
Chapter 83
Adhan's voice starts to sound, Arga and Marsha are surprised because they fell asleep after putting Alva back to sleep. Both of them rushed to fetch water, Arga immediately went to the mosque while Marsha to the mosque that is near the family room. As usual, Alva also woke up and was always busy wanting to wear cocoa clothes and sarongs like Bagas.
In the morning with a new status as Arga's wife, Marsha wants to make a special breakfast menu. She knew her husband liked chicken. Then the woman was about to make a sweet sour chicken. Alva is made with fried chicken.
Arga and Alva go for a walk with Bagas to the vegetable plantation. The air there is very fresh plus the sunlight will be felt directly without any obstructions because the plants there are on average short.
"Dad would be very happy if you managed all these plantations. The result is quite larger than your salary for work in the city," said Bagas while inserting cassava leaves into the basket. He wants to eat lalapan and sambal for additional lunch menu later.
"Daddy—Barata—also want me to manage all the farm produce and farmer cooperatives. But I can't afford it yet. Science I haven't been able to manage everything" Arga replied while picking long beans helped by Alva.
Arga smiled looking at Alva who was vigorously picking long beans that could be reached by her hands. The farmers began to arrive. They greeted the three men.
"It looks like we should be home soon!" take Bagas with you while carrying a basket of vegetables.
Along the way Arga thought of his father-in-law's words. He used to think that way too. Living in the village with his family. However, he could not easily get out of the Pandu family-owned company. There is a contract of cooperation with other companies that are his responsibility at this time. Pandu's family has been so good and entrust their company to him even under the supervision of his friend.
'I'll talk to Marsha about how. She's a smart woman and can be invited to exchange ideas, ' Inner Arga.
Although Arga lives in the village today, still his work is done. Therefore, laptops and mobile phones do not escape from it during working hours.
Arga ate a lot, no matter how many times he added rice and side dishes. The taste of the wife's cooking is indeed suitable on her tongue. Likewise with Alva who is very greedy to eat his favorite fried chicken.
"It's just right that Alva grows up fast, eats a lot of it, too" Arga said with a small laugh.
"Taste Mother good!" he said with a thumbs up, everyone laughed.
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After the bath, Arga asked Marsha's opinion about her work choices. He felt the work in the village would make him a lot of time with the family. Especially if you see Marsha and Alva so hard to live here.
"I'll go wherever I go and stay. If you have to be responsible for the work, then finish the work of the company until the completion of the cooperation. Just got back here and managed the plantation and the farm as my father wanted it. How's it?" Marsha looked at Arga gently. She does not want to be a selfish wife. Let Arga take responsibility for his work as well.
Hearing the wife's words just made Arga happy. True said the old man, if there is a problem in household life, you should discuss it with your partner and find the meeting point.
"Alhamdulillah. Thank you, dear. When I think about this problem. Maybe the cooperation is about three years away, if according to the initial agreement. However, if this cooperation provides many benefits for both parties, it will usually be renewed the contract of cooperation" Arga said while holding the wife's hand.
"If extended again, just throw the responsibility to someone else," Marsha said with a grin and Arga was anxious to give a kiss on the woman's cheek.
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The second night as a newlywed couple, again Arga and Marsha failed to perform the first night. This is because Alva who had been evacuated to the next room suddenly woke up and banged on the door of his parents' room. Though the two lovebirds had just warmed up and finally had to resist the passion that began to control their bodies. Plus Bagas and Indah who also woke up because they heard the sound of the cry of the grandson. This made Arga and Marsha half-dead embarrassed.
"don't want. Alva wants to sleep with Daddy and Mommy" said Alva refused the invitation of her grandmother.
"It's okay, Mom. Let Alva sleep with us" said Arga, holding the child.
Bagas only held back laughter. He could see how much the son-in-law was suffering right now.
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Arga took his wife and son to the capital after breakfast. Sari asks them to come home every weekend because she wants to see Alva. Actually the old woman asked Barata to take care of Alva as long as Arga and Marsha left. Fortunately, the boy did not want to be far from his mother. So, without Marsha talking anything they can't force.
"You guys are fine there, huh? Don't forget to call eyang," said Sari while hugging Arga and Marsha.
"God's Insha, Eyang. We'll let the family in here if there's free time" Arga said.
"You are it, yes! Eyang also wanted to talk to Alva a lot." Sari pinched her granddaughter's wrath and Arga just chuckled.
Meanwhile, Alva is still a herd in Marsha's arms. As long as the mother is nearby, she will be a good and obedient child, not fussy.
Sari's attitude has returned as usual to Marsha, in contrast to the Goddess who often avoids if they meet. The girl still held her broken heart. She also felt embarrassed because she was often advised by Barata and Ayu. Arga has also reminded himself not to make trouble again. If that happens, then he will be sent back to Surabaya.
Ayu and Barata hope their son and daughter-in-law always contact them every day. Surely later they will feel homesick to the grandson who often fretted this question.
"We can only pray for your kindness" Ayu said as she hugged Arga.
"Mother's prayers are very meaningful and very much expected. That way our home life will be good and happy. I'm also sure if there's any problem we'll be able to solve it well" Arga said, kissing her mother's hand.
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During the trip to the capital the three people were either joking or joking. Moreover, Alva who asked a lot of what he saw along the way.
"Thank God, it's finally here." Arga parked Marsha's car next to Arga's. While the motorbike that was used to return home will be sent through the expedition service.
"That's!" one man shouted as the little family walked towards the elevator.
As if dejavu, Marsha turned her back to see who had called her husband's name. The woman's eyes were round as if surprised to see the man.
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