Patience of My Husband

27.A comfortable touch.

After all I told my friends about what I heard from my brother-in-law, I felt so relieved.

Now I'm getting ready to go back to Mama's house first before I go home to my husband's house.

My driver was waiting with him.

Sorry yach sir, wait for yach.

"No, the father also just came, the train was even non who waited a long time" said my personal driver.

"Go home to Mama Yach sir" I said

"Well non, what does non want to stay at home Mama non?.

No sir, I go to the house Mama want to take some clothes and also my bike, because tomorrow he left for work from the house of Mas Agus just use a motorbike.

If dianter mas Agus continues to kasian sir, his work will be disrupted.

Why not call Mr. aja non, let Mr. who was there to pick up non Hani.

At any time you are ready.

I do not want to show me who Sir, both in his family mas Agus and in his environment.

I want to be known as the wife of Mas Agus.

Salut Bapak equally non, do not want to spread what is not have just to be respected, usually the rich will be arrogant and will show off what he has.

I don't want to be appreciated for my wealth, sir.

I want to be appreciated as myself.

Throughout the trip I and my driver chatted because indeed I was familiar with Mr. Ahmad my personal driver since I started college, did not feel the car driven by Mr. Ahmad was in front of my house.

I went straight into my house, I heard a laughing voice coming from my niece son of the Yudha bang.

I don't know what he was laughing at.

Curiously I accelerated my pace

I headed to the room where they were gathered.

Lho...! Mas Agus here anyway, after Hani later bring the bike rich where?, if Mas Agus here.

Was Agus worried about me, so to come here to pick me up.

Deck..

Did I think it was crap somewhere because of the smooth clap on my shoulder.

How to daydream?, have entered do not say hello.eehh even daydreaming cornered.

What are you thinking?.

Eh.mas, I scratched my hair that was covered with hijab and I really became misbehavior anyway.padahat is not the first time I was reprimanded like this by mas Agus.

Mas Agus stretched out his hand and I knew what Mas Agus meant, I immediately grabbed and kissed the back of his hand and mas Agus kissed my forehead while gently rubbing my head.

There is a sense of urination in the heart, and a sense of comfort that I think, if I do not jaim maybe I have embraced the waist of Mas Agus like mbak Rani who is always waiting for my brother to come home.

But how not usually yach mas Agus like this.. is there with the attitude of mas Agus towards me???.

eee is strange my thinking, it is natural that mas Agus is my husband.

I know my brain is a little yach.

"Cie.cie, Auntie is just a really rich romantic mommy and papi .

Ih his face red aunt." said khayra son bang Yudha the first.

Khayra.., do not like the tease of Aunt Hani, let it be Agus who seduces your aunt.

Emang om Agus can sedain Aunt Hani who is fussy and...?

The words of the khayra stopped, he glanced at me.

I immediately gave the code by shaking my head.

I immediately pulled the arm of Agus to avoid the khayra.

Khayra and I love to argue especially when it comes to clothes or food.

Anything would be a long discussion.

Cie.cie.suit.wit, the khayra voice that teases me.

THANK YOU FOR GIVING LIKE TO MY WORK.

I wrote this yach say first.I rest first.