Until When Should I Be?

Until When Should I Be?
10. New home.



Three days later, the house that Jamal wanted was finally able to be obtained. Now the two, Laras and Jamal, are checking locations. View all facilities to the layout of the room. How wide the park is, as well as how wide the yard and living room. No need to think long, no need to also behave like a difficult person who must think before deciding. Jamal immediately signed a contract to buy and sell, the house that was owned by a property agent, now moved ownership in seconds. No bargaining, no questions about the price. Jamal bought it straight away because his heart felt his wife would love their new home.


Ah, there is actually one more reason that makes Jamal quickly buy this house. Not because this is the nicest house, nor is this the best-selling house glimpsed by the home. But because the man wanted to move out of his house immediately. He was upset because for three days now various guests were not invited to his wife. Jamal also knew that it was his grandfather's men, the subordinates of their family followers. Wanting to hit one-on-one, the wife clearly disagreed. Well, the last road chosen is to move immediately using transportation services. Anyway tomorrow they should have stayed here. Trouble stuff from the old house let the waiter take care.


Not stopping there, Jamal also hired a bodyguard to keep his wife at home. Wherever his wife goes, the bodyguards he hires must always come along. He deliberately chose a female bodyguard so that his wife did not feel uncomfortable and could be friends.


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"Where are we going, mom?" ask Sinta who was invited to leave without being told where their true destination is.


"Later you will know," Jamal said, still hiding their purpose.


Sinta turned her body, now she looked to the side, right where her husband was driving. "Don't tell me we're going to see his family now?" mixed with a tone of panic, worry, and also unprepared in the voice of Sinta. That's what Jamal's hearing just caught.


"Make what?" jamal snorted softly. If his wife hears him grunting, it is certain that Jamal will be reprimanded for being disrespectful when talking about his own family. "We're not going to see Grandpa until the old man changes his mind" Jamal added.


"Don't we have to persuade grandfather instead? Maybe grandpa could change his mind if we did that,"


"I believed more that dreams could come true than my grandfather changed his mind. Grandpa was very stubborn and would not accept defeat!"


Sinta smiled slightly at her husband's words. "Isn't it the same? Are you stubborn too?" kekeh woman looks more and more beautiful in the eyes of Jamal. Ah, he could exchange everything he had in this world to make his wife continue to smile beautifully like this.


"Consider it's hereditary genetic factor," replied Jamal shrugging lightly. Not to deny that he is also stubborn and sometimes can not give up.


"We have arrived" said Jamal stopped his car in one of the large houses with simple nuances. Simple just in his words, in fact all the best used to meet the contents of the house that will be the second place to live in the future.


"Whose house is this, my mother? You know, huh?" tukas Sinta. He likes a large yard and also a flower garden filled with various colors of flowers that are blooming.


"Where's the house?" jamal's whisper grabbed his wife's shoulder.


Sinta frowned, but she immediately nodded briefly. "good. The yard is wide and many blooming flowers are planted. But whose house is this, my mother? We should buy fruit on the street if we want to stop by people's houses. It's not good to come empty-handed,"


"So you like this?" jamal's question sounds more strange according to Sinta. It's important whether he likes it or not if this is someone's house. He doesn't live here. There is no way her husband decided to move house without saying anything to her, or even just asking for an opinion.


"Good," replied Sinta briefly. It's good so why would he lie.


"All right, because you like it. Then you will arrange the rest" Jamal said before they went inside.


"Originate?" the pain in Sinta's forehead became more and more apparent. "Don't say ...?" Sinta did not dare to continue her words. Somehow she felt what she wanted to say would be taken in by this husband.


"This is our new home. Close to the office, there would be four guards standing guard in turn, and more importantly if there was a problem I could run straight home to help!"


"Then our house?" of course Sinta likes this house, but their old house is still very good. Even to be occupied for the next decades it feels like there will be no problem.


"What do you think we're good at? Sell or rent or have people stay there which is important the person wants to take care and take care of the month's expenses?" well if only free stay Jamal also does not mind, but all must have the responsibility to pay for water and electricity used alone is not. If he also pays, such as too indulgent and even add lazy illness later.


"Nanya's new fashion now?" delik Sinta does not like. Nope, no. Not that he doesn't like their new home, he said that this house is good. But what she doesn't like, her husband decides everything is alone without telling her anything.


"Sorry foot mas rush, deck. Mas mgelakuin all this so that you are no longer disturbed by the same family mas every mas go to the office,"


A sincere apology. Oh, who can remain angry when this is the case. Inevitably, Sinta was devastated to hear her husband apologize until he looked down full of regrets like this.


"I'm sorry, I'm also emotional myself, mas. Though I shouldn't be," Sinta tapped her husband on the shoulder.


"Will you take me around?" the woman changed the mood between them.


Jamal nodded quickly. The two held hands while walking around looking at their new home. "I've only been here twice. The first one is the same Laras, he who mengenin I check the house and all sorts of other things," I'm the man while walking around.


"Continue wanting to sign a sale-buy contract, Laras even mistaken for a wife mas. Funny, right?" kekeh Jamal's. Sinta nodded she still felt uneasy with the closeness of her husband and Laras. However, the woman did not want to curb or draw the line for her husband's friendship. Although she was not feeling well, she had to believe that her husband had no dual intentions. They will be happy until they are finally found in heaven.