Wife On Paper

Chapter 248

"Move it to the room, Mom." Ara approached Adrian who was still silent in front of the TV in the family room. The man did not release his eyes on his little daughter who he had just met after 7 years.A lot of things missed, right?

In Adrian's lap there was Merra who hugged him tightly. They both enjoyed being together as father and son last night after dinner, and ara didn't want to interrupt. He chose to be busy tidying up the kitchen and doing other work.

Apparently Merra fell asleep in the lap of the father.

"Before a minute, dear," said Adrian lirih. The man put his index finger in his lips, to warn his wife not to speak loudly.

"I still miss him. It felt unbelievable, meeting him was already this big. I missed a lot of things growing up, honey."

Ara hugged the husband's body from behind, leaning her chin on the man's burly shoulder. "He missed you too, Mom. Even the first word he spoke was father, Ori who taught him."

"Ori?"

"Yes. A doctor who helped me make an adhan for your little daughter when she was born. And keep it up until now. He was still out of town, unable to be contacted. Later when I come home, I'll come by here." Ara explained who Oryza was.

"What's his name, honey?" Adrian seemed to be trying to remember someone.

"Doctor Oryza Satrio, Mas. She's a pediatrician at the hospital where I gave birth."

"Ohhh ... You guys aren't....?" Adrian wanted to ask whether or not there was a connection between the doctor and his wife. But his tongue felt muddy, for fear of the reaction of the woman he loved.

"What do you think?" Ara glared in annoyance. "Mas suspects me, so_"

Soft kiss with little******* Adrian give to the lips of the wife. "Don't be hard, our little princess will wake up" Adrian warned.

"But Mas took a tingling_" Adrian repeated his deed. Making Ara just resign and accept it.

"We're just two here, so if I take a chance I've done it since. I'm just taking my rights" whispered the man softly.

Adrian holds Merra in his arms to his little daughter's room. And then approached again the wife who is now in the backyard full of flowers owned by the woman.

Ara was shocked when she felt the warmth of her husband's chest attached to his back. But the woman did not refuse, she slipped her fingers into the fingers of the husband who was holding her from behind.

"Our room balcony is like this too. Not only do I miss you but those flowers, dear."

"Mas care for him?" Adrian nodded. "I don't think so, I must have bothered with work in the office,"

"I'm bothered to think about you, not the office. If everything related to that office is normal to me, dear."

"Mas miss me?"

"What kind of question is that? Did you not miss me all this time and just pretend to miss me?"

"www...." Adrian squealed in shock as Ara's hand patted her arm which was not really painful at all. The man is just spoiled.

"Where is the miss of pretending. Do you doubt my feelings?"

"I love you, baby."

"Don't flirt!" furious Ara.

"I'm not seducing ... I love you, sweetheart," repeated Adrian teasing.

Ara's face was heating up. Adrian never called him that. What kind of possession was her husband. M

However, Adrian's actions succeeded in making Ara's cheeks blush like a boiled crab.

Damn, the husband realized the effect of the call unfortunately, "What's your cheek?"

"It's okay, don't look!" peekik Ara panicked.

Adrian forcibly twisted the small body even though the wife desperately held it. As soon as Ara could not resist, she slipped her face into the husband's chest and held him tightly.

"I love you ... I love you ... I love you." Adrian kisses the chubby cheek which is still visible despite the hidden.

Adrian raised Ara's face to the front of her face. "See me. I'm so happy to find you. I never asked God anything else about the future other than to find you again, and God was so good. To give the beautiful little princess bonus. Are you having trouble taking care of her, tell me, baby?"

Adrian wrapped his arms around his wife's waist and fused their foreheads together until they both felt their breaths.

"He accompanied me from zero to build this flower shop until it was as big as it is now. I also ask God every day, hopefully in the future still given the opportunity to bring you together."

Adrian brought the little body back in his arms. "It's these moments I've missed every night since you left me. I'm like numb darling." Adrian's fingers stroked the wife's soft black mane.

"Don't leave me again, for whatever reason. Because I'd do anything to keep you here with me."

"It's all fate, Mom. It's good to see Dani smile at me. For me it's more than anything. Especially his affection for Merra. I didn't expect God to really soften his heart."

"All thanks to you, dear. No sacrifice is in vain, is it?"

Adrian reached out his hand cupping a small face that he thought was getting more beautiful.

"Prepare, tomorrow morning right we have to go to Jakarta. Soon you'll have to move there."

"Tokoku?"

"We bought a new place in Jakarta. This place you just give to a husband and wife who come with you. They have no place to live and no income other than here, right? So if we visit Bandung we can still come here as a destination."

"All right, I'll come along."

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"So, you're Merra's father?" said Mr. Santo who is currently sitting opposite Adrian.

Ara had told her everything earlier, when the couple arrived at this house early in the morning.

"Yes, Sir. I'm Merra's father and Dani's too. The young man who asked for help to you the other day," explained Adrian.

"Oh .. yes, it deserves your face to look alike. I'm even grateful to Dani."

"Thank you for helping me look after Merra and Ara all this time, sir."

"Son Adrian could have. It was Ara who took care of us. We're both kara, son. Our energy has been lost to the young people. But your wife still wants to hire us. And we were also given a place to live, it was something special for us" said the Saint.

"The plan, Ara, Merra and Esther's mom will be moved to Jakarta, sir."

Mr. Santo seemed to nod his head. His eyes were wet, this place was not his, of course, and if Ara wanted to move to Jakarta and sell it he could not do anything.

All this time, she had been very kind to him and his wife. Treat them like parents and not their workers.

"I'll just take it, son. What's best for you, do it. We can only pray that you will always be happy to be given health and ... Hopefully we can still meet again even if we don't know when." Mr. Santo tried to comment on the smile between his sore heart, worrying about his fate and that of his wife.

"Mom and Dad have plans to move out of here?" adrian asked who felt strange with the words of Mr. Santo.

"If you guys move out of here, we're gonna have to get out of here, too, son." Mr. Santo looked at Adrian, a moment later diverted him to the others. He did not want Adrian to see the restlessness of his heart.

"Gee ... Though the plan.I asked Ara not to sell this place. Let Mom and Dad stay here, run this flower shop. Because after all, there are many memories that exist in this house that cannot be forgotten just by my wife. So if we're going to Bandung, we have a goal other than to go to the orphanage."

"Huh? Really Nak? Alhamdulillah ... O Allah. Thank you, Son. I've been worried about where to stay if you move in and the house is for sale." Sir. The saint wipes away his sweat and tears that even decompose because of haru. Ara was still thinking of the two of them who were clearly other people.

"I also think so. If this place is for sale, my wife and I are worried about you and Mom."

"We promise to take good care of the house and the shop, son. If necessary with our lives," said Mr. Santo promised.

Adrian nodded and looked at his smile.

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"Find out the real identity, family or people who are close to pediatrician Oryza Satrio. I'll wait as soon as possible!"

"Good, Sir."

"If my guess is not wrong, it means he's been the culprit."’

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