
The goddess put her HP on the nightstand. A happy smile still rose on his face. Just because one phone call from Wira could eliminate all his worries.
The Goddess did not know since when she was so dependent on the Hero. Not want to be far from Wira and want to continue to be near her husband. But not before. Is it because the love in him that continues to be fertile makes himself more spoiled?
A knock on the door resuscitated the Goddess who had since hung up the phone continued to be as comfortable as her own smile. "Lake in!"
The door was opened, followed by Mother who turned her head. "Say you're sick, Wi?"
Mom walked over and sat on the bedside. "Ratna said you slept all night on the floor just casually. You must have caught that wind. Your face looks weak."
Mother then stood up and examined the Goddess' forehead. "No fever, anyway. Where's the eucalyptus oil? Let me get a massage?"
"On the dresser, Mom." The goddess was about to take eucalyptus oil but Mother forbade it.
"Let me get it." said Mother.
Mother rubbed the nape of the Goddess with eucalyptus oil and started massaging her. "You must be thinking of Nak Wira, right?"
The goddess did not answer. Mother already knows what the answer of the Goddess, therefore she continued her words again.
"Have the husband must instill trust. That doesn't mean you believe 100%. Believe it may, but it must remain within the correct corridor. In this case, your husband is working out of town, all you need in your marriage right now is mutual trust,"
If you keep thinking that does not cause you pain, your husband also works will not concentrate. In fact, the purpose of your husband working there is to finance us! Why did Mom say we were? Your husband is a very responsible man, not only of you but of our family. If it wasn't for your husband, somehow the fate of our family?"
"Mom saw Nak Wira was trustworthy. Regardless of how his past was, the present Wira Nak is full of responsibility and I'm sure I love you very much. Your job is to trust your husband and support him, in what way? In a way of praying for her, giving her trust and welcoming her phone with a smile and warm,"
"Don't even keep thinking and the edges hurt. Poor your husband, he has thought a lot. Later Nak Wira will be more dizzy if you are also sick!" mother's talk is long.
"Yes, ma'am." replied the Goddess briefly. If it has been lectured by Mother at length, what can the Goddess do other than just agree without refuting?
"Already! Want to get scraped?" ask the Mother who has finished massaging the forehead of the Goddess.
"No need, Mom. Sick." reject the Goddess.
"This you, just got bullied already sick! I told Ratna to buy him some porridge. You will eat while warm! Don't eat capcay. The mother who made you lunch!" mother's nagging again.
"Yes, Mom."
Mom then left the room. The goddess was just about to sleep again when Ratna came to bring her chicken porridge.
"Sister, said Mother should be eaten right away!" ratna's message while glancing at the toast he made but not touched at all by the Goddess. "No, the bread made by Ratna alone does not eat!"
"Sorry, Dek. Brother has no appetite for food. Brother will eat. Now Brother eat porridge first, before Mom comes again and nags Brother."
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The real person is a bit disappointed with the insurance. The compensation paid cannot cover everything, making Mommy have to spend big money to make a new cafe.
He was also tired from looking for a suitable location for the cafe. The hero bought a bottle of cold mineral water and gulped it down. It was very hot this afternoon, making his skin somewhat burned because he forgot to wear sunblock.
"Sir Wira still haven't found a place huh pas ya?" ask Mr. Budi.
"Good, sir."
Wira then followed Budi who invited him to the market. While video call with Mommy Dance, Wira shows what items Mommy wants to buy to fill a new cafe.
Some items that are suitable directly Mommy told to buy, while the less suitable Mommy will look for in Jakarta. "Not a place yet, Bang?" tanya Dance.
The hero shook his head. "Yet, My. Difficult turns. Here more cafes for fun than family cafes." lamented Wira.
"Then, you look for a tourist attraction whose visitors are mostly one family. Usually, a place like that is better." Mommy suggested.
It's like getting a new idea. "Mommy's right too! Okay, Wira will search near the tourist attraction." said Wira with enthusiasm.
"That's dong! The spirit! Oh yeah, Mommy wants to go to the shophouse and see your business. Mommy is bored at home. Can you?"
"By dong, My. Of course for Mommy, what the hell? All Mommy please entertain the Goddess yes, My. I think Dewi sad I went to Bali, to the thought and pain."
"Huh? Sick goddess? What pain?" tanya Dance.
"Sick misses the caress and hugs of the Hero perhaps!" reply Hero.
"Ish this kid! Mommy is serious too!"
"Wira only knows the Goddess gets in the wind, My. Her lips were just popped. The goddess said nothing, but Wira did not believe. Mommy, ask me what's the pain?!"
"Yes. Yaudah Mommy hang up! You work again there right, so quickly go home so you can caress and hug the Goddess again!" fashion Mommy.
"Ah Mommy, you know! Titip Dewi yes, My. Assalamualaikum!"
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Dance prepares her luggage to go to the place of the Goddess. He had prepared foodstuffs to fill the refrigerator so that the Goddess could easily cook it.
Dance also brings a variety of fruits, snacks, and pastries. The food brought by the dance is very much. All because he was very worried about the situation of his only son-in-law.
Dance helped her driver drop her luggage. The arrival of Tari is of course warmly welcomed by Ms. Sari, her besi. They also shake each other.
"Where is the state of the Goddess, Miss Sari? Says the Hero, Goddess is sick?" tanya Tari after being invited to sit by her iron.
"Wind in, Mom. Last night Ratna said she did not want to eat, even sleeping on top of a cold. Ratna said it was cold this morning to all the vomiting." Sari's mother said.
"Oh God! Have you been taken to the doctor yet?" tanya Tari who is very worried about the situation of her daughter-in-law.
"No, Ma. After eating the porridge of the Goddess of sleep. I checked I was still sleeping."
"Can I see it directly?" tanya Dance.
"Sure, Mom. Let me take you!"
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