
Laras still lives in his hometown with the three children, still enjoying his holiday at the mother's house, while the husband has not been able to follow in because of work that cannot be left alone.
Things like this that make him miss if long time does not come home, surely his longing soars because the village is he grew up with the sweat of his parents.
Which is now a little old, but very healthy because every time you move, sweat that makes him healthy at a young age no longer.
Only in the company of his three children did Laras pull away from his busy life as a wife, although not a job or burden but a necessity that made him always obey the orders of the husband.
"Mah." call the eldest Belva, this time letting the three express their new hobby.
"Mah." once again the eldest called him, because he did not get a response from his mother. Belva repeats until mom hears, looking her way.
"Don't you baby, why hmm?" her soft speech is able to make the firstborn smile sweet, her style is coquettish, her beautiful face by having dimples increasingly add to the level of beauty Belva.
Knowing the purpose of the blink of his eyelashes, the barrel joined his children who were playing in the sand. Long before the twins were born second, Wira had prepared everything.
The playground he had designed later they visited never fuss again where to play the little guy.
Again Laras was only able to smile to pay attention to the joy of the children, while remembering the time of pregnancy her husband's twins were very attentive.
Whatever little thing he gave for the sake of the baby who is still in the womb, back nostalgic to the past of the cravings who want to go home to the village.
"Assalamu'alaikum mas," said Laras his face filled his face, seen the husband was still busy in the office with a tie, slightly tangled clothes.
"Dear walaikumsalam, which children, mah." Said Wira with a frowny face looking for the figure of children who might be next to the wife.
"Kog children are asked, meaning do not remember me who gave birth to children" he said Laras with his lips made pout, his cheeks bloated funny.
In fact, Wira was eager to laugh at his wife, but he put up with it. Not wanting the wife to add a frown, instead making her die lice miss his wife.
Finally hearing the persuasion of the husband, Laras also leluk with the lure of family holidays according to his favorite.
All women would want to pamper him, including Laras who needs refreshing because it has long not gone out of the house for example a vacation that has long been on the agenda but failed to continue.
With powerful ammunition, Laras directs his gadget camera towards the children. They are still fun to play, although the third outfit is very dirty does not make Wira and Laras.
They just smiled, it turned out that the children really enjoyed, happiness emanated on the cute little face. Until the two just give each other a signal, a sign that as parents are happy.
Like getting positive energy, the hero full smiles because he just finished a phone call. It was as if they were getting immeasurable happiness, as this was not the first time they were far apart.
Often they part because of work that requires LDR, but it is okay for both of them that is important in the relationship there must be trust to complement each other, maintain harmony, and love between husband and wife.