Patience of My Husband

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I have all the preparations ready. I shower and get ready. Because Arka said that the plane will fly at eight o'clock at night. Although the time is still long, but Arka invites to leave immediately so as not to get stuck in traffic.

I've also told Arka that Alda and Firna will stay here as long as we're gone. Alda himself said that he was willing to go back and forth from my house to his workplace. At first Arka objected because she did not want to trouble others. But I already explained to her that they didn't feel bothered at all. This is exactly what they want.

After understanding enough, Arka finally agreed and thanked them for being willing to do all that.

When I finished taking a shower and changed clothes I saw Arka sitting on the sofa calling someone. Looks like his co-worker. Because his voice sounds formal.

"Darling, when did your friends come? I told you earlier that they will be here as long as we go" asked Arka shortly after hanging up her phone call.

"They're on the road, baby. Maybe in an hour they arrive" I replied, applying powder to my face.

"Oh yes, that's it. We leave soon. Because Monika's on her way now. He'll be waiting for us at the airport. It's not nice if Monika waits for us too long. Because said papa Monika most do not like if you have to wait long" said Arka who returned to check the luggage I had prepared.

"Dear, I'm done too. I know you're talking about it, because I don't like it and overdone, right?" My god.

Arka just smiled hearing my words that could guess the contents in her mind. Arka does not like that I dance excessively. He prefers me to dance and thin that looks natural. I'd rather not dance. He said it looks natural. The simple words she spoke made me flowery.

Many people have said that I am beautiful. But it is the praise from my husband that can make me so happy. Sometimes I smile to myself if I remember.

"Darling, you're done, right?" Arka's voice surprised me.

"Ah. uh yes, yes already" I replied stammeringly.

"What do you think of that surprise?" Ask Arka who is aware of my behavior.

"No, baby."Answer lies.

"Let's go, let's go." Take Arka while pulling the handle of the suitcase.

I nodded and grabbed the colored slingbag that matched my shirt. Immediately I followed the footsteps of Arka who had stepped out through the door of the room.

Downstairs, my mom was waiting for me. Arka and I immediately say goodbye to Mom.

"Well, we go first. Alda is just as Firna is coming. If there is anything mamah directly contact us yes" said I while hugging the body mamah.

"Dear, don't worry Mom. Mom here will be fine. You take good care of yourself there. Take care of your health." Mom's message to me. I also nodded.

"Well, Arka said yes. Mama, don't eat late. Don't stress. Lots of rest." Arka.

"Yes. You also take care of your health, do not forget your prayers. You should also take good care of your wife there. Don't let your wife get tired." Mamah glanced at me with a unfortunately smile. Happy to have such caring in-laws.

"Yes mommy. Just calm. I'll take good care of your daughter-in-law" We laughed.

Mr. Hadi quickly approached us when we came out of the house. Mr. Hadi took over the suitcase and put it in the trunk of the car.

Arka spoke briefly with Mr. Hadi before entering the car. After that Arka and I entered the car together, we sat on the back bench. Because the one driving is Luna's father. Shortly after, the car drove fast.

Until on the city streets the car starts to slow down because the streets are jammed, it is common that the hours of return to work the city streets become crowded with motorists.

My eyes looked at the road from behind the glass. Arka was receiving a phone call from her co-worker. With the call still active Arka's hand was busy opening her briefcase and taking out her laptop.

Arka looks busy with a laptop on her lap. I'm lyric towards him. His eyes were staring at the laptop screen. Sometimes he talks to people across the street. Shortly afterwards Arka turned off her phone call.

Seeing Arka seem busy like this, I did not dare to disturb her. I put my head on the back of the chair. I close my eyes that are not sleepy. Just to let go of my boredom.

I felt Arka's hand touch my cheek gently. I quickly opened my eyes. "Darling, I'm fine, just continue your work" I said.

"I'm sorry baby, I ignored you. I was just checking the incoming report sent by email." Arka Clear.

"I understand that." I answered with a full smile.

"Thank you dear for your understanding." Arka. Then he came back with his eyes facing forward.

We took over an hour to get to the airport. Eventually the car entered the airport parking area.

Me and Arka got out of the car. Luna's father quickly opened the trunk and took out two of our luggage. Not long after, Arka told him to go home.

Arka immediately contacted Monika, papa's secretary. After that Arka asked me to find Monika who was waiting for her.

"Darling, have you ever met Monika?" My toot.

Because both do not know how the figure of Monika, I and Arka continue to look for it. I also spread my eyes trying to find Monika. I kept looking for a beautiful, smooth white female figure with pretty sexy clothes. Because in my mind that's what Monika is.

Arka and I could not find Monika, but instead I saw her talking to some people in the waiting room.

"Honey, there's papa" I said. Arka's direction of view followed my eyes.

"We ask papa if so" replied Arka.

Arka and I immediately approached Papa. "Papa, why are you here?" I asked while kissing papa's hand.

"Oh you guys have come, you come to Surabaya too?" Ask papa.

"Yes pa. Arka asked in temenin" I replied.

"Number of newlyweds, so it can not be far" Papa's answer was able to make the people who were there laugh. I just endured the shame.

"OK, fine then. Arka later you take care of all the problems there, papa leave everything to you. Later let you be with Monika, because she understands the condition there. Monika, you'll help Arka while she's there" Papa pointed to a woman sitting next to him. Maybe he's older than Arka a little. But she looks so pretty.

I was shocked when papa mentioned Monika's name to the woman. How not in my mind Monika is a young woman, beautiful, smooth white, attractive clothes and also sexy. But in fact what I saw Monika was a woman whose age was above Arka. She looks very attractive but the way she dresses is very polite. Different from the appearance of the secretary in general.

I glanced at Arka, who was like laughing at me. But his laughter did not sound. How not, the woman I was jealous of turned out to be far from my estimation. And it embarrassed me.

After explaining about work, papa said goodbye to go home. Not long after from the information section was heard a notification that the plane we were going to ride soon departed. We also immediately prepare.

On the plane, Monika gave me her seat. At first Monika had only booked two tickets, for her and also for Arka. The ticket for me was in a different message at a different time. That's because I still do a lot of consideration before joining. And of course I came because I was jealous of Monika. So I got a chair a few seats away from Arka. But Monika kindly asked me to exchange seats with her. I am glad to agree.

After a flight of approximately ninety minutes, the plane began to land at Juanda airport. At the airport, we had a driver ready to pick us up.

"Enter all in the trunk yes. Serve them well. Because they are bigboss children and sons-in-law" Monika said to the driver while pointing at the suitcase we were carrying. The driver nodded at Monika, and greeted me as well as Arka.

The driver took us to the hotel that had been booked by the office. Arka and I received the key that Monika gave us. And a room boy helped carry our suitcases to the room I was going to occupy with Arka.

"Alright Mr. Arka please rest, and do not forget tomorrow morning there is a meeting in the hotel lobby at exactly eight in the morning" Monika said when she arrived at the door of the room.

"What's your room number?" Ask Arka to Monika.

"Oh I do not stay at the hotel Mr. Arka, I prefer to stay at home with my mother. I happen to be a native of Surabaya. So if there is a task here, I am very happy because in addition to work I can also meet my mother. If Mr. Arka and his wife need something you can call me or call the driver earlier. Here's her business card" Monika gives Arka a business card.

"Oohh so it is. All right, because it's night, we'll continue to talk tomorrow. Thank you very much Monika" said Arka. Then Monika immediately said goodbye to Arka and also to me.

After preparing the hot water for a bath, a room boy had also gone goodbye and before he left I gave him two hundred thousand bills as tips. With a happy smile on her lips, she was very happy to receive it.

"Honey, you take a shower first, the warm water has been prepared" I said.

"Aren't you taking a shower ?" Ask Arka.

"Mandi dong, but then. I still want to move clothes to the closet first. You go first. Here's the toiletries" I gave you a small bag containing toiletries. Even in the hotel, toiletries are available. But I prefer to wear mine.

"Yes" Arka rushed to the bathroom. While I was still continuing my work, I took out all the contents of the suitcase and moved it into the closet. Including arranging Arka work equipment. I put the laptop on a table near the window. So that he is more comfortable working.

"Ianggg" There was a cry of Arka from inside the bathroom.

"Dear, what's wrong?" My answer is shouting.

"Please get me a towel dear" Suddenly Arka's head came out from behind the bathroom door.

"Yes, for a minute" I walked over while grabbing the towel that was beside the closet.

"Now" I gave him the towel.

"Darling, we take a shower together" she said as I approached her.

"Well, I won't even take a shower. I'm still not done tidying up" refused me while mocking him.

"Review you yes" Arka felt annoyed that I rejected her while laughing.

"There's a shower. I'm ready for a change of clothes" I pushed Arka's head back in from the opening door a little. Without denying the door was again closed by him.