Berlianku My wife

Berlianku My wife
110. Arlan did not see


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Kosan Anya


"Thank you, you've already bothered to bring me flowers" said Alya to Anya while packing her things.


"We love you Al. It is what sometimes forgets us. Marriage does not say" Anya answered ketus.


"Iiiih discussed again, I became very guilty of it. Yes sorry. I used to be confused and embarrassed. Oh my goodness I haven't called my husband" Alya recalled her phone.


"Hunting the phone, I don't want to ya kosanku diatengi bodyguard husband lo who serem rich at that time!" cibir Anya can-can Alya from earlier not be a call her husband.


"Yes yes" Alya answered picking up the phone near the power outlet.


"Later if your husband leaves again, drunkenness, do not need to sell expensive siih, kangen say aja kangen" Anya said again


"Yes this is me calling my husband" Alya replied again annoyed repeated.


Alya called her husband. Alya was shocked to see her husband's call history more than her. Alya was moved and felt victorious, meaning her husband also missed her, 11:12 break-even already. "Huft is wrong himself" Alya muttered as she called her husband.


"Hello Yang" replied Ardi on the phone directly answering Alya's phone


"Hmmm. Lian has come home, where are you?" alya asked briefly.


"Mas in front of your queen boarding house, let's go out, let's go home!" replied Ardi made Alya glare at me.


"Huh? Anya Kosan?" alya asked in shock.


"Yes, hunting! I miss you so much, let's go home"


"Yes undaunted" Alya answered, hanging up the phone.


Anya just silently watched Alya.


"What's he saying?" ask Anya.


"He's in front" Alya answered, checking outside. Alya rushed out without bringing anything.


"Ceklek" Alya opened Anya's boarding door.


Sure enough at the door stood a handsome man, who was athletic and white. The man smiled happily to see Alya open the door.


With reflexes and without permission Ardi immediately hugged Alya tightly and kissed Alya's head which was still covered in hijab. Ardi expressed all his worries and guilt. Hugging his wife is the most effective remedy to cure tired and tired mind.


"Sorry, my dear, I was late to pick her up" said Ardi hugging Alya.


"Ehm" Anya cleared her throat to see Ardi impressed more.


"Tomorrow mas. Soak it don't fad" said Alya trying to take off her husband's embrace.


Ardi let go of his opener and turned to grab Alya's chin and kissed Alya's cheek and forehead. Ardi can't just. Ardi was happy, his wife was home and healthy.


"Ih shame yes, in kosan people" replied Alya brushed off Ardi.


"That's so you guys, remember woy if you want to be friendly in the room not in front of the door" Anya's lips annoyed from behind the door.


"Yes Mas ih, make me ashamed" continued Alya menoel Ardi's hand.


Ardipun just realized that there's Anya behind the door. Ardi scratched the embarrassed hair, as his expression unfortunately irritated Alya. According to Ardi, it is legitimate.


"Sorry, my dear. Thank you Doctor Anya. Help my wife" said Ardi uncomfortable.


"Ck. Yes equally. Alya's belongings are inside" Anya replied showing her room. Ardi swiftly picked up Alya's bag.


Arlan's in the car out picking up a bag from Ardi.


"The fruit and the parcel are just His" said Alya while holding his best friend's hand.


"What then? A lot of know, just take it home" Anya replied. Because there are 3 fruit parcels for Alya.


"You're a boarding boy for your snacks. I brought the flowers. Thanks yeah. Can I play again?" alya asked kindly.


"Yes, Al, I'm your best friend. You are fine with your husband. Inget my pesen" Anya replied advising Alya again


"Dad" replied Alya taking off Anya's hand because her husband was already standing behind her.


"I don't want to cry anymore" Anya said again.


"Yes! Daah, assalamu'alaikum" said Alya to Anya and then walked towards her husband.


"Waalaikumsalam" Anya answered Alya's greeting and drove him to the fence of the house.


Arlan opened the car door. Ardi and Alyapun came in and sat on the middle bench.


"To Lan's house" Ardi orders Arlan to go home to her parents.


"Okay sir" replied Arlan turning on the car's engine.


"To Mamah's house?" alya asked her husband.


"Yes dear" answered Ardi embracing Alya's shoulder to get closer to Ardi.


"Not to the apartment?" alya asked again to make sure.


"No"


"Why?"


"Mas doesn't want you to run away anymore" replied Ardi clearly.


"Udah obedient, from now on live in the house of Mamah first"


"But the house of Mamah is far from the hospital and the big road"


"Honey, you're on leave told to rest. It's at home"


"Ck. Hemm moved on and on" Alya replied upset again.


"Let you be safe, every time you come out there is a security guard who looks out for you. There's a driver too. Many waiters too, there are cooks at home too. You and our son are more secure"


"Hummm" Alya replied without refuting.


"In the house of mamah also has a wide naturalness, there are many plants, you like flowers right? There is also a pool you can do at home. Obey the same mas" said Ardi holding Alya's hand.


"Yes" Alya replied with a sigh.


Then Ardi kissed Alya's hand and grabbed Alya's head to lean onto Ardi's shoulder. Alya resigned and followed Ardi to lean on her husband. Because even though he was upset, Ardi's body was still the most comfortable place for Alya to lean back and back.


"I'm sorry, I'm late to pick her up" whispered Ardi as she kissed Alya's head.


"No apologies" Alya replied.


"Why?"


"Sel, the phone's not picked up"


"Yes, I know, it's wrong. I found some clients. Mas is also tense, so I have to focus" Ardi explained. Alya was silent.


"It's also a long time to pick up the phone" replied Ardi chimed.


"How does it feel like the phone hasn't been picked up?" answer Alya.


"Mas is worried about you. Don't be mad at me"


"I'm angry, my message is not read. I went to the hospital, right? Though Lian had sent a message from noon if Lian asked to pick him up. Lian can go home" replied Alya mocked her husband.


"Yes sorry. It's really nyesel. Don't talk about it anymore. Don't be mad"


"Be angry" Alya replied again.


"Don't, the angry period continues, I can't breathe when scolded by you Yang" replied Ardi again kissed Alya's head not ashamed of Arlan.


"Here...what the fuck? Every day his work makes his wife ride apitam continues! It's a lie that you can't breathe" Alya replied, sneering at her husband. "Tuh dhek dengerin your father, likes to lie as competitive" said Alya stroked her stomach insinuating her husband.


"No, I never lied. Your mother, if the snack is often too late" replied Ardi again chimed.


"Ish, I will not be angry if you are a real husband" Alya replied again not to lose.


"Yes, no, no fighting. You don't like having a rich handsome husband?"


"Iiii, so a really smart guy!" alya replied pinching her husband's thigh.


"Uuh, it hurts Yang" answered Ardi rubbing his thigh. Then they looked out at the street because they were at a red light.


"When will Papah come home?" alya asked as she straightened her body and moved away from her husband.


"Mas do not know for sure, papah still want to hambamgin business there"


"Have a house there too?" alya asked innocently guessing the wealth of her in-laws.


"Please baby" replied Ardi confidently. There just have a business time just home is not.


"Oohs. Wh why? Want to travel to Singapore too?" ask Ardi to his wife.


"Alya is afraid of harming our dhedhek. Alya is also still an apprentice, it's difficult to have a holiday" Alya replied sadly.


"That's why I obey the same. I'm out, don't have internships or jobs, so a good wife mas"


"Stop don't argue anymore. Lian is angry"


"Yes yes no. It's up to you, the important thing is that you're healthy, stay on your side. Don't run around!"


"Hmmm. Yes Mas also do not like to make sprain equally angry" replied Alya again.


"Dadah need not be discussed, here sleep again" replied Ardi embrace Alya again, telling him to sleep on Ardi's thigh. Because the lamp is green.


"Then Iih" Alya replied that there was a difference between Arlan.


"Who's the same?"


"Sir Arlan is" whispered Alya.


"Sir Arlan did not see" replied Ardi slowly. "Don't you see Ar?" ask Ardi.


"No sir" replied Arlan focused on driving.


"Denger right?" whisper Ardi to Alya. Alya just looked at her husband.


Then Ardi gently grabbed Alya's chin, Ardi advanced his face and landed his lips on Alya's lips. Ardi ********** gently, play his tongue inside, pour all his tiredness and panic.


Alya just resignedly let Ardi do it. Because Alya also felt happy and missed her husband. Just a day together.


After Alya looks out of breath Ardi releases him. He looked at his wife with warmth. Complement his kiss by peeling his forehead. Ardi patted her thigh asking Alya to lean her head again. Ardi stroked Alya's head until Alya fell asleep on the way.


"Udah is sleeping" whispered Ardi gently caressing Alya.