My Old Husband

Chapter 29's

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The next day, because Aya was unable to persuade the Gods to make her a private secretary, Aya was determined to accompany her husband to work.

At five o'clock he was ready. Wrestling with the ingredients, Bik Sum came from behind, a pavilion dedicated to the servants.

"Den Ayu," he said to Aya who was already on standbye in the kitchen.

"Again, Bik." said Aya without looking at the butler.

"Let's be Marni's duty, Den." Bik Sum smiled kindly looking at the bustle of his employer's wife.

"Not what, Bik. Is not this also my duty as his wife." Aya put down the kitchen knife, took the carrot and peeled it with a special knife.

Bik Sum then helped. From the direction of the dining table, Marni seems to run in a hurry, "Geez, I'm bad luck. I'm sorry big madam." she put on as bright a face as she could.

Aya was rarely even almost never angry, but Bik Sum. The butler was very strict, considering he kept a direct mandate to organize the workers in the house.

"Father Ma'am Marni," Aya responded.

"This is the last one, Marni." a stern warning bik Sum gave.

At seven in the morning, Dewa and Aya had breakfast. Only silence existed, occasionally Aya stole a glance.

"Is there anything you want to say." The god rebuked his wife, very clear from the tail of his eyes, if Aya had noticed it.

"Uhuk." Aya choked on hearing the words of the God.

The god shook his head, giving him a glass of water to Aya.

"Me, come to the office. Can ya?" he said after drinking.

The god nodded slowly.

At seven and fifteen minutes they finished their breakfast.

"You wait, my phone's left in the room." The god moved from his seat, but Aya prevented. "Let me just."

Aya had just walked out of the room picking up the god's phone left behind, but Bik Sum prevented it.

"Den Ayu, very neat. Going to college?"

"I want to go with God to the office, Bik."

Dahi bik Sum wrinkled, if Aya came to the office then her opportunity to talk important with Aya would be lost.

"There's something I want to tell you, Den. Can Den Ayu only be at home. Maybe later Den Ayu can catch up." Bik Sum is very serious.

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Handing his phone to the master, Aya drove the God to work only until the terrace.

If it wasn't for Bik Sum putting on a very serious look on his face, he couldn't have stayed.

At the pool, they sat together.

"Thank you, Den. It's time for me."

"What's up, Bik. It seems so important."

"All right, I'll just go straight ahead." Bik Sum fixed his sitting position "Did Den Ayu know about the Lord?"

Masalalu what? His girlfriend?

Aya's heart felt twitched, Although Aya had not admitted her feelings directly as well as God, but if she talked about her husband, her heart was slightly pinched.

Bik Sum then told at length about the Gods, Aya's expression was fickle. Sometimes he will be sad, angry, anxious and also afraid.

"So, can I ask Den Ayu for help, to bring them together. I'm sure Den Ayu can." he said after a long story.

"I don't promise, Bik." Aya lowered her head, "But, I want to meet with my in-laws first."

"Of course, Den. Come on." Bik Sum wiped the corner of his wet eyes, they then went to an orphanage by being fed by Mr. Suganda.

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Aya was still staring at the spacious building in front of her from inside the car. His heart hesitated a little, whether it was right or not his action.

They then got out of the black car, leaving Mr. Suganda inside, fearing he would report it to the gods.

"Sum, who is she." asked a middle-aged woman in her office, the special room of the house's mother.

"She, Devilla Soraya the wife of God." she replied.

Jennifer's eyes immediately glazed over, she hugged Aya's body so tightly as if hugging her son.

Both of them dissolved in their minds, Bik Sum had to return home, giving time for his son-in-law and in-laws who had not known him for a long time.

Jennifer takes Aya around, looking at the orphanage she built herself. And become his most comfortable place right now.

Then stop at the dining table located in front of the kitchen. Aya sat there, while Jennifer made her drink.

Lightly scented pull tea, he presented it to the son-in-law. "Sorry, Ma... Tant.. Aunty does not know your favorite drink," she divides another cup on Aya, looks very awkward stuff just call herself Mama.

"Thank you, Ma." Aya received the cup with a friendly smile, as if hinting that Aya received it.

Because it was still hot, the pull tea was left alone on the table. Jennifer's fingers continued to curl around her hugging the cup that was still puffing smoke.

His hands were cold, just meeting his wife was nervous instead of playing, how about he meet the Gods in person.

They were silent, until Aya took the initiative to open the chat.

"Mama, have you lived here a long time?" commencement.

Jennifer smiled, "It was five years ago, when Mama came back."

"Why didn't Mom meet us. God must be very happy, right?"

Jennifer shook her head, she knew Aya was just comforting her. So that misses it does not clap one hand.

"Knowing he's okay, that's more than enough. Let it be like this, Mama won't hurt her heart. With your presence here alone it has made Mama happy, Aya." the corner of her eyes watered, slowly the circle of tears dripped.

Aya's hand touched the fragile shoulder, "For a mother, the happiness of her child is the main thing, Mama is well aware of all the suffering of God because of Mama. The wrong mom."

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Aya stepped her foot shaky, ignoring some employee greetings to her. Her body is here but her mind, still vividly remembers her conversation with Jennifer.

How'this? What's he supposed to do?

Jayadis. Where is he now?

"Good day, ma'am." greet the sexy secretary.

Aya just looked at him, then opened the door of the room.

The god looked up as soon as he heard the sound of the door opening. He stopped his activities, welcoming his beloved wife.

"You back?" The god hugged Aya's waist.

Aya scanned her husband's face with a sad look. True Jennifer said, God has been through difficult times, how his freedom is shackled by the dictatorship of his grandparents.

They educate Gods not like a grandfather and grandmother who educate their grandchildren, but like robots who must obey whatever the parents want.

No online games, no wonderful teenage years. Even just hangouts with peers are very rare for Gods.

Aya subconsciously touched the cheek of the God, "You why?" God stopped his wife's hand, not usually Aya like this.

Aya's eyes flickered softly, "I just finished watching, the movie was really sad. So your keinget." it's Aya.

"Yes, there should be I'm not the one who accompanies you to watch the dra.. Dra what? Dragon ball isn't it?"

Aya hit her husband's chest, a slow blow but God was complaining in pain, as if it was a deadly blow, "Hey, why did you hit me. Oh my chest, it hurts so much."

"Not acting. Called drakor. Korean Drama. Not Dragon Ball." Aya pursed her lips, a sign she was upset.

The god chuckled softly, "Alright, I was wrong. You want to sit on my lap again, or..."

I immediately ran to the sofa. He himself was embarrassed to remember his behavior yesterday which was so ridiculous.

While the Lord tidied up some files that looked messy on the table, then took off the suit, attached it to the chair.

"Have you had lunch, or not?" ask her to Aya.

"No, not even I almost died of this hunger" he explained by stroking the stomach.

The god smiled, ordering food to Samuel who happened to be in an office restaurant.

Following his wife who was leaning on the sofa, the God sat next to Aya.

"Thank you, Ay, I want to be my wife." The god took the hair child that covered Aya's face then slipped it behind the ear.

Aya straightened her body, then she lay down. Make the thigh of God as a cushion.

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According to readers, Jennifer and the gods are good to be found or not?