The Story of Mr. Hans
Chapter 88's
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Hans returns home to the mansion with a bouquet of flowers for his wife, and is aware of his mistake and intends to apologize sincerely.
"Hans come here first, Mamih wants to talk." Hellena ordered from the direction of the family room.
Hans stepped out his legs first to meet his mother, Hans sitting next to his mother.
"What's wrong, mih?"
Hellena looked at the bouquet, "Whose flowers are they for? Airen?"
Hans gave a small nod, Hellena exhaled slowly. "Learn to be a better husband in the future." asked Hellena.
Hans thought maybe his mamih said this because of his mistake, after talking a few words finally Hans decided to leave.
Cclek
Hans opened the door slowly, looking at his sleeping wife, sitting on the floor, with his head on the bed. Hans felt guilty, he saw the wife who looked exhausted from having to take care of her two children.
The sound of their little daughter crying, Airen immediately woke up when she heard the sound of Isak crying her son. Hans observed how his wife deftly woke up as her son cried.
Airen is still not aware of the presence of her husband, the woman carrying her baby with eyes that are still sleepy.
Slowly Hans approached Airen, "Honey." call Hans.
Airen was surprised, she immediately looked at her husband with perfectly rounded eyes. Hans smiled as he handed the bouquet of flowers he had bought for his wife.
"For you." said Hans, handing over the bouquet.
Airen accepted it, he tried to put a smile on his face. "Thank you." said Airen.
Hans nodded, "Here let Ara be with me." asked Hans who was about to take his son from Airen's sling.
Airen shook his head, "It's better to take a bath first."
Hans was obedient, he chose to clean himself first. While Airen was a little surprised by the treatment of her husband, the tumben once home brought a bouquet of flowers.
After bathing and changing his clothes, Hans approached Airen, who was sitting on the side of the bed.
"Here baby, let Ara be with me."
"Get it done, his son was sleeping. I'm gonna move in first." Airen gets up and moves Amara to her baby box.
Hans approached his wife and pulled Airen slowly towards the balcony, Airen was surprised at her husband's attitude. Airen thought that Hans had realized his mistake?
Hans hugged Airen from behind, "Mas here is cold, it's been night we should sleep."
"I want to talk to you."
"Just tell me now."
Hans sighed softly, the man twisting Airen's body to face him. Hans cupped his wife's face looking at him.
"I'm sorry Cahya" said Hans.
"Sorry for what?" tanya Airen pretended not to know.
Hans smiled, "You must know, I'm sorry baby. Sorry for lying to you" Hans said in a heavy voice.
"Just say this now? What if I was just being ordinary, would you constantly lie to me?"
Hans shook his head weakly, "I'm sorry, I was thinking you shouldn't know about this matter. Because I thought you'd be mad."
"I'll be angry, but I'll tell him if you're honest and explain everything. Can't you trust me to know that? If you're innocent for what am I mad at you?"
Hans immediately hugged Airen tightly, a gust of night wind enveloping the two of them who were on the balcony of the room. The moon and the stars bear silent witness to a minor altercation between the two couples.
"I was wrong, please forgive me. I'm not mak-."
"Stttss, it's mas. I forgave you before you apologized, now I just need your explanation" Airen said, replying to her husband's embrace.
Hans let go of his arms, the father of two looking closely at his wife's eyes. "Look at me, please trust me. I don't have any relationship with Laura, my story with her is over. She came to the company just to ask that her parents be released, and then she passed out in my room. Can't it be if I let him die in my study? I just helped him by taking him to the hospital, it was with Roni" Hans explained in as much detail as possible.
Airen smiled and nodded, "I believe you, but I beg you to keep nothing from me in the future. Can we start open with each other? Trust each other, and tell the truth no matter what" Airen said.
Hans kissed his wife briefly and hugged her back, "Thank you for forgiving me, I will try in the future to always be open and honest with you. I love you."
"Love you more."
Hans kept peeling at the head of his wife, he was very happy because this problem could be solved well.
"Let's take a break, it's almost late at night. The wind is not good either."
"Honey come on."
Hans and Airen walked together to their beds, Hans continued to hug his wife because it had been three days Airen silenced her without wanting to be touched by her. Hans was really happy, because he was free to hug his wife. They lie down while hugging each other, providing warmth.
"Darling." call Hans.
"Yes mas?"
"Can I do it now?" hans asked enthusiastically.
"Do what?"
"That's lhoo.. Amira and Amara are almost two months old, so don't you."
Hans let out a heavy sigh, why did it feel so long ago. "All right let's go to sleep" said Hans heavily.
Airen chuckled, "Good night Hans."
Not yet the time, patient Hans patiently. Inner Hans.
***
A week later..
"Ughh, wake up and be warm." protested Airen.
"Hehe's sorry baby, I was too excited last night." Hans chuckled softly, because last night he really didn't let Airen sleep.
"Side I'm gonna take a shower."
Instead of stepping aside Hans actually woke up, then carried Airen into the bathroom and put his wife in the bathtub.
"Mandi with ya."
Airen stared intently at her husband, Hans laughing at his wife like that.
Cup
"Yes, you take a shower first" said Hans, then went out of the bathroom.
Tok tok tok tok
Bima knocked on Hans's room door so tightly.
Crick
"There's ap--."
"You see your son crying all the time, do you have the heart to punish his mother until noon like this!" bima's tirade to her sister.
Last night Hans deliberately influenced Gibran so that his son could sleep in Bima's room, while one of his children Hans entrusted to his Mamih so that the two children did not interfere with his activities along with Airen.
"In a moment, my wife is taking a shower. Please take care of my son in a minute."
"Ck you're a starving beast, in return I want your children to call me Daddy. Because I also took care of him, if you don't want to do not expect to leave your child to me." said Bima then leave while carrying Amira.
"Hey how could it be like that, I made it!" shouted Hans.
Airen came out of the bathroom and approached her husband, who was at the door. "What's wrong?" ask Airen.
Hans was shocked, then reflexively closed the door. "T-nothing, you better change your clothes and I'll take a shower."
Airen nodded and went to the dressing room, while Hans cleaned himself up.
***
"But look at the behavior of young CEO LovMart, it's new day appears." King fights to Papihnya.
William looked at Hans face so happy even though his brother said that.
"Hey what's wrong with your face?" asked the King in curiosity because Hans looked so happy.
"What's? I was handsome a long time ago." replied Hans.
Since when did he become narcissistic like me. Inner King.
Hellena and Bima approached Hans who was sitting with the King and his Papih.
"Hans, where's Airen?" ask Hellena.
"Break breakfast in the kitchen" Hans replied.
"Is Amara troubling the mamih?" hans asked the mother, because she left her more chatty child to her mother. Because Hans was afraid if Amara left to Bima, if only the child was brought down, Bima would banged on the door overnight.
"No, she's a nice, nice little girl. Ara isn't she?"
Hellena laughed as her granddaughter responded to his words by chattering while playing her hand.
"Amira as your father used to be yes, Daddy pegel." said Bima handed Amira to Hans.
"This Bim gave to me." said the King, he also wanted to carry his nephew.
Bima also handed Amira to the King after seeing Hans' approval, "Don't you kiss my daughter, later my son could be exposed to your c2 virus" Hans warned.
"H-Huh C2?" ask Bima.
"Ceplas ceplos." replied Hans.
William and Hellena laughed out loud, while the King stared in annoyance at his sister.
I should have been born later, whatever Papih's descendant. I should have been the first kid, who got all the good looks. Why the last child, who got her.
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