My Perfect Bestie, No! Husbands!

My Perfect Bestie, No! Husbands!
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Tasya squirmed as her eyes opened, it was already morning. His eyes looked towards Al who was now sitting beside him. Because still sleepy Tasya even hugged Al and returned to sleep.


Very anxious to see it, like a female cat who is lazing. Al chuckles at his wife who is hard to wake up. Slowly he kissed Tasya's lips gently. "Wake, Honey. This morning, don't you want breakfast?"


"Eunghh I'm still sleepy, Mas," complained Tasya who increasingly tightened his embrace on Al.


"If I want to take a walk today, but yes if you don't want to," muttered Al who suddenly made Tasya gasp.


"YOU!!" He said enthusiastically while looking at Al expectantly. They are indeed rarely traveled because of busyness during intership.


"Eat him wake up first, beautiful." Al carries Tasya in his arms, he loves the smell of waking up from Tasya's body. Relax the mind if he thinks.


"He said to take a walk, now even rich tell me to sleep again. Hugged rich gini even sleepy tau!" His protest.


"So soon, I'll talk first."


Tasya immediately focused on her husband. It seems to have become a habit when talking about the household that Al always do every morning. Though according to Tasya everything is good to talk about at night.


"Why, Mas?"


Al took the envelope from behind his pillow and handed it to Tasya. Her eyes were squeaking, why would Al give her an envelope? Envelop the hospital again. "This what?"


Out of curiosity his hand was moved to open the envelope and saw a considerable amount of money from there. "This is the salary from kemenkes, right? Then why is it being given to me?"


Tasya's question made Al chuckle, of course Al would give it to Tasya. Yesterday they only relied on savings to build their households. Al already has a salary. Of course it is as a form of living on Tasya. "That's so funny your rich wife, plain. That's my salary ya take, I have to support you and now I have a salary."


It's not that Tasya is laughing now. "Oh yeah, thanks husband." Tasya kissed Al cheek because it was happy, not because of the money, but yes happy to be given a living from the hard work of Al and Al instead gave it to Tasya.


"Oh, is this me being hit early in the morning?" Al laughed.


"Yes, you made me salting, or I salting. Although it is your duty, but I am happy," said Tasya.


"But the money is a little, it can not be made you shopping every day," replied Al.


"Father, I rarely shop anyway. I also have a salary, but the most important thing now is that we save for the future, because we will not live together forever. Later if we have children it can be easy."


Not believing, such talk can be thrown from a woman named Tasya Aurell. A spoiled child who is always filled with his wishes from childhood. Al was proud to see Tasya in the current version. It turned out that seeing the process of growing his wife's maturity was very pleasant. There are always surprising things every day from Tasya.


"It's actually Tasya Aurell's son Papa Jonathan and his brother Brother Raditya Putra, right?" Al asked as he cupped Tasya's cheek and looked at her carefully.


"Yes really!!! Why the hell?" Ask Tasya.


"Father, be more mature. So I can't believe it," ledek Al.


"Ishhh, am I not a child anymore. I already have a husband, later if we have children, and his son see his mother is still rich boy?"


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Sure enough, today Al took her shopping to the Mall. In addition to buying him new bags and dresses, Al also invites Tasya for monthly shopping, because it is indeed lately Tasya likes to learn to cook and Al who like this makes him more eager to learn continuously.


After finishing shopping, Al invites Tasya to visit his sister. Yes, because his mother and father were out of town, so Al took him to Radit's house. It just so happened that they came on time, because there Amara and Amanda had prepared lunch. So they had lunch together.


"Where is your inteship? Smoothly?" Ask Amara.


"Current, Tan. Just yes, we are busy, so rarely come here," said Tasya while feeding food to his mouth.


"Difficult to eat it, must be diingetin first new to eat," Al.


Tasya sneered at her husband, indeed Al is a complainant. It was certain that after this he was exposed to the lecture from his brother and aunt. Though Tasya had not eaten, but yes he was lazy.


"Can't do that, yes. You'll have Magh, what if you relapse?" Amanda.


Tuh tuh Tasya said, that he must have been exposed to lectures by the people of the house. I see, will Tasya reply later Al when at home! Al who got a nasty look from Tasya just chuckled, he knew that his wife was upset right now. But let it be, it's his own fault he won't listen to Al.


After eating, Tasya immediately looked at Radit who seemed silent since then. Does he have a problem? "Lo why the hell, Bang?"


Radit sighed, he did not know if this decision was right or not. But according to Radit everything must be discussed with Tasya, even though he knows that the risk Tasya will be angry.


"Your mother is out of jail, Dek" Radit said.


Tasya fell silent and remained staring at Radit without commenting. Al glanced at Tasya, Radit had talked about this indeed via phone, that's why Al deliberately invited Tasya here. Seeing Tasya's expression that suddenly changed Al, knew that now Tasya was holding something back. Whether it's angry, upset or whatever.


"Abang, want to find Mama to Bandung and bring mama here," continued Radit.


Tasya clucked, why could Radit think there. Obviously Tasya would not agree and would never agree to it. "No need, Bang!"


"Yes, Mama admitted her mistake. Anyway, no matter how Mama keeps our parents, we have an obligation to take care of Mama who now has no one ready" Radit explained.


"Don't forget when we were thrown away? Also forget who invited me to leave his life, forget who made papa die and make a lifetime regret account just because of a misunderstanding he made?"


Radit can't answer if it's true. But Radit didn't think it was there. He was angry and hated his mother. But after thinking he is the oldest child, he must have an attitude and responsibility especially to his mother who has given birth to him. He has also discussed with Amanda and Amara. They don't mind, but they do want Radit to discuss this with Tasya.


"Yes, try to understand from the religious side, as a child"


"As a child should be devoted to his parents let alone Mother, but I ask now to Brother. Does a mother who drives her child crazy still deserve to be called a mother?"


Tasya moved from his place, after which he ran upstairs to his room in this house. It's up to Radit to be as angry as he is but his decision this time makes Tasya emotional, he's really disappointed with Radit. Say he's childish, but to recover from his past trauma it's not as easy as turning the palm.