Salto World Wine

Salto World Wine
Salto World Wine (sequel World Wine) SDW: Prolog



...Click BINTANG first......


...Yeyy met again with Wine....


...Open the stall first ah here.....


...And for those who may have just read this story, it would be better if you see the story of the Wine World first. Let's keep. Happy reading....


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"Tomorrow I didn't come to Sus's hospital. There's Doctor Jani tomorrow"


"good. Outpatient schedule Kinan about 9 am, I've talked and permission with prof. Hanan, the day after tomorrow I'll come early"


"good. Thanks sus. Let me know if there's anything urgent"


Wine glanced at the clock on her wrist after disconnecting the head of the nurse at the hospital where she worked. 02.00 in the morning. Wine believes his two little sons and one super big son must have fallen asleep.


Today there are so many patients in the pediatric ward plus one sudden operation as a prof surgery assistant. Hanan. And Wine can only go home 8 hours later after prof. Hanan took turns to keep the patient who thankfully was conscious.


Out of the car, Wine was immediately greeted by Mbak Laksmi who seemed to wake up because of the sound of his car.


The 25-year-old woman took over the Wine bag "Mommy wants to eat mom? Let me warm the side dishes"


"No need to mbak. If the laper I warm myself. Ma'am just rest, must be tired of taking care of the twins all day"


Wine was aware of the pattern of behavior of his two sons. If Arsya might not be too tiring considering how calm and calm the 3-year-old boy was, but if Aaras was the opposite. Wine and Arka, although 2 people were sometimes overwhelmed to look after the child.


"The twins are sleeping?" Wine took off his shoes and put them on the shelf, next to Arka's work boots and the tiny shoes of his princes. Sometimes Wine likes to smile at himself when looking at the shoe rack, because with that Wine again realized if he and Arka were married, they were even blessed with super twins who wanted to present heaven to the two people asked.


"Already mom. Sleeping in your own room"


"If father?"


Wine entered the house followed by Laksmi's mother who locked the door.


"The father was sleeping in the twin rooms, ma'am, kept coming out. But I don't know right now in the room or in the workspace"


Wine nodded "Yes, I'll look for it. Take a break first"


"Good ma'am, perimisi"


After Laksmi left, Wine went straight up to the 2nd floor where the twin rooms were located. After getting married to Arka, the man continued to take her to high places to make Wine's fear of heights slightly reduced. The proof is that he was able to climb the stairs to the second floor with his eyes wide open.


A room with a sizeable guitar poster became Wine's goal. Who else would have asked to put up the poster if it wasn't Aaras who was successfully brain-poisoned by Kais.


Yes, Kais Arka's sister who is now her best friend's fiancee who is like an undead. You must know who Wine means.


Slowly but surely, Wine opened the door of the room which immediately made him smile when he saw his two sons falling asleep.


Arsya sleeps in a straight position while Aaras is already in a horizontal position above Arsya. The tiny legs tipped over Arsya's chest.


Woke up? Oh naw. Calm. While sleeping Arsya exactly with Arka who will not be disturbed at all even though there are those who bother him.


After washing his hands, Wine kissed his two sons not forgetting to justify Aaras' sleeping position. Yes although allowed, 5 minutes later Aaras position will change again.


"The son of ibun. Sorry I haven't seen my mom all day. My dear mother is very much with you"Wine kissed the forehead of his two sons alternately.


"But haven't had a bath yet kissed the deck. You're from the hospital"


Wine's head turned his head as a voice sounded from the back of his body. There, Arka—a super big boy is standing on the doorstep. The man was wearing a white shirt with knee-length shorts. The style of home clothing that according to Wine adds to the level of good looks of her husband.


"Having said that he wanted to kiss his wife too" Wine walked up to Arka, just wanted to hug and kiss her husband, Arka even took 3 steps back.


"Bring the deck first." he ordered again.


"I took a shower at the hospital"


"Yes at least change clean clothes first and—"


"OK." cut the Wine and immediately darted into his room.


Every time she came from outside, she always invited her to take a bath before touching the children. And Wine clearly knew the reason according to only one command. It is better not to want her husband to preach at night.


After a change of clothes, which was clearly preceded by a bath, Wine came out of the room and walked towards the twins room. Arka wasn't there. Closing the door slowly, Wine went straight to the Arka workspace which was right next to the children's room.


There, Arka fell asleep on a sofa bed with a book covering the man's face. Not wanting to disturb, Wine took the book slowly and then lay down beside her husband. Hugging Arka who now changed his position to face Wine and back pulled his wife into his arms. Okay, Arka's still awake.


"Yes that. If you do not shower again, there will be no one who does not want to hug his wife"


Arka smiled. It doesn't seem like he's that bad he wouldn't touch Wine if his wife hadn't had a bath. But the name is also Wine, the sentence likes to be exaggerated.


Wine looked up, looking at Arka who was now opening her eyes and looking back at her in silent "Mas"


"Hmm?"


"Tomorrow you're on leave, right? There's an Anya's son's aqiqah"


Arka stared at the ceiling as if she was stringing the word as best she could in her head. Wine that has warned Arka to take leave is made wary now. Be prepared for the death pinch if Arka forgets not to take leave tomorrow.


"Mas! No pinch if you forget!"


"How rich Anya likes nyubit-nyubit"


"Well, I know Anya likes nyubit people. Have you ever been pinched?"


"No. I saw you pinch the time at the same ticket as the police when you were in High School"


"Oh. Anya nyubit mas. Mas bil's... Wait for. This why is it that I'm talking about Anya anyway? Am I on leave or not?!"


Sometimes when talking to Arka, Wine often forgets the direction of the initial purpose of their conversation. She was always carried away by her husband's words.


Not strong to see his wife's annoyed expression. Arka kissing forehead Wine "Udah permission deck. Yes, although it is a bit difficult and argue with his own mind"


"meaning?"


"It's not a family event. Why do I have permission?" replied Arka following the tone of Dina's voice.


"What's the answer?"


"It's not a family event. But it could be a family matter"


Wine laughed and hugged her husband tightly. Of course it could be a family matter if Arka doesn't take time off. Wine will definitely pout a full day. Because after all Anya is a friend of family.


"Mas"


"Hmm?"


"What a handsome man is this?"


"Do not tempt people"


"Eh people huh? I think the other one in the embrace is the incarnation doll of Korean artist loh mas"


Arka pinching Wine's head. After marriage, the magic level of Wine doubled when he was with her.


"Mas just got permission ½ days doang but deck. Because there has been a promise of a television reporter who wants to cover the inauguration of a new aircraft"


"Isn't the schedule supposed to be the day after tomorrow?"


"The inauguration is the day after tomorrow, just the interview tomorrow. So the interview was aired on the same day as the inauguration. It's okay, right?"


"Well, what else"


"Beuhh if this is beautiful really this brother's wife"


"Don't tempt people" Wine replied repeating Arka's speech earlier.


"Eh, is this a person? Kira's brother hugged the angel"


Wine laughed as well as Arka. If there were Anya and Ocha here they would've left by pretending to vomit.


Mom used to say this to Wine and Mbak Alin.


one of the lasting factors of the household is mutual respect and understanding. Especially at work. When you are still dating you both work and it does not affect your relationship, just fine. So for example, your marriage must also respect each other's work. More or less that was the message of my mother.


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