My wife Little Child

Chapter 50

Time is rolling so fast. Month by month passed. This morning, precisely on Sunday, after Fahri and Dira had breakfast together as usual. Dira decided to return to the room while lying on the bed. The husband, as usual, finished the rest of his work using his laptop in the living room.

Dira plays his phone while scrolling up and down. Looking at social media. Hmm, bosen. Nothing interesting, he murmured in his heart.

Suddenly a name on his contact appeared on the phone screen. Yeah, there's an incoming call. My Beloved Dad's calling...

With sparkling eyes and full of spirit Dira immediately picked up the phone from the papa, "Halloooo Assalamu'alaikuumm Papakuuuu...!"

"Wa'alaikumsalam, dear.." replied Papa across the street. "How's Sweety doing...?"

"Alhamdulillah tidings Dira saangaaaatttt good Papakuuu Sayaang. Hehe... Papa himself how are you?"

"Alhamdulillah Papa and Mama are also here well, dear..."

"Alhamdulillaaahhh. Dira is very sad. By the way, why did Pa call? Tumbens... Hehehee."

Papa chuckled, "What's your husband's news, son?"

"Yeee the Papa. He asked her back."

Papa laughed loudly.

"Alhamdulillah Mas Fahri also healthy ajaaa koookk Paaa."

"Thank God that's it. Hm... Gini you darling. Tomorrow, the plan, Papa and Mama want to go home to Jakarta. Because Papa gets about 2 weeks of leave..."

"Waaaaahhh, reaaalllyy Paaaa...????" peekik Dira excited and excited. Yes how not excited tryaa...?? Because there have been about 2 years, he did not meet his papa mama.

Papa chuckled, "Yes dear... Why also Papa lied to you. It's called Papa you're in prank again, what...?"

"Idiiiihhh basic yes the Papaaa... Papa-papa gahool zamaan knoww... Abis knew that. Prank term,"

"Haha... No papa dong Darling, once Papa you're slang. The old days are mulu, anyway...?"

"Ahaha... Hand over Papa. The important thing is Papa Seneng, hihii..."

Papa laughed again. "Oya by the way, dear. Tomorrow you and Fahri can pick us up at the airport, can't you...?"

"Duple, siiipp. Bisa kookk's. I'll say the same to Mas Fahri...! Later Papa just reported to us nyampe airport about what time,"

"Okee deeh Sayaang. Thank you, son. Greetings to your husband."

"Yyaaa Paaa. Greetings to my mother."

"Yes Nak. Yaudah, dear. Sampe here first. Assalamu'alaikum,"

"Wa'alaikumsalam Paaaaa,"

Dira also turned off the phone with a feeling that was so flowery. I can't wait to meet these two loved ones.

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"Mmaass..." Dira approached Fahri who was still in the middle room while working in front of his laptop, with a soft sound.

Fahri glanced over, "Why are you smiling so much? It's so horrible."

"Oh, M...!" dumel Dira sitting next to her husband.

"Hehehe... Da...Da... Why siih, Iaaang...? Duniaku... Semestakuu..."

"Preeeeett, lebaayy...!"

Fahri laughed instead.

"Mas, seriously...!"

Finally Fahri stopped his activities for a moment and then turned his attention to the wife. "Yes... Da... Why the hell, honey...?"

"Hmmm... Mas. You didn't? Who just called meuu...??"

"Iiiihhh Mmaaass Fahriiii... No funnyuuuuu...!" Dira started glaring.

"Haha. Yes, you are funny anyway. What psychic could I guess who called you...?"

Dira pursed his lips.

"Fuck, right. Start deh. Lips don't have to be so dimmed. Ask to be kissed?" Fahri laughs amusedly.

"Mmaass, seriously iihhh...!"

"Yes, two rius...! You actually want to say, what do you want to say with Maaas...?"

"OKAY. Okay. Gini looh Maass's. Jaadiiii... That was who called meuuuu jeng... jeng.." said Dira made as dramatic as possible, "...Paaaapa...! And you know not. And what makes me more happy... Mama Papa is going to Jakarta tomorrow...! Because Papa gets a 2-week leave...!" story enthusiastic.

Fahri chuckled looking at his wife's expression which was so funny when telling that story.

"Mas, Papa Mama's truss is asking for help to pick them up tomorrow, at the airport. Mas Fahri can kaaannn...?" Dira looked at Fahri with a glare at the stars of Shinchan.

"Iyyyaaa. Can kook...! And I'll definitely do it."

Dira screeched in excitement, "Makasiiihhh Iaaangg." kissing both cheeks Fahri with anxiety.

Then Dira went back into the room. Leaving the dumbfounded Fahri.

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A little announcement againi Darling2 kuuh😍.

For my loyal readers, sorry if during the month of Ramadan, the author can not up date too many episodes per day.

Please understand, because the state of the author is a bit lemes when fasting, so not too can think a lot to get ideas😂😆😆