
This afternoon, the car that was carrying Eric and Aletaa stopped in the yard of my father's house, with a bright face, Aletaa immediately got out of the car and came closer to the door of the house, it follows Eric who appears to be carrying a large suitcase in his right hand, where his goods and Aletaa's belongings are stored.
Aletaa knocked on the door of the house quite loudly, the two-story house in a simple style. A few weeks ago Eric asked some artisans to expand the house, making it even more beautiful because it was not impossible after Aletaa gave birth later, the girl must have occasionally come to visit her father's house carrying Eric's son. So Eric makes it wider to be comfortable occupied by his son later, so the state of the house looks different since the last time Aletaa left him.
Before long the door was opened, a waiter was seen right in front of the door. "Master, madam please come in." said the waiter as he gave way to Aletaa and Eric.
Eric and Aletaa are coming in. "Where's Dad?." asked Aletaa.
"Father is going chek up to the madam's hospital." said the waiter.
Aletaa nodded in understanding. Netra the girl looked at the state of her house carefully. Although just finished in the renovation, his house is not much different from his former circumstances.
A house that harbors the bitter childhood of Aletaa, a house that bears silent witness to the growth of a strong and strong girl figure passing through the predetermined life line of destiny.
Aletaa immediately went into her room, the girl threw her body on the small bed that was always there for her when she was tired.
Eric seems to follow in his wife's footsteps, this is the first time the man has visited the house of the in-laws. Although the state of the house is not as luxurious as a big house, but Eric felt the warmth in every corner. Feel love, feel affection between families.
Evidenced from some photos displayed in the dingding room. A photograph showing the warmth between the child and his father.
Eric's forehead wrinkled when he saw the uniform hanging and displayed in the corner of the room. "Have you ever played a flight attendant?" asked the man, Eric thinking that the uniform was a drama property during Aletaa's school days.
Aletaa turned her gaze to the uniform that Eric meant, "That was my work uniform first." said the girl casually.
"Aren't you clean?" asked Eric.
Aletaa who heard it laughed. "Before I worked as a cleaner, my job used to be a flight attendant." explained the girl.
Still remembered the fate of the ill-fated who befell him first, had been a flight attendant who often cross the continent cross the border of the country moved propesi so a cleaner, in the nightclub anyway.
Aletas was eager to laugh at his miserable state.
Eric immediately approached Aletaa. "Really?" asked the man who did not believe what his wife had just said, unexpectedly, behind the barbaric Aletaa, there was an extraordinary ability of the girl.
Aletaa just nodded.
"Then why didn't you ever tell me this amazing thing?, David didn't tell me that you were a former flight attendant."
"the color you never ask." said Aletaa.
There was a disappointment on the man's face, what a useless husband, had been living together for almost half a year, but Eric knew nothing of his wife's marvellous nature.
After a long time of looking down and just silence, Eric immediately raised his fist staring at the wife's face.
"Then why did you get out of the world of aviation?, when the job was very desirable for many women, and why did you choose to be a cleaner?, the salary alone was not much?." there were a lot of questions in Eric's mind.