My wife, Village Girl.

My wife, Village Girl.
Tamu



In the very luxurious Apartment, precisely at Zia's residence, she smiled as she returned again to the homeland.


"Have you arrived, baby?" ask the guy across there.


"Just when I arrived in Apart, when will you catch up? I feel like I've missed you so much" Zia said spoiledly.


"Tomorrow I'll go straight there, and we'll start" replied the man.


Zia immediately threw her body onto the size bed that was there. He will rest first before meeting his son.


***


While in the village, Arya refused firmly to go home. He wanted to be there during the holidays, because if he came home he would meet Zia.


"Sir, I don't want to go home and I don't want to see Zia's mother. I will be here until my vacation time runs out" Arya said with a sharp eye.


Bu Maya and Mother Sonia just nodded resignedly, because when they had just arrived in the village, Arya had seen the return of the Mother.


"I know the meaning of Mother's arrival and I won't let her" Arya's inner firmness.


Arya chose to call her Mother, she had missed once with Mother Feli.


But since the phone was not picked up by Feli, Arya just sighed annoyed.


"Maybe Mommy's sleeping again" he murmured when he saw it was 7 pm.


***


In the morning, the mansion is very boisterous because of the arrival of Fatwa and Celin.


Fatwa deliberately came because he already knew about Zia. So he will visit and stay there for 3 days.


"Sister Feli yuhuuuuu" cried Fatwa by entering the mansion.


"Bang" reprimanded Celin.


"Sorry dear" replied Fatwa cengengesan.


Celin snorted and passed towards the kitchen, he arranged the food he brought.


Upstairs, Feli and Denis chuckle at the screams of Fatwa, which always make him smile.


"Mas, let's go out" Feli asked excitedly.


Denis nodded and took his wife's hand out of the room.


From above, Feli could see that the younger brother was waiting for him with a happy smile.


"Yaampun Kak was the stomach was already visible" kekeh Fatwa by hugging the Brother.


Not to forget Fatwa also gently rubbed her Big Brother's stomach that looks distended.


After that they immediately sat on the sofa in the living room.


"You're here yourself?" ask Feli.


"No, I'm my wife" replied Fatwa.


"Then where's Celin?" ask Denis who was influenced by Feli.


"Eh yes where he is, if he is left in the car yes" said Fatwa confused.


"Hehe joked dear!h" kekeh Fatwa by carrying his wife sitting at his side.


While Feli and Denis chuckled at their absurd behavior.


They continued to tell stories cheerfully, until it did not feel like time was already noon.


Feli and Celin decided to cook together, although Feli's wiggle room was limited but he was still allowed to help.


Celin excitedly went to and fro and did not let Feli who dominated cooking.


After almost 1 hour struggling with combat tools in the kitchen, finally cooking them and immediately arrange them on the dining table.


"I call them first yes, Brother" Celin said


Feli nodded and he sat there first.


"Darling, what's wrong with you?" ask Denis when he walks into the dining room.


Feli shook his head while smiling gently.


"It's okay, Mom. Let's eat" said Feli gently.


Denis nodded and sat down in his usual chair. Then Feli took food for Denis.


They had lunch quietly, no one making a sound at all. Fatwa and Celin already knew the habits in the mansion.


After lunch, Denis invited them back to talk in the living room.


"Sir, sorry outside there are guests" said Bi Surti.


Denis looked at Art with a confused look, because he did not have any appointments or guests to come.


"Who do you want to meet, bi?" ask Feli.


"With Young Master, Madam. Em em it's your mistress" Bi Surti replied.


"The obvious dong, Bi" muttered Feli.


"Mas Denis" called a woman with her big smile.


Feli and the others directly stared towards the direction the sound was coming from.


Feli immediately stiffened when he saw who was looking for her husband.


Denis grasped Feli's hand gently, he looked at him with a smile.


"Do you have no manners, ma'am? The host has not allowed you to enter you have just cheered" said Fatwa cynically.


"In trouble for you? And besides who you are" the woman replied with a sniffle.


"Do you want to come here, Zia?" ask Denis in his cold and flat tone.


Yes, that woman is Zia. He accidentally comes to the mansion to meet with Denis.


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