Perfect Husband's

110. Inauguration Panti

I was very happy when I arrived at the house left by my father and mother who had been foxed as famous as being an orphanage. I took Anita with me, so she could carry Alana, and Alandra, she was in my arms.

"Mas, very good your design. It's amazing, but I don't like illustrations. When did you start, you know, it's done" I commend my husband's quick work. On the sidelines of his busy life, he managed to realize my dream, having a parlour.

"There's a different challenge, when I have to make something that makes you happy like this, baby." Andra smiled sweetly at me. He always makes me happy. In every situation he always tries to understand me.

The three of us and the twins came closer to our orphanage, which was named "Twin Muara Orphanage". Having been present a lot of colleagues present, they will be regular donors in our Orphanage.

Starting with self-introduction as the owner of the parlour, getting acquainted with donors, cutting ribbons, also giving gifts to some members of the parlor that turned out to be almost ten people.

I feel so happy to be able to share, even if it's just a little thing like this. Alana and Alandra also seem very happy, maybe my two babies know, if this moment is a place where it's time to share and be happy.

After the home, we stopped by a place to eat. Incidentally the twins sleep, so it can be put into the stroller. Me, Andra and Anita, eat together.

"Kill busy, yeah." Andra asked her sister-in-law who today could not attend the inauguration of Panti.

"Yes, Brother. Since marriage, we also rarely met, except for holidays or holidays. But our relationship was intense through chat or video call," Anita defended her husband.

Anita's wedding was done a month ago. Since getting married, Bian has never been to my house and Andra, he said, is busy. But I also don't know what the real reason is, Anita lately never told anything, especially about her husband. I hope it's all just my thinking that's too bad for my sister-in-law.

"Collect, Mas. Bian is indeed quite busy, taking care of the efforts of his parents," I tried to defend Anita.

"What difference does he make to me? I'm also very busy, but I always try to make time for my family. In fact, just married for one month, my sister was already thin like that," I didn't expect Andra to turn out to be very considerate of her little sister. He even noticed the weight changes that were happening to his sister.

"Sister, don't think I'm skinny because Bian, I don't know why I'm losing weight. My relationship with Bian, okay, do I need to call him to make you believe?" It seems like what Anita said was true. He is not lying to us.

"Here you go, forget about Bian's problem, let's eat first, let's just." Andra reminded us to focus on eating. I try to understand, and understand. Andra's attitude shows how much she cares and unfortunately for her sister.

Arriving at home...

"It's so tired, Alana and Alandra are still sleeping. I had to move them one by one, "I held Alana and Alandra in turns and put them on their bed.

"Darling, make tea, yeah. Take it to the study, "Andra asked me to make some tea. Almost every day Andra brings work home. But what I like, even though he brings work home, but he still listens to my story.

"Good, mas." I immediately rushed to the kitchen, after making sure Alana and Alandra were sleeping.

"Can I help you, ma'am?" Minah was in a hurry to offer help when I arrived at the kitchen.

"Alright, call me if you need anything, ma'am,"

"Thank you, Minah. Have you had lunch?" I asked Minah, while brewing the tea that Andra wanted.

"Already, Mistress. Just now," Minah replied very politely. I love the household support I have. He was always polite and very deft.

"Good, don't eat late, yes, health is all that matters. I live first, Minah." I stepped back upstairs, towards Andra's workplace. I saw him so focused on work, that he didn't notice my arrival.

I put the tea on the table where we used to sit back. I approached him and massaged his shoulder, I know, he must be very tired.

"So careful my wife, my tiredness is immediately lost if in the same massage you," Gombal Andra while also typing a file that seems very important.

"It can, Mas. Not tired, just come home with me, continue working?" I still keep on massaging Andra.

" No, Honey. Looking at you and the Twins, it has already fueled my spirit to work even harder" Andra replied casually, as she continued to let her fingers dance on the keyboard.

"You've worked hard for us, Mom. There are times when you need enough rest. Don't push yourself too hard" I hugged Andra from behind, she kissed me gently on the cheek.

"Thank you, baby. Oh, ja. In that safe, I kept all the important documents. The code is your date and year of birth. Who knows, you need it when I'm not home" Andra pointed to a silver box she placed near the bookshelf.

"Good, Mas. I'll remember it. In the first drink of the tea, dear..later hunted cold," Andra stopped her activity and followed me walking to the lounge chair.

"Darling, here. Near me. It felt like a longing, "Andra pulled me closer to her. I put my head on his shoulder.

"Eat him, don't work too much. Let me feel my affection" I reminded him again. I saw his efforts very hard for the three of us.

"Thank you, for your concern, dear. There will be time, time to relax. All the data of the home donor I'm working on, later if the sedah is finished I will give it to you soon. The Twins, still sleeping?" Ask while sipping tea on the table.

"Still, Mas. They were tired after coming home from the home. You miss, huh? Want to play with the Twins?" I looked at him meaningfully.

"Who doesn't miss those two adorable babies, it feels like, I want to take a lot of time off, just to play with them," Andra smiled, she loved her children very much. Alana and Alandra are so lucky to have a father like Andra.

"How about on leave, change me to the office?" I gave him an offer, of course I wasn't serious, and he definitely wouldn't allow me to work.

"Darling, let this work go, mas take care of it. Later, if the twins are big enough, then you can take care of the office again,"Andra stroked my hair gently. Really a caring husband.