
Two days we were at the hotel, nothing happened after the party that night. Arga tried to restrain himself. I'm sure he's been in the bathroom a long time because ....
Ah, do I need to mention it? He dared not embrace me at night for fear that he could not hold himself back.
We were on our way back to Arga's house. Two suitcases of clothes are in the back seat. I can't wait to go home and see Gara. Two days without meeting Gara, just hearing his voice through a phone call. After that we will go home to take Mom home with us.
"You're so cool, Yu." Arga glanced at me from behind his wheel. The driver delivered the car and returned by taxi because Arga wanted to bring his own car. Some books are now on my lap, I bought them just now as we passed by the bookstore. Remembering that Gara wanted to sleep, was afraid that the boy would ask me to tell him a fairy tale. I almost forgot some of the stories I've heard before.
"I can't wait to get home, Ga. Want to see Gara," I said closing the book I had opened.
"Yes, I also want to go home quickly and meet Gara," he said again.
The car continued to go at a moderate pace, the road was not too crowded because we were home in the hours leading up to lunch. Arga's hand was incessantly holding my hand and stroking the back of my hand with his left hand while his right hand was not removed from the wheel. Sometimes he glances at me and smiles.
"I'm so happy, Yu. I think I want to go update again. Hehe," he said with a small laugh.
"Nge-date what? We're definitely going home!" I said, no less shame because of his words, like a child ABG labile.
"Yes, I said like. Next time we're really going to update. We've never been updated so far" he said again.
"Yes, it's up to you, but also pay attention later not to get bored there."
"Eh, how about Gara?" ask her with a protest tone.
"Yes, Gara's time wants to be left?" I looked towards him.
"Well, the name's up to date it's just the two of us. If the three with the name Gara is not updated anymore, dong. But a family event. Family streets!" said Arga a little upset.
"Hey, don't be selfish! You already have Gara. It's cruel if he gets left behind just because his father wants to date. No! I don't want it later Gara to protest because it's not invited!" my spoken. Arga scowled when he heard my words.
"I want to be like any other couple, just the two of you!" said it.
"huh, you're the bottom of this. we're no longer ABG who can come out to ngedate both," I told him.
"Yes I know. But sometimes, right?" asked Arga while smiling little.
The journey from the hotel to the house Arga quite far, almost an hour long we now began to enter the housing where Arga lived. The distance from here to Mom's house is also quite far. The car is now entering the yard, still the same as the last time I was here. It's just that there are some rose trees now growing in the garden in front of the house. It looks so pretty and neat.
"Let's go in." Arga opened the car door and moved to the back to pick up the suitcase. One assistant was seen half running from inside the house to help Arga.
"Let's go in" he said again. I helped Arga carry one small bag of his, while he carried the other in his hand.
"What's wrong?" ask her.
"I'm looking for Gara. Usually if I call home the child is always waiting on the porch" he said again. We continued to step foot up on the terrace steps.
"Maybe it's a break."
"It might as well."
"No weight?" he asked, moving his hand, asking me to hand over the bag.
"It's not heavy."
We continued our journey into the house. The door was opened by the assistant who had been in front of us.
"Surprise!" some people shouted from inside very loudly. We were silent, not expecting that there would be some people who welcomed us with some decorations and also balloons with welcome inscriptions. There were two very large wedding photos of us both standing flanking them.
I didn't expect what happened. Not expecting this little surprise, didn't the price say they were very busy people?
"Welcome home" welcome them at the same time. Cousins, Uncle aunts, Papa, and also Mother. Do not forget the little girl who smiled and now ran towards us. He hit my leg and hugged it tightly.
"Welcome to rllumah! May Mama Ayu be pleased with our surprise!" exclaim Gara while laughing happily. So wide is that smile.
Honestly, I was moved, even though this is my second marriage, but this is the first thing. There used to be no such reception, but here I again felt another first experience.
I leaned over to hug the gara, kissing her head that had hair with the scent of melon.
"thank you. Of course Mama is happy with this surprise," I said. "Who made this surprise, huh?" ask me about Gara.
"Om and Auntie!" yell again. I was moved, staring at everyone in turn. They smiled at me. How good they are to accept me for who I am.
"Hey. don't you hug Papa too?"arga protest to his son. Because she smiled, let go of her embrace from my feet and then headed towards the direction her father was. They hugged each other giving off their own homesickness.
"Are you naughty as long as Papa isn't around?" ask the price to your son.
"No! I've been a good boy if Pqpa doesn't believe just ask grandpa!" say out loud.
"Good, Papa's son must be a good son."