
Else in Reni's place, Aruni looked pensively at the window of his room. He looked empty and sad while sitting in his room from morning. A gust of wind made his jet-black hair fly backwards.
''Darling?'' Call Agastya to his wife who does not respond.
''Whoa? Sayangg?'' Agastya stressed a little firmer than usual in calling, he frowned feeling something was wrong with his current wife. I don't know what happened to his wife, but Agastya feels Aruni is hiding something.
Puk..!
''My wife, why are you?''
''Stagfirullah! Mas... Just ngagetin me anyway! Why don't you knock on the door first? I'm ashamed I haven't worn a hijab!'' Aruni gruntu who made Agastya even more anxious.
Griyuuut....
Agastya pinched his wife's cheeks in a fit of anxiety until Aruni narrowed her eyes
''Yuuk ready - ready, mas wait in front ya! I want to say goodbye to Mom too!'' Agastya rubbed his wife's head and went out looking for his mother in the lounge.
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''Alhamdulillah until also, lucky yes we do not get stuck!''
''Where there is Magelang jammed deck! We are near his house too. You're this..! Yes, I registered you online. So no need later your friend was rambling - tele asked - ask things that are not important.'' Say Agastya while removing the seat belt.
I mean Agastya why? Who is my friend. Maybe what he meant was good. Well, you still remember not the Nice mas Herawan handsome doctor who checked me yesterday during early pregnancy!
No. takk...
takk...
Aruni walked through the hospital corridor where he examined the contents, his hands twitching spoiled on Agastya's burly arms.
Aruni increasingly pursed his lips when several pairs of eyes looked at her husband as if adoring. There are mothers - mothers maybe after the besuk relatives, some nurses and even grandmothers - grandmothers who sat around the corridor.
''Why sweetheart?'' Agastya could read this expression of her unyu wife. Cracking like an SD kid.
''I don't like them staring at you like that! So overall! I just don't like it!'' Aruni increasingly attached his arms to the husband.
Without saying much, Agastya grabbed the hand of his wife who was sulking while walking towards the polygynous.
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Aruni is still a video call with Firman Reni's sister, today Reni is rumored to have responded well even though she is not fully aware.
''Please.'' Agastya again rubbed his wife's hand that he clutched next door, because the next one was used to hold the phone.
''Mas, what's his name?'' Ask the woman beside Agastya.
Turnak.. Agastya is not struggling at the moment. He tried to hold back the laughter because women like clothesline seduce him.
''With my wife!''
Silent...
''Ohh same wife, hmm. I guess still a bachelor. After his macho once.. Kuuul.. abiss!'' The compliment.
''I am a kuuuull! That's why I can have a wife like this!'' Agastya raised Aruni's hand which he held.
Realizing her husband mentioned her name, she immediately turned to her husband.
''Who is mas? Your officemate? Your partner's wife?''
''Don't know deck! Gausah think about it!''
Seeing her husband looking indifferent, Aruni looked back at her dress.
''Ahhhh.dead! Must be Firman again taking care of Reni. Just try me there to wake up quickly!''
*Call to sequence number seven. On behalf of Ms. Aruni Wijaya, please enter*
''Oh dear! He was called that!''
''Thank you, I have taken care of the views of other women. I love you so much. Stay like this until old tomorrow!''
''Yes dear. Don't worry about me! I might like women J
rich clothesline just now! Look at it disgust me!''
''Je...muuu...mis.?.ran..?'' Aruni slowed down his speech.
''That was heem! Women wear hairpins, bracelets to the feet a lot! Rich clothesline! Ting crantel!''
Aruni could not help but laugh at the babbling of her husband. Then they both went into the doctor's office.