My wife's lover

chapter 54

We packed up this morning. Our pesawa will fly back to Indonesia at 9. The suitcase bag we brought was full in addition to the new bag purchased to put souvenirs.

"I'm sorry we have so much in store" said my wife.

"Yes, that's okay, baby. Let me bring it. You can't be tired!" sahutku.

We were taken to the airport in a hotel taxi. For half an hour we waited in the waiting room when we had to get on the plane.

Thank God this time I wasn't as scared as I was the first time. For nearly two hours I was no longer afraid. Even I fell asleep. At eleven we were out of the airport. We ordered a taxi to the house.

"Thank God we are safe until we return to our homeland!" I said when we were in the taxi.

"Yes,mas. I feel more comfortable in my own country!" sahut.

"Of course, honey. This is where we are born, and this is where we go back."

One hour we got home. Both my sons are waiting on the porch. They stood up to welcome our arrival.

"Dad, mother!" exclaimed Alya and immediately approached us one by one," Adek kangen the same father and mother!" added again.

"Dear, my father and mother also miss Alya!" both of us.

Mang Toto then helped bring our things into the house. The bag containing our clothes was immediately taken by Mang Toto to the room while the bag containing souvenirs was placed in the family room.

My wife and I then say goodbye to going to the room because it has not been time to pray dzuhur and also I want to take a bath. My wife came to my room with me. We pray Zuhur.

After the prayer, we had lunch together. Still my mother and sister Aminah at home. The house was more crowded and my wife looked very happy.

"Let's eat a lot of mums, Aminah, Lani. Think of it at home!" my wife said it was warm and friendly.

"Yes,mbak. Thank you!" sahut my brother Aminah.

After we finished our meal, we went back to the living room. My wife then unpacked the bag containing the souvenirs. All the families were given souvenirs including Mang Toto and his wife. Both my son and my nephew look so happy to get souvenirs from my wife.

"That's great, mother!" alya exclaimed while showing off her gifts to all of us.

"Thank God if Alya likes it!" sahut.

After all getting his souvenirs, we took a day break in each room.

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A few days later. I was busy checking the item that had just entered the warehouse, suddenly my phone rang. My wife's. Name that appears on the phone screen.

"Yes baby?" tanyaku.

"Mas, you're still in the barn?" ask my wife across there.

"There's still a lot to check. Why, hmm?" my many.

"Hmm, it's okay. I'm waiting at the office, yeah, Mas!" again from across there.

"Yes baby!" my reply.

Call ended.

I am busy with my job. I have to be careful so that my wife's minimarket does not suffer losses

An hour I was done and rushed to the office to see my wife. Up there I saw my wife asleep, probably because she was waiting for me too long. I sat in front of him, looking at his face that calmed me down.

Happiness is indeed simple, when our partner accepts us flawlessly. And that's how I feel now. Santi never complained of anything while being my wife. And he was also obedient and always listened to what I said. Be respectful to me even if I'm younger than him. And even though she has been independent for a long time, but still can act spoiled like a wife to me.

In an hour I'll pick up Alya at her school. My mother and Aminah no longer lived in my wife's house.

I then went back to my desk. Take notes on the books, all new items come in today. Sometimes I have to count cash whose nominal amount is fantastic in my opinion because I have never seen that kind of money. My wife believed in me so much and I tried to keep the trust she gave me.

I opened the safe. I should have kept all the money in the bank yesterday, but I haven't had a chance.

I closed the safe again and walked up to him, sitting next to him.

"Yes. You awake yet? Sorry to keep you waiting so long" I said.

"It's okay, ma'am. Is everything all right?"

"Yes,yank. We'll pick up Alya soon."

"Hmm, yeah."

Before picking up Alya, I and my wife stopped by a bank close to the minimarket to deposit money.

"Mas, thank you. Since mas who take care of minimarket, minimarket income increases continuously every day."

"Alhamdulillah, dear. Maybe it has been the minimum market you are getting more advanced not because of mas. More often in the office."

"Yes,mas. But still involved. Oh, I'm in therapy for one week, mom."

"Dear, it's only a day. Can we go in the morning, afternoon or afternoon go straight home?" my many. It could also save my wife's expenses. Minimarket cannot stay too long. Goods enter a week can be four to five times because it runs out quickly.

"Yes,mas!" sahut.

After depositing the money and picking up my daughter, we went straight back to the minimarket.

I was back busy at the minimarket while my wife and son were resting at the office.

I went around taking note of the items in the storefront that stayed a little. Every day I have to check so that nothing is empty. Everything went well as usual. There is no difference or anything like what my wife complained about when we were not married.

Buyers are never empty and there are always a lot of queues every day until sometimes I think to add another cashier but there is no room for the cashier because it is full of goods.

By noon, it's time I pick up my son Andre. I picked her up with Santi and Alya and drove them home.

"Father to the minimarket first, yes!" pamitku to my wife and my two children after we had lunch and prayers zhuhur together.

"Yes, yeah. Go home, yeah!" sahut Alya's.

"Yes, honey. I might go home as usual!" sahutku.

"Dad, it's Sunday. I'm coming to the minimarket, yeah! Get bored at home!" said Andre.

"Yes, honey!"

"Week we go for a walk?" ask wife.

"But tomorrow minimarket rame. We don't have to walk for long, yeah!"

"Yes, not even half a day. Poor kids this week at home keep going, right!"

"Alya wants to go for a walk, dad!" exclaim Alya.

"Yes, fine. We're going for a walk tomorrow, yeah. Now I have to go to the minimarket first!" sahutku.

"Be careful on the road, ma'am! Just bring the car!" said my wife even though she knows I sometimes lazy to have to take a car if going alone.

"Yes, I'm taking the car."

I went back to the minimarket.

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