The Decile Mr Doctor

My wife is a comeback

Julio walked quickly to get to someone. When he got near the man, Julio pulled his hand until he turned around.

How relieved and plong heart Julio when he saw the person who had been looking for – search until round the city of Bandung. Julio pulls Andhara into his arms. He held the wife tightly while muttering in thanksgiving.

As for Andhara, the perpetrator only fell silent due to his shock. Almost he punched and kicked – men because Andhara he is a brash man – men who use the opportunity in constriction.

But when his body stuck to Julio's body, and feel the warmth of the embrace and body odor of the husband, Andhara immediately recognized if the man – man was the husband he loved so much.

“ Brother …. Thank goodness my brother nemuin Dhara. “ said Andhara is still in Julio's arms.

“ You don't pa – pa right ? You're good – is good, right ? “ questions Julio lay with bertubi – tubes. He took off his arms and examined every inch of Andhara's body.

“ Dhara no pa – pa. Dhara well – well. “ replied Dhara.

“ He is also good – is good right ? He's still here, isn't he ? “ Julio stroking Andhara flat stomach. The question that made Andhara narrowed her eyes for a moment then rolled her eyeballs lazily.

What does her husband think ? Is it because his attitude yesterday made the husband so parnoan ?

Julio still put his hand on Andhara's belly, but with a gaze that did not turn from Andhara. He was still waiting for the answer to come out of his wife's mouth.

“ Yes still here. Where is he going ? Where can he go ? He could not hangout by himself. “ ketus Andhara.

“ Dhara, brother seriously. “ Julio still with the same gaze.

“ Dhara is also serious times. If he is not here, where maybe Dhara bela – belain ngantri so long Just to buy the same catue odading. “ replied Andhara.

“ E lah's. Because – for watching food videos that are more viral. Dhara so stuck here. Duh, long time. Pegel also nih feet. “ grumbled Dhara while looking at the queue that is still quite a lot. He rocked – shake his legs alternately. “ Hiss, where the iler already want netes again. “ he continued.

While Julio rubbed his face rough while breathing relieved to hear his wife and child both – is fine. “ Phew !! “ breath Julio relieved.

“ You want to eat odading ? “ ask Julio. Andhara just nods with eyes still pointing to kang cakue frying the cakue. And occasionally he had to swallow his saliva with great difficulty.

“ We buy somewhere else. Brother has an acquaintance who sells the same kakue odading as well. And the place is good. At the cafe. “ invite Julio.

“ Don't want anywhere else. Dhara wants to eat the same kakue odading here. It's viral, bang. Many followers. It must be delicious. “ replied Dhara while wetting her lips repeatedly.

“ Same taste of cakue odading in all places is also the same, dear. Rather than having to do so much. Where there is no seat anymore. “ woo Julio while circulating his gaze around.

“ IIhh!! My brother wants to eat here !! “ cries Andhara upset that her husband is still taking her away. “ Bela – belain Dhara forgot the way home, because – because nyariin this odading handyman. “ grunya.

“ Brother wants, his son ileran ? “ Dhara staring Julio at a glance. “ If Dhara is ogah. His mother was just a storm gini, cook his son ileran. Shame is the same weed grass that swayed. “ continued Dhara.

“ Yes, brother is queuing. You wait there on the bike brother. Just sit there. You must be tired. “ point Julio in the direction of the big motor that he used earlier.

“ Brother bring motor ? Which one is it ? “ asked Andhara while circulating his gaze.

“ It, motor sport color item. “ point Julio.

Andhara's eyes widened. “ Which one, bang ? “ asked as if in disbelief.

Julio nodded.

“ Motor who's brother bring ? Who does Minjem have ? “ ask Andhara.

“ Have your own brother. “ Julio replied.

“ How did Dhara never see ? “

“ There is a kok in dad's car deck garage. “

“ Dih, brother mah that. Having a sport bike is not in the look to Dhara. Peel!! “ ketus Dhara.

“ Want to say if you love to see ? “

“ Yes want Dhara pack. It would be Dhara if you want to go out do not need minjem motor Pak Sofyan same mang Mahdi or the Dirga. Dhara can pack his brother's motor. “ point Dhara with his chin. “ Dhara very curious loh bang from the first. Want to try the cake motor. “

“ Watch out for you macem – macem. “ threaten Julio. “ Motor is big. Weight. You cannot ride the bike yourself. “

“ Di, stingy base !! “ said Dhara who immediately went away.

“ Uh, there's Mr. Sofyan. “ greet Dhara. “ Om Dirga also. “ call Andhara chuckles. Not really if he calls the Dirga om, for his children?

“ Neng. Neng Dhara did not pa – pa right ? “ asked Sofyan with a worried face.

“ Dhara well – well sir. Sofyan sir Dirga also nyariin Dhara huh ? “

“ Yes neng. Den Julio same house people on the same cool worry. “ replied Mr. Sofyan.

“ Duh, punten ya sir, Dir. Dhara so ngerepotin. “ said Dhara not feeling good.

“ Ten naon, neng. Make us mah, the important neng Dhara well – well. “ replied mang Dirga.

“ Mr Sofyan want to take the motor, or how ? “

“ Yes. Last on the same phone den Julio, tell me to take the motor he said. “ replied Mr. Sofyan.

Dhara then reached into his pocket and took the key to Pak Sofyan's motorcycle and then gave it to him.

“ Lha, this is the Julio where ? “ asked Mr. Sofyan for not seeing Julio around Andhara.

“ Tuh, again ngantri buy cakue. “ replied Andhara. “ Dhara tuh was a stray story, sir. Forgot the way home. Continue to prank – Dhara prankster in the mosque when Ashar prayers, open hp. Check out the viral food video. The truth, Dhara laper. Yes, Dhara see in maps, the location of the same mosque. Dhara here deh. “ Dhara stories.

“ Keep making brother almost hanging, yes ? “ baritone sounds are heard from behind his body. He turned his head, and in Julio's hands, there were already cakue and odading.

Without waiting for a long time and answering Julio's words, Dhara immediately took the capue and odading from her husband's hands. Then he sat down on the sidewalk and enjoyed the food he wanted so much earlier.

“ Sorry yes sir, Ga. Ngerepotin. Mr. Sofyan brought the bike home. Dhara let me bonceng. “ says Julio.

“ Yes den. If so, we excuse you to go home first. “ replied Mr. Sofyan.

“ Yes sir. “

After Sofyan and Dirga leave, Julio follows his wife. When he got there, the food was gone.

“ Brother ... Less. Want to add. Dhara still laper. “ whine Dhara.

“ Darling, that was two servings. Cook still lager ? “ says Julio while stroking the top of Andhara's head.

Andhara pouting. “ Just ask the same brother. He is also still laper. “.

“ Yes. Let's find some food. Don't eat the doang snack. Let you be full. Brother's son is also full. “ persuade Julio while extending his hand to help his wife stand up.

“ Rice field ? “ ask Andhara with sparkling face. This time, he wanted to eat rice.

Julio nodded, “ May. “

“ Asyikkkk !!! Eat rice padang …. Eat rice padang ... “ oceh Andhara happy.

“ Since it's road – way yes bang. Around bandung city. “ doors.

“ Yes. “ replied Julio with a smile.

“ Want Dhara boncengin ? “ bargain Dhara.

“ don't be like – like you ! “ threatened Julio with a muted look.

“ Yes. Dhara was just kidding. His eyes were like dragon slaying swords. Glossy and shiny. Out the light tuh. “ kekeh Andhara. “ The handsome is gone. So it's more like a manger in the terminal. Hahaha .. “

Not angry, but Julio's heart warms. My wife is a comeback. His inner.

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