My servant, Asha

Homesick

The trip to this place is a good and right step. All day Asha was always beaming. Anyone does need a fatigue reliever, although it does not have to be with a vacation like this. Since Arga is capable, it is not impossible for him to make it happen.

It's been four days that they've both been here. There is no stopping Asha continues to be amazed by the holiday that brings this honeymoon mission. Everything seemed luxurious and special to him.

All the beautiful sea scenery made his heart happy.

Not to forget the initial purpose of a vacation is a honeymoon. As Murad's doctor has proposed that, having sex in the morning is a good prescription to get a baby. Arga of course applied it. The prescription from the doctor wins well.

Arga tried to unify in the morning, after their bodies were both fresh soaking in warm water in the jacuzzi. Asha did not refuse. Especially here they are just the two of them. No one will disturb them. Arga completed his desire to the point that his body was very tired and unable to anymore. All desires are complete.

His lips kissed his wife's forehead lying beside him. Fatigue makes them unable to wake up. Both are still lying on the bed with a thick white blanket belonging to this place.

Asha's back is sweating. Arga raised the sagging blanket and revealed the naked back.

"You want to sleep again?" ask Arga. Chief Asha nodded. "Not going for a walk?"

"Let me rest my eyes for a moment. Then we will come out" Asha replied without opening her eyes.

Room service came to bring him breakfast this morning, Arga shook his wife's body slowly. Asha's stomach must be hungry, after waking up and cleaning himself, he asked his wife to serve on the bed when the stomach was still empty.

Well, they had filled the stomach with cheese and milk sandwiches earlier. But it will quickly drain out when Arga asked to complete his desire on the bed earlier.

"Let's have breakfast. Your stomach must be rumbling," Arga's pinta was soft. Asha's body wriggled and opened her eyes. "Breakfast has come." Asha's hand rubbed her misty eyes. Then sit up from his lying down. The blanket sagged and exposed her naked body.

Arga approached and began to wrap his wife's body with a blanket on her feet. Asha's eyeballs could only look down as she watched her husband wrap around her. He forgot that his body was still naked.

"Basic, my wife is...." Arga pecked at his wife's forehead. "Sit here let me bring a tray of food to the bed."

"Thank you" said Asha who was still yawning. Arga went to the table and brought a tray of food to the bed. Put it right in front of Asha.

"Eat first. Then after that we can go for a walk." Asha nodded while feeding food into her mouth.

"I like it here, but I miss the house. Mother is also Paris," Asha said suddenly. Arga looked at Asha with a bit of surprise. There was a new thought in his wife's mind. It made her lips curl beautifully. His wife was beginning to miss her new family. It was exciting for him.

"Do you want to go home?" asked Arga while accompanying his wife to eat. Chief Asha nodded. "All right, we can go home tomorrow. Now buy souvenirs first for the family at home and village." Asha nodded. "I think you will continue to stay here..," Arga asked half-temptingly.

"This is fun, but it seems better with a lot of family. More exciting," said Asha while playing her spoon in the air.

Both of these felt special to Asha. However, it turns out that the existence of the family is also more alive. Not in the end Asha, he became homesick Hendarto family who had lived for a long time.

Paris is always talking about guys. Rike, plain co-worker. Bik Sumi who was once his guardian. In-laws, who turned out to be angelic hearted and enjoy themselves as a daughter-in-law. Everything made him miss.

Maybe he misses her more than at his parents' own house. Because they rarely go home. After this time his feet actually more often stepped on the floor of the Hendarto family home than his own home.

"I also want to stop by my mom and dad. Kange them too. You must be happy to hear the story you've brought me to this beautiful place." Asha could imagine the happy face of my father. Must have been his eyeballs glazed. He did not feel his eyes blurry because there were puddles of tears that pooled.

"Why is the face sad?" Arga hugged his wife's body.

"Remember the father."

"We go straight to my father's house tomorrow" Arga promised his wife. Asha rubbed her eyes to remove the tears.

"Juna would also want to get souvenirs from me." Asha remembered her younger brother. After Asha called Juna to tell him that he was going on vacation, the boy asked to buy an iconic T-shirt that was sold specifically in the area. T-shirts with a lot of unique and strange writing that adorns the front and back.

"Waahhh .. My wife is everyone's miss, but her own husband is ordinary," teased Arga again. Asha kept her body away from her husband.

"How would you miss if the same husband, would also meet every day. I don't know if I'm back from here. You keep working." Asha's face became a little grim.

"You can call me or video call. So we can meet face to face all day."

"I don't want to be a spoiled wife. I miss you when you work, but there's no way I'm interrupting your precious work time..."

"You are an independent wife." Arga stroked his wife's head.

But the plan to go home tomorrow is forwarded, because Asha has felt that he has been here for a long time. Home cooking also.

***

Mrs Wardah welcomed the arrival of the two young couples in the living room. The roar of the car that Rendra used to pick up his master entered the front yard. From behind the window, he knew it must be Arga and his wife.

Madame Wardah's feet stepped out and stood in front of the door. Paris from the top floor immediately came down to greet her brother. Asha's lips smiled cheerfully as she saw the two important women in this house welcoming her.

"I'm home" Asha said as she got out of the car. Paris rushed towards her sister-in-law. Hugging Asha's arm in agitation.

"I knew his honeymoon. At home there is no place for stories. Distracting. I'm confused by a lot of stories." Paris immediately vented the uneg-uneg on his mind.

"The phone can."

"where can. Mother forbid me to call Asha's sister. Disturb said. Because this is a pregnant progam, right?" This time the voice of Paris was slow. Asha's lips smiled. Because suddenly his sister-in-law's face looks sad.

"Why put on a face like that, hey?" asha asked as she walked closer towards her mother-in-law.

"Welcome back." Mother patted her daughter-in-law's shoulder. Asha smiled. Paris's hand was still on his arm. Arga who was left with souvenirs from the holidays so thinning lips.

"I brought it inside, sir," said Rendra immediately responded.

"Yes. Thank you." Thank you." Rendra brought the bag of souvenirs into the house. Arga.

"Paris, sister Asha is tired not in the gelendotin continues," said mother reminded.

"Yes...." Paris only answered but did not let go of his grip. Madame Wardah sighed.

"Why does Arga suddenly want to have a baby?" whispered Paris.

"And he's married. Be natural..." Asha gave a reason.

"Because of someone?" search Paris. It seems he heard something. Did Paris hear about Chelsea getting pregnant?

"Yes. Because i'm. Because now I'm his wife, he wants to have a baby." Asha smiled. Paris noticed.

"Isn't it because Asha still wants to play basketball with friends?"

"Hey... Openness. You are a ngaco, deh. Basketball can be done even when married. The origin of the play is also with the permission of the husband." Asha relieved.

"That's it." Paris felt a misunderstanding. Asha has been thinking about Chelsea. This kid is still anxious about his brother's ex-fiancee, huh? Their steps reached the dining room.

"Rendra, let's have dinner first. All the same." Mrs Wardah offered a dinner invitation for Rendra.

"Sorry, I ...."

"Yes only. Do not refuse," said Mr. Hendarto who can no longer be rejected by Rendra. The head secretary immediately nodded in agreement. It turns out that Madame Wardah is deliberately waiting for Arga and Asha to be able to have dinner together.

Six hours drive home from the time of departure at the vacation spot to this house, already in the estimation of Mrs Wardah. So he prepared all the food in a slight exaggeration.

So it is not wrong if he also invited Rendra to dinner here.

"As if there's gonna be something special. The cuisine is more visible menu," chirped Arga who saw the dish this time looks different.

Actually, Madame Wardah got a call from her son that she and Asha are going home today. In because his wife has missed home and also the cuisine of his mother. That includes happiness for Ms. Wardah.

After the awkwardness between him and his daughter-in-law ended, their relationship seemed to be getting closer. He hoped that it would establish a harmonious relationship between son-in-law and in-law. Perhaps it will add to the Asha's psyche atmosphere of peace. Until it does not cause anything bad like in general.

When the daughter-in-law lives in a house with her in-laws, many of the daughters-in-law complain that they are very distressed with her in-laws. Especially the female in-laws.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the existence of female in-laws who look not enjoy will pressure her daughter-in-law. Therefore Mrs Wardah tried to be calm and relaxed. It also shows that she is welcome with her daughter-in-law, even though she is a commoner.