


In the car, Aya stretched out her hands, "Hoaamm." but she was shocked as soon as she saw the God who supported her face with his hands and kept looking at her.


"Assalamualaikum" said Aya and Dewa as soon as he entered the house.


"Waalaikum greetings, have you woken up Ay?" asked Mr. Wahid, he sat on the living room sofa.


Aya grinned the horse, "Kok Daddy know Aya sleeps in the car?" Aya threw her body on the sofa, sitting next to Mr. Wahid, while the Gods sat across from them.


"You were up to thirty minutes ago baby, because you didn't get out of your car. But God says, you'll come down after you wake up by yourself." Mr. Wahid stroked his daughter's hair.


"Dad, do you know what I mean here?"


Mr. Wahid was silent for a moment, his neutrals glanced at the God and was nodding back by his son-in-law.


Mr. Wahid nodded, "Dad, the bankruptcy of our family turned out to be this man" said Aya pointed to Dewa.


"Take care of your attitude, Aya." said Wahid. "Dad knows everything, so we're back in this house."


"Dad not angry? Is that just my reaction?"


Mr. Wahid smiled again, lowering one leg that had been resting on the next leg. "Father was angry at first, but after hearing the explanation from the God, Dad cursed at her and even thanked her."


"That bet, Ay. Mother also did not expect the beginning." timpal mother who just joined from the kitchen.


"But Aya was disappointed ma'am, well same to her." ketus Aya, crossed both hands on her chest.


"What does God do KDRT?" Aya shook her head, "Is he cheating?" Aya nodded again.


"Then forgive him, no one is perfect. Did you not see the impact?. Mom became a better wife, no longer extravagant, and Dad got plenty of time for his family. Isn't that what you want?" said Father at length advising Aya.


Aya is now on her way home, after getting an explanation from her parents, making her a little relieved.


"One day, before you know the truth.I've explained to your parents, that's why I want to address the treasure in your name" said the God who is still focused on driving.


Aya just kept quiet, she herself was confused. To forgive or ignore. It's true, her mother has changed.


But what should a god do like that? Is there no other way?


"Dears, Author apologizes. The author of the family again got sick so up-long. Doain Author to get well. Thanks 😋😋