My wife Little Child

Chapter 51

Tomorrow, Monday. Soekarno Hatta International Airport, at 16.00 WIB.

Fahri and Dira were waiting while sitting in chairs lined up at the Soekarno Hatta Airport Domestic Arrival Terminal. That afternoon, the international airport looked crowded. Many people passed by in a hurry movement at the Departure Terminal both Domestic and International routes. So no wonder, the International airport was once named one of the busiest airports in the world because of its many passengers and continues to increase from year to year.

Fahri glanced at the circular watch on his wrist, "Honey. Have you tried calling Mom and Dad? It's like this hour, you said they were around 15:00,"

"I tried to connect Mas. But I can't,"

"Jaudah no papa. Let's wait. Maybe the plane they were riding on was delayed or there were other obstacles," Fahri tried to issue a soothing sentence so that his wife was not minded.

Dira nodded.

"Go get a drink, baby,"

Dira nodded again.

Before long, Fahri had returned again with a package containing 2 cups of Starbucks coffee, namely Asian Dolce Latte and Caramel Macchiato. And also a big pack of fries.

"Where do you want, honey?"

Dira pointed at the cup containing Caramel Macchiato. Fahri also poked it. Dira grabbed it and immediately sipped it. Instantly espresso and vanilla syrup in the coffee of the famous brand, smelled in his mouth.

Then he also took over the packet of fries from Fahri's hand, and began to pulverize it. Fahri just laughed a little while shaking his head.

"Are you tired, honey?" he said while stroking his wife's head with affection.

Dira just grinned.

Fahri sat next to him and sipped his drink.

And shortly thereafter...

"Mmaaaz...! It's Papa same Mamaaaa...!" suddenly Dira was so excited. Unknowingly he instantly reflexively stood up from his sitting.

"Where's Honey?" Fahri tried to sharpen his vision.

And sure enough, from a distance it looks like his mother and father-in-law just came out of the lobby door of the Domestic Arrival Terminal. They had been praying from a distance as soon as they saw their favorite son and daughter-in-law, Aaseek...

Fahri and Dira rushed over.

Dira was unable to embrace his two loved ones with teary eyes to hold haru. And Mama Papa also has no power to hold haru.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... Pa, Ma. How are you?" now change Fahri hugged his two in-laws.

"Our news is good thank you, son." Mama smiled as she took off her embrace.

"Yaudah yuk Pa, Ma. I parked there, "pointing Fahri as he hurriedly took over the suitcase that Papa and Mama had brought.

Along the way to the house of Mama and Papa, Mama and Dira who sat in the back seat, unceasingly told all kinds of things to let go of each other longing.

Papa and Fahri who sat in front, more listening to the two women tell each other with a frenzy. They only chimed in occasionally, or laughed when they heard their stories.

Until not felt, Fahri-pun car stopped in front of the house of mama and papa Dira.

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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😂😆😆