Sharing Love: Wife To Ardhi

Chapter 46 Do Not Woo Mother

Risma's night looks busy, in addition to preparing equipment for Ardhi's trip, she also has to prepare her vacation equipment, Adhifa, because they both and Rita will vacation. Although it is still a week away, Risma prefers to prepare everything early.

Three suitcases have been completed Risma prepared, he brought Ardhi's suitcase close to the door, so that in the morning, the man does not scream again looking for where the suitcase.

"Greetings, I haven't told mama this impromptu vacation plan." Risma turned towards the wall clock, not too late, her premonition was that Rita had not slept.

Risma immediately moved towards Rita's room

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Mama ..." call him.

Just a few seconds later, Rita's room door opened. "What's Ris?"

"Mas Ardhi is preparing a holiday for us." A smile graced Risma's face.

"Mama is old, very lazy to travel."

"It's to Bunga loh mah island, mamah don't want to see how the campsite Dhifa wants since he was 4 years old?"

"Where?"

"Ardhi gave me permission?"

Risma smiled and repeatedly nodded her head.

"Then, my mother will prepare everything."

"But leaving in a week, mah."

"Just mama's getting ready."

Risma smilingly looked at the burning spirit on Rita, she immediately returned to her room.

"Where are you from?"

Risma had just opened her bedroom door, her feet had not stepped in yet, the question had already slid on her.

Risma smiled, and stepping into her room, her fingers immediately locked the door of their room. "From mom's room, tell her we're on vacation."

"Dhypha?"

Risma immediately approached Ardhi, and wrapped her arms around Ardhi's shoulder, the man looked annoyed at losing himself for a few minutes. "The boy I didn't tell you about it on purpose, let him cry first because his father went out of town."

"Snake!" Ardhi pinched Risma's nose squash.

"As long as there's a chance, it's usually him who usilin usilin us, time I reply."

"Have your activities finished?"

"It was, but tonight it can't, sorry ..." risma said.

"Idihhhh, I just want to sleep hugging you, no rations!" Ardhi immediately pulled Risma into bed.

The night seemed to pass more quickly, the eyes still demanded to be closed longer, but the screams of alarm and the sound of the Adhan made them force the eyes to open.

Morning activities, things that are busy for Risma, indeed Dhifa can now be alone, just need to be considered by Salma, a waiter who specifically takes care of Dhifa.

But the source of Dhifa's shares came, lost independently by her little daughter, from small things to big things, still 'Mother ....'

The name continues to be said, if he is looking for something he cannot get, rather looking for something he is not looking for.

Mother .. where my das are marked with my coat this color, that color.

Mother ... there's a look at my file, Mother ... Mother and Mother.

Though all his needs have been provided Risma in his place. But without sniffing at the Wife's duty, it felt like the morning was incomplete for Ardhi.

Dhifa slowed her footsteps, when she saw Bi Atin pulling the suitcase out of her Father and Mother's room.

Her once cheerful face, was instantly sour. With flaming emotions, he walked into Ardhi and Risma's room.

"Dad!" his yell.

"Rhope ...." Risma sped up her work putting a tie on Ardhi.

"Dad lied to me! Dad said you're not going out of town! I promise you that if there's any duty out of town, it'll be replaced by Derby!"

"Emmm!" Ardhi coded something on Risma. "Matisfied ...." Ardhi curbed his voice, so as not to hear Dhifa.

"Don't woo mom! I'm angry with Dad!"

The boy came straight out of Ardhi's room.

Debrakk!

The door closed so hard.

"Can-"

Brakk!

The door opens again.

"Mother should not take Dad to the Airport, if you take Daddy to the Airport, I am also angry with Mother!" That angry look remained on Ardhi.

"Yes, you're just between Dhifa, you're not anther Dad."

"I wait downstairs, we have breakfast outside, I don't want to have breakfast look at Dad!"

This time the door closed slowly, opening with another slam.

"Huh ...." Risma gave a rough throw of her breath.

"Try if Dhifa knew that if she wanted her father to be kabulin, she wouldn't be this angry."

"Sorry mas, let the surprise be more nampol, but sorry, I so can not anter you to the airport."

"It's okay, there comfort our daughter."

"Yes, um."

"See you in a week, I'm sure you're really missing." One soft but deep kiss landed between Risma's eyebrows.

"Why did it go all this time?"

"There's a project that I have to oversee, and I can't handle anyone, including Derby."

"Yes, be careful, take care of your health, and don't forget to keep saying yes."

"It must be darling."

That morning Ardhi left for the airport only escorted by Mr. Abim, while Risma tried to comfort his daughter who was angry at Ardhi.

Adhifa most disliked that Ardhi was working out of town without her and Risma, the boy was used to it before sleeping in the arms of the father.

"Dhifa want breakfast where dear?" Risma tried to comfort her daughter.

"Ordinary place."

"Dad also forced to leave, because the job can not be representative father with anyone, understand the task yes dear ...."

"How long has my dad been gone?"

"Surely, we'll see Dad u or 9 days later."

"Totally long ...."

"If Dhifa is big, and already working, Dhifa will understand. Don't be mad, you father, you work for us, for all of us, for Dhifa school and Dhifa's dream."

"Dad has always done what Dhifa wants, dad hasn't been out of town in a long time, but for this matter, you can't go."

"But the boss' father, he should be able to dong!"

"Respond responsibilities, bosses not only govern, but also have great responsibilities."

The boy remained upset at the departure of the Father, but venting anger and resentment at his Mother, he was not that cruel either.

Dhifa tried to rebuild his mood suddenly bad because of seeing the departure of the father.

The mother and son had breakfast at one of Rita's restaurants that had become Risma's.

While Ardhi, he pulled the suitcase. The plane will soon take off.

Bruckk!

Out of nowhere, suddenly a little boy hit the suitcase that Ardhi pulled, not only did the suitcase fall, the little boy also fell.

Ardhi instantly helped the little boy get up.

"Sorry om. I was not intentional."

Ardhi was amazed, fell this little boy quite hard, he did not cry instead apologizing for dropping the suitcase that Ardhi pulled.

"It's the suitcase, something's broken? If something breaks, tell me. I'll ask oma or mama to change."

The words of the little boy just surprised Ardhi's admiration, it turns out that the little boy had already taken his suitcase.

"Dina, you ran away so fast, you're afraid of losing you here, you can hang your mom if you're lost in this town!"

The little boy instead laughed at the complaints of the woman who had just caught up with him.

Ardhi turned to the direction the voice came from, saw a woman holding both sides of her stomach, she looked exhausted and was still trying to catch her breath.

Ardhi felt like he recognized the woman. "Nara?"

The woman straightened her gaze, her eyes seemed to jump when she realized the figure who was crouching in front of her.