My wife Little Child

Chapter 28

Time after time passed. Not felt, 3 months later...

Dira glanced at the wall clock in the room. It's 19:00 WIB. He who was sleeping on the bed, immediately got up. He had to petrify Bik Inah to prepare dinner because soon the husband came home. But suddenly, his phone lying on the bedside table rang, signaling a WA message came in.

He immediately grabbed his hp. And a line of unknown numbers sent him a WA message. It was a message from Alif. Yes, because Dira has long since deleted her contacts on her phone.

[Dira Night, how are you? Hope you are well.

Sorry I disturbed you. I just want to apologize if I've been wrong with you all this time.

In fact, I once tried to disrupt your household.

I'd like to say goodbye too.

I want to continue my studies in Holland.

May you always be happy, Dir.

And your home will last until the end of your life.

Bye, Sira.]

Dira's heart was filled. After all, Alif was someone who once filled his heart.

[I've been sorry for a long time, Lif.

I'm sorry I ever hurt you.

You're a good man, Lif.

I'm sure one day you'll get a better replacement than me.

Hopefully later there, you are also always happy, Lif.]

And after that, he immediately deleted his chat with his ex-lover.

Dira breathed deeply. Then hurriedly expelled the melow that had been present in his heart.

He rushed out of the room. And walk towards the kitchen. He saw that Bik Inah wasn't in the kitchen. He approached the dinner table and began to arrange the cutlery.

"Ih... Mr Fahri...! Later if you look at Bik Inah how...?" whispered with a red face.

"Your abbot is yes... Intentionally luring Mas Fahri yes...? If you wear clothes that are like this continue the model," whispered Fahri right in Dira's ear.

Yes, that night Dira did wear a black dress with a very thin rope, and intersected very short on the thighs.

Dira smiled shyly, "Iih, I've let go... Dira wants to help Bik Inah nyiapin eat malem," said Dira while trying to release her husband's embrace.

Fahri laughed amusedly, "Udah Mas Fahri is not a laper, later just eat it. We're going to the yuk's room, honey." he continued naughty.

Automatic Dira glared and instantly turned his body. Until now they faced each other, "Iihhh, really yaaa!" exclaiming Dira while pretending to pick Fahri's ear. "Home home too. Not shower yet, not yet. Take his wife to her room,"

Fahri laughed amusedly, "You don't know, honey? The aroma of the dried husband who just came home from work was horrified the perfume of the artist who millions, you know..."

Dira increasingly wrong behavior made. And now in fact, his body was directly carried Fahri to the room. "Iihhhh, Mas Fahriii....!"

*****

Tomorrow.

Dira and Sisi, who had just finished attending the course, walked in tandem to the campus cafeteria.

"Bu, crazy rice pesen spicy level 2, dim sum, cilok kuah pake sambel a lot, mixed ice, same iced tea sweet 2 yes...!" Sisi ordered the food, then returned to the seat.

Sisi and Dira also chatted chattering, while occasionally laughing together.

"By the way, I miss Mama Papa, Si.." said Dira suddenly.

"Yes, let's call it Beb... It's advanced now, can be WA, video call, skype..."

"Gue tried to contact them several times. But it's hard,"

"It may be because of the signal as well. Or maybe Om Bian and Aunt Amanda are still busy there, too,"

Dira nodded his head.