Perfect Husband's

76. Big Surprise's.

Time shows at 19:00 wib. After going through various routines this afternoon it is time to relax. Me and Andra sat together in front of the tv in the living room. I deliberately bought various kinds of snacks as stock. Then open one of the wrappers and eat it both.

Andra was choosing what broadcast she would choose to watch. I came here so tired of seeing him change the broadcast over and over again.

"Mas, yes, replaced only. Who wants to see it?"My omel is a little upset.

"I want to find a sports broadcast baby. males watch soap operas. Too much drama. It should be simple, there should be no conflict, it should be over" the protest. I as a fan of soap operas certainly do not accept.

"If you want to, make your own mas, watch it yourself. Want soap operas, novels or comics though, everything must be a conflict. Because that conflict can make him a greget. If the plate is even bosen. Monotonous." My heart is full of spirit. I hate people who don't appreciate the work of others. While he is not necessarily able to make a better work than the person he insulted it.

"Yes, sorry. It was wrong. No more criticism of people. You can't make soap too. It's usually just watching," Andra relented.

"I'm sorry, too, ma'am. Maybe my words are harsh. I don't like people who insult other people's work" I said honestly. Finally we both agreed to see a singing event held by one of the television stations.

"Mang.tong.." Our house bell rings. Andra and I looked at each other. Wonder who came.

"Let us," he said, rising from his seat. I followed him from behind. Andra pulled the doorknob and opened it. We were both shocked. Behind that door was a grandfather and four bodyguards of choice and of course there was a chatrine. I hid in Andra's back, while my husband protected me.

"Grandfather, don't do anything Please. She's pregnant with my son. Just take me to the cake, just not him," Andra pleaded. This time he seemed very willing to slay on his grandfather to let me go. The grandfather just laughed out loud. Then walked in ignoring us both.

Grandpa even sat down without being allowed to. It seems like grandfather has long since investigated our lives. Me and Andra were just staring at Grandpa. What exactly was the purpose of coming here? or is he really going to hurt me because Andra rejected Chatrine rudely?

"Andra, sit next to Grandpa. Grandfather wants to talk to you, "Said the old man with a slightly strange look.

"I don't want to,"Jawab Andra firmly. He refused to get close to the bar-bar's grandfather. He was trying to protect me. Grandfather even laughed even more loudly to deafen his ears.

"Did your grandfather scare you?" Grandfather looked towards you seriously. I got goosebumps looking at it.

"Grandfather doesn't get tired of bothering me? I'm married, Kek, I already have a family and I'm an adult. I want Grandpa to set me free" Andra ventured to talk to Grandpa. But again the Old Man chuckled. I was tired of seeing her behavior for a long time. Then he walked towards us. I'm hiding myself more and more.

"Grandfather misses you, son," Unexpectedly, Grandpa hugged Andra and wiped away the tears that began to seep under her round glasses.

"I'm sorry about Grandpa's way of scaring you and your wife. Grandfather also apologized for all of Grandpa's mistakes," The old man looked sincere. Maybe he really misses his favorite grandson. But I don't like the way he sent the woman. I stared at Chatrine sharply.

"Chatrine is your cousin, Andra. Do you not recognize him at all?" Andra thought for a while, to remember who Chatrine was.

"Child Om Bimo?" Ask later.

"You're good, son, let's sit down now. There's something Grandpa should talk to you about, "This time it's just that Andra wants to follow Grandpa's steps to sit on our couch.

"grandfather wants to hand this over," Grandpa handed Andra some files.

"Fifty percent of grandfather's wealth to you. Forty percent already given to Andre and ten percent for Grandpa's living expenses. Now I will stay forever in Indonesia with your parents. I've given up my business and want to enjoy life in old age comfortably" Grandpa leaned his back against the wall of the sofa. I am relieved that in the end the problems that arise have been resolved. I can also enjoy my life without having to be controlled.

"Grandfather, don't lie to me with your tricks. I don't want to play games with you," Andra still doesn't believe in the changes in her grandfather. He felt that grandfather was just playing with him as usual.

"Don't think badly of me, Andra. It is true that I have in the past committed various mistakes and crimes, but your grandfather ultimately also wanted to live the same life as everyone else. Peace with my children and grandchildren and great-grandchildren that I will get from you. I've really changed Andra," Grandpa tried to convince Andra. But he still doesn't believe.

"Go cake. Bring this treasure. I don't need it. What I have now is more than enough. I don't want to get involved with your problems anymore." Andra just drove out Grandpa and did not want to open his heart to forgive the old man. I understand, maybe in the past, Grandpa once made a big mistake that made Andra can not forget it until now.

"Andra, do you really hate me now? I've even apologized to you, but we don't care about me?" Grandpa looked hard. Andra remained tight with her stance. He rejected Grandpa and his gift.

"Here you are, go. I'm satisfied enough you played. Even at the peak you've ruined my household, killed my son, aren't you satisfied?!" Hardice upset. Grandpa just shut up. Maybe he also realized his mistakes in the past so that his grandson now could not accept his presence.

"I'm sorry for Grandpa's many mistakes with you, Andra. I thought, I've been doing everything for your good. But now that I realize, I'm just torturing and using you as my dollar-maker. I don't deserve to be recognized as a grandfather. I'm sorry Andra. Grandpa..." Grandpa stepped foot with his cane out of our house. I really can't bear it, but I can't do anything about it. Maybe Andra also needs time to be able to accept his Grandfather back.I myself still do not understand, what happened in the past between Andra and grandfather.

"Mas, come on in," I grabbed Andra's arm and brought her back in after seeing Grandpa actually leave.

Andra sat down with a huff. He still looked angry at Grandpa. His emotions did not seem to be out. I could just shut up and accompany him. I dare not say anything. Fear of being wrong and offending him.

"I can't accept Grandpa yet. I'm afraid he's just setting me up." Andra said in a slightly harsh tone. Still dominated by his burning emotions.

"Everyone can change, mas.Without exception grandpa.Maybe he really changed, where do we know? didn't they?" I said very carefully, afraid of offending Andra who looked very sensitive tonight.

"Mas, I get it now. Why can't you accept Grandpa so easily. I hope one day I can open my heart to Grandpa. As sick as any feeling of mas in the past, grandfather is still a person who meritorious in life, mas.Maring for mas to grow up. Can you take that as a return?" Ask her. With a voice that remains soft. I know his heart is hurting right now. His old wounds reopened.

"It takes a long time to forget this trauma, dear. The touch of lonely aunts, the girls in need of caresses, gave me goosebumps. I've taken great pains to defend my virginity. That's why when I asked Brother to marry you, I did it immediately. Moreover, I did like you the first time I asked you before that meeting. I don't want until my precious night to end up in a hotel room with those women." Curse me. I'm sad to hear that.

"You know, if I refuse to go with the woman who books me, then that very night, I accept the law of whipping. My whole body is injured. Only my face is safe, because my face is an asset owned by grandfather.I chose not to tell you, because I want to keep the secret myself." The story again.I remember, there are indeed some scars that are in some parts of Andra's body. I didn't expect that cruel Grandpa to his own grandson.

"Why, you're not fighting? You can run away from Grandpa, right?" My toot. Andra smiled wryly.

"Once I dare get out of Grandpa's house, I'll spend days in the basement brackets until I beg him to be let go. The sooner I beg, the sooner I'll get out of there." Andra continued her story. His eyes even flushed telling all that. I myself cannot imagine how much he suffered in the past.

I hugged him tightly. I can no longer afford to listen to Grandpa's cruelty stories anymore from him. I want to bandage the wounds that are in his heart right now. I want to be the cure for the pain he's going through right now.

"Enough, don't talk anymore. I don't want you to get hurt more if you keep telling that mass story of yours. I won't force you, ma'am. Let time improve your relationship in the future." I said, hugging my husband's arm.

"You saw these scars, baby. How could I just forget about it?" Andra uncovers her shirt and shows her plaid belly but there are a lot of whip scars here and there.

"If the scars just got like this, then grandfather whipped you until bloody dong, mas?" I'm back to wondering about Andra's story that I wanted to end.

"Of course, honey. The pain was even for days, so I would rather obey than be tormented like this, dear.." I stroked the scar. I can even imagine the pain he was feeling right now.

I thought, by taking care of her from the baby, Grandpa would really love Andra. But what happened was just the opposite. Andra was just tortured and became Grandpa's money machine. Moreover, it should be sold to accompany lonely women.

"Mas, yuk, we move to chat in the room. You need to calm your feelings, Mom. I want to treat your heartache" I said in a flirtatious tone. Andra who had been pouting was now smiling. The two of us went up to the room.

"Mas, how do you trick when you are tempted by the lonely woman? " I asked him again when we were both in bed.

"I gave them a drink that I had mixed sleeping pills with. I've prepared it before I get them on a date."Andra answered proudly to tell her tactics escape from the safest women seductress.

"Great mas defense, do not react when in their caresses," Ledekku.

"React anyway, but I'm still sane, baby. How could I possibly be related to a more fitting woman as my mama?" His babble while laughing amusedly.

"Oh, so if the seductress is the same age, you want to mas?!" I pretended to sulk.

"You want, the proof is you? About such a woman, mas anyway not taste. Want him to be his age or whatever," Andra even mocked me.

"Yes..."

"Hmmm..."

"I feel lucky to have a husband like you. You're so limited, maybe there's no one like you anymore,"

"really?" His voice was short, like he was ignoring me.

"Are you, I'm in cuekin?" I looked at my husband's face deeply. He still pretended to be expressionless. I have a bad idea and a little naughty.

I pretended to sleep half-slanted and hugged her. Making her chest as a pillow.My hands hugged her on her stomach. Then as fast as lightning I moved my hand from the stomach to the mound of his pants and gave a massage that made Andra unable to ignore me.

"Darling yes," Andra protested to face me.

"Either, don't try to ignore me, will you?" I laughed, while Andra glared irritatedly at my frown. Her face became a cute bush.

"Responsibility," Andra pretended to scold me.

"No. I'm going to sleep, "I'm getting into the blanket.

"So now dare to reject me? Alright... Try, still want to refuse or not," Andra tickled my whole body until I was stiff. My weakness. I had to give up and take responsibility for making Andra nervous.

I was glad that night I could remove the sadness and hurt that had been looming in his eyes. I am also grateful that he has been freed from Grandpa's grip of power.