Naughty Doctor Aziz's Wife

INDA. Episodes 109

Nipah Mall

This is where Aziz and his wife are. Walk together while holding hands like any other couple. Be happy? of course happy but there is a sense of longing for their children. It can be said that not enough one hour the children were entrusted to the Grandmother. From the first floor to the third floor they visited. Every place must be immortalized with a photo together.

"Mas, please take a picture of me" said Amrita, who was on the first floor.

Aziz smiled and took his phone. It felt like the man regretted taking his wife for a walk in the Mall. Not long enough they're in the Mall but Aziz's cell phone memory is almost full.

"What's like this street both the same wife in the Mall. Each corner is made into a background. I don't want to take him to Panakkukang Mall. Can't make it home if you think gini" Aziz's inner smile while taking a picture of his wife.

"Honey already. Let's go get a cold drink. I want a cold drink" Aziz said, asking his wife to leave the Nipah Mall.

"Mas, if we want to buy food, try to eat at home. I can't eat good food without children" Amrita said holding her husband's hand.

"Yes" Aziz smiled back.

Aziz and Amrita go to the parking lot and get in the car. The car slowly exited the parking lot towards the highway. Their second destination is to Losari Beach. Sitting alone while looking at the ocean and accompanied by cold drinks.

On the way to Losari Beach, Amrita's phone rang. Mother's name on the video call in the Whatsapp application. Amrita answered immediately. Fattan and Fadila were in the room with Grandma and Grandpa.

"Mama, don't pick us up. We want to spend the night here" Fattan said.

"Tomorrow also don't. We want to go with Grandpa on the streets in-" Fattan didn't go on. The little boy forgot the name of the place they were going to tomorrow.

"Grand Mall Maros" continued Fadila.

"Well, right there. The one called my sister" Fattan smiled.

"See you, Mama, Papa. Bye bye" said Fadila then decided on a video call without saying hello.

Ting..one notification came in on Amrita's phone. Amrita opened it and read the message.

"Assynolajet. I'm sorry, mother-in-law, the greetings were sent via message. Fadila decided suddenly so did not have time to say hello. Have a good time, dear daughter-in-law Mother (Smile kiss)" Aunt Eka.

"Haha. Mom and Dad are funny. I'm happy to have Mom and Dad like them. Good, understanding and attention. Feels like I'm their real child" Amrita said with a happy smile.

"Hahaha" Aziz's laughter broke out. "You haven't been his real son. If you were in my position, you'd be in a mental hospital" he continued, making Amrita frown.

"Why can?" ask Amrita curious.

"When Kindergarten, I went to school wearing women's clothes. Until I graduated TK. In elementary school, I went to school like a boy but at home like a girl. I survived because Fakri was born so he was treated like a daughter again. Fakri si delicious, only up to SD only. La me, until the second grade Junior High" said Aziz shuddered in horror considering his past.

"Speak. So you are, even if you are wrong, Mom and Dad will defend you. Its nothing. After all, Mom and Papa also love me" Aziz smiled.

"Mas, how about we get them to Makkah. While we still have sustenance. Some of your money is still a lot. And the money in my savings we can use for the future of the children" Amrita said.

"Honey. I was just gonna. As long as you ask. I am their child. I have to be devoted to both my parents. But now the conditions are different. I can't make my own decisions. Now I'm married. I can't do what I want without your consent. If you really want to send Mom and Papa to Makkah then I will be much happier" explained Aziz.

"Oh my God, my. Feeding and drinking, and a comfortable place to live. It made me happy. I don't want to be a stingy daughter-in-law. We have a lot of free money but we cannot bring our parents to Makkah" Amrita replied.

"Thank you, dear. Looks like I should thank Mom for setting us up. If that night I hadn't carried you and laid you in a hospital bed with me. Then the two of us will not be a married couple" Aziz said.

"Hahahaha" Amrita's laughter broke. "Actually I already know, Mom. Mom told me when we were married. Mom and Dad are sorry and I don't blame them. Even now, I just have to thank them" he continued laughing.

"Astaghirullah, we have passed Losari Beach" Aziz shook his head. Now both are in front of the Sea Ship Port (Soekarno Hatta Port Makassar).

"Yes already, Mas. Let's just go back home. Instead of having to turn again is far away" said Amrita.

Aziz turned around and continued his journey to MTC Karebosi. Both chose to go home. Let's just say the two were on a road patrol from Urip Road to Nusantara Street and returned to the house on Jalan Tun Abdul Rajak.

Citraland housing number A19

Arriving at housing. Aziz and Amrita got out of the car and went into the house. Then sit their buttocks on the sofa in the living room. Seeing a house that felt silent made the couple look at each other. Suddenly they missed their two children.

"Mas, I miss the kids" said Amrita pouting.

"I miss them too. You heard it yourself. They don't want to be picked up. You know for yourself how Mom and Dad are. Of course, they were persuaded to not want to be picked up" explained Aziz.

"Enough this time we sleep at home. I can't get away from the kids" Amrita said sadly.

"Yes already. Let's go to the istrahat room. I'm already sleepy" Aziz asked.

Amrita got off the couch. Then followed by Aziz. The two walked to the room and laid their bodies on a king-size bed.

"Mas, what worship do we want tonight? If not, I go straight to sleep. If you want, let's start" asked Amrita seriously.

"Haha. You're getting good at initiative now. Add love deh" Aziz replied with a big smile. "Let's start from the bottom" he continued.

Aziz and Amrita return to love. When they finished, the two rushed to the bathroom to take a tub bath. After taking a junub bath, the two returned to bed for the rest until dawn.