Berlianku My wife
127. I Love you

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Bars

In the seat of a bar in a metropolitan city. Two beautiful women looked chaotic, gulping down alcohol on the table. One of the two women appeared unconscious. The other one is awake.

"Gue will kill the woman, I will kill her" Intan began to rummage while pointing at Sinta.

"Udah Tan went home. You're drunk like that!" sinta answered, taking the bag and trying to reach her best friend.

"Ahaha, I'm not drunk. I'm not drunk, anyway Ardi's child can only be born from my womb, only from my womb. Euughhh" Intan was raving again.

"Hah troublesome" Sinta grumbled as she swept away Intan's tall body. And walk to the car.

"Brug" Sinta put Intan into the car. Put his feet in and set them.

"Aaaissh shit" grumbled Sinta slamming the steering wheel.

"Gue can't lose his job, who the hell is Alya? Why do you suddenly appear in my life and ancurin everything" Sinta vent his emotions and drive forward his car quickly.

Every now and then Sinta glanced at Intan who was lying behind him.

"Gue has to do something" said Sinta in his heart while driving. Then Sinta remembered Megayu's apartment.

"My boys saw Alya and Ardi one car get into Megayu's apartment, who are you really a hick girl? I have to give a lesson to lo" Inner Sinta after arriving in front of Intan's house.

Sinta thought waiting for Intan to wake up. The two of them have to take care and make sure themselves, who is Alya? Who's Diamond? Sinta had to come alone to the megayu that his men reported and to the housing costs reported by Intan's men. Sinta will recklessly nglakuin any treat her upset taste.

Sinta also has to figure out how to convince Farid to keep him safe. "Gue can't give up, I don't want to get out of the orphanage, watch out for you Alya" Sinta said in her heart.

Then Sinta called Intan's housekeeper to help Intan get into the house.

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Cars.

At around 6 p.m., the economy train Alya was riding on stopped at one of the stations. Alya started to feel aching in her thighs. But she still let her husband curl up comfortably. Her husband looks so good sleeping on his lap. Alya silently stared at every inch of Ardi's face.

Alya touched it, stroking it quietly. Ardi is handsome. Whether the feeling and where it came from, Alya's heart trembled, touched Ardi, there was a sense of haru, happy or whatever his name was. Without Alya's plan, Alya shed her tears. Alya realized how lucky she was. God loves a husband as well as Ardi.

"He's my husband, he's mine, he's really my husband" Alya said in her heart.

Alya remembers all her journey, first meeting with Ardi, the problem of dirty shirts, dinner on the side of the road, rain, on trial, until finally they got married and now Alya contains the seeds that Ardi put in her womb.

Although Alya did not hear directly, Ardi had announced Alya his wife in public, Alya and Ardi's friends already knew they were married. Now Alya really became Lady Ardi Gunawijaya. Their marriage is real.

Yes, Alya is real to be Madame Ardi Gunawijaya, not a mistress, their marriage is no longer a hidden marriage, a shame or a mistake. Their marriage is a gift and a blessing. Even Alya will be the mother of Gunawijaya's successor.

Not Alya realized, Alya's dripping tears soaked Ardi. Ardi who has been sleeping for approximately 5 hours woke up. Ardi opened his eyes when he felt a warm liquid wet his eye sockets.

Ardi squirmed and woke up. Alya quickly wiped her tears. And smile at Ardi.

"There's a bird on the train? What lizard? Is the AC leaking?" asked Ardi mocked his wife while wiping Alya's tears, Ardi knew his wife was crying.

"Hemm" Alya answered moving her lips in a misbehavior.

Ardi smiled at his wife's behavior when she misbehaved. At such times, for Ardi Alya is very cute and adorable.

"Where did you get?" tanya Ardi thawed his wife.

"No idea, Purwokerto if it's not wrong"

"Would you like to come?" ask Ardi again

"Not yet"

"Hemmm, denggalin sholat ashar it?"

"Dad, wudzu yuk we take the intention of being tampered with" replied Alya.

He said on the way though not able to be perfect we still have to pray even with the intention of the first whatever the situation. Alya and Ardi wake up and take Anya. After that they ate the food they bought. Because Alya doesn't like the train menu.

"Dear" call Ardi softly.

"Hemm" Alya answered, chewing food.

"You were crying, huh? Why cry anyway? Trust me, dad!"

"Lian's thigh hurts Mas, Mas sleeps late" Alya replied lyingly, after swallowing food.

"Oh, yes mas apologise later change deh, if not later mas pijitin. How many hours' journey is it?"

"3 Age of Mas"

"old huh? Try using a papah jet, we have arrived" said Ardi.

"Hemm, would you like to ask Lian to fight again?"

"Snake!" replied Ardi quietly, "This trip is not bad, mas wife so good, bribe dong!" pinta Ardi's.

"Ish" answered Lian hissing, then Lian fed her husband, they ate together.

As they ate, an old father and mother entered the carriage. They were confused to find a seat, so they sat in front of Ardi and Lian. Ardi immediately put on a huffed and annoyed face, the hour he imagined continuing his intimacy with his wife was broken.

"Why are they sitting here anyway? Just interrupt!" whispered Ardi into Lian's ears wanting to drive away the grandparents.

"Hiiish, you can't say that. It's a public vehicle, don't go too far" Lian replied.

Then Lian nodded smiling at the old couple in front of her. The grandparents smiled too. Grandpa Grandma looked romantic to Alya.

"Teng Surabaya Nduk" *Ke Surabaya Nduk" replied the mother.

Then Lian and the two old couples continued chatting using Javanese Krama Inggil (fine and respectful Javanese). Lian chatted softly and kindly. Discuss the purpose of the journey, ask the work, its origin and so on. While Ardi was silent he did not understand.

"Ehm" Ardi cleared his throat. Alya smiled looking at her husband.

"Garwane ta?" *His husband?" ask the old grandmother.

"Enggih Bu" Alya replied. "Nyuwun ngapunten, Mas mboten saged Javanese" *Sorry, the Mas can not speak Javanese" said Lian politely.

The old mother nodded and slowly, the grandpa was sleepy and asleep. Ardi sighed in annoyance.

"What's the chat?" tanya Ardi whispered with a face bete.

"He hurt his son. No need to bete that. Let's go back again" said Lian softly.

"OK" replied Ardi nodding then opening the phone and sending a message to someone.

For the first time. With Lian's own initiative, Lian grabbed Ardi's hand and grasped it tightly. Then Lian leaned against Ardi's shoulder. Ardi smilingly turned to the woman beside him.

"Lian wants, until old we stay as friendly as they are" whispered Lian to Ardi.

"Must!" replied Ardi patting Lian on the head. "Have you changed your sleep here, you haven't slept since, have you?"

"No, wait until? Lian can't wait to see mom"

"Yes" replied Ardi nodding.

"I love you" whispered Lian Centil as she leaned in her husband's arms.

Ardi was shocked to hear it, it was the first time Ardi had heard and seen his wife smiling and coquettish like that. His chest is like it's about to explode.

Although they often spend hot nights in the last 2 months. Every Ardi says thank you and love. Lian simply replied with a "yes" or even silence. More Lian is just doing it to fulfill her obligations. Lian never took the initiative to say that word.

"Try to repeat again, I'm not horrified" whispered Ardi gently.

"Forgotten" replied Lian ngeles.

"Hm. Why the hell, if you talk to people, like Farid with each other, can laugh gently that way, same mas not?" ardi Meledek.

"Hemmm, because Mas is different" Lian answered briefly.

Ardi smiled to himself, feeling very relieved and happy. Ardi tightened his wife's hand, and kissed Alya's hand gently. Ardi stroked his wife's often hardened head.

Alya turned and looked at her husband smiling. Then back to the shoulder Ardi's arm. Not long before the train officials gave a warning that they were almost at their destination station.

"Well, get ready we want to arrive" Lian told Anya.

"OK" Anya answered giving a thumbs up and took her bag.

Ardi swiftly picked up Lian's bag. Without shame Ardi wore the woman's bag. The train stopped the grandparents' couple woke up.

"Mother, Father, sampun dugi Jogja. Kulo mandhap riyen nggih" *Mother Father, has arrived Jogja, we go down first yes* said Lian politely while nodding.

"Oh nggih, nggih monggo, ngatos-atos" *Oh yes, yes please, carefully* replied the Grandpa.

"Suggeh, matursuwun" *Yes thanks" Lian replied kindly and smiled. Ardi, Lian and Anya get off the train.

"Ah. Finally until Jogja" said Anya stretch his hands. So did Ardi stretch his head and body. The two of them seemed happy to enjoy the night atmosphere in the student city.

Unlike Alya, she silently seemed to think. The address of the hospital where her mother was treated is still far away. Though it's night, how to get there, Alya immediately grab a message. Not to mention how fate Anya, want to stay where?

"His" call Lian softly.

"Yes Al, how?"

"You're a hotel agent? Where's nginep?" ask Alya slowly.

Anya did not answer, Ardi said first.

"Regard of hotel? Nginep at home aja dear" asked Ardi astonished. Ardi has already renovated Lian's house. Only two rooms now have 4 rooms.

Alya who doesn't know anything, pulls her husband's hand away from Anya.

"For a while" Lian said asking permission to chat first with her husband.

"Do you know Lian's room? Kasian Anya slept in Lian's room that way?" lian said softly to her husband.

Ardi scratched his head. Ardi wants a surprise, so don't let it slip before Lian sees her new home.

"So long ago you didn't like Arlan? Just sleep in your room. Didn't she? Same other people always care for the husband does not" replied Ardi ngeles.

"That's not what Mas is. It's a guy. And anyway, it's nyebelin. Anya is Lian's best friend. He wants to see his girlfriend tomorrow. If you go home kasian distance, sleep in the hospital more kasian, better at the hotel"

"Udah stop. The hotel is not good, he is alone. She's a future wife of a friend. I thought of everything. Darling follow me. Okay?"

"Did?" alya asked gawking full of question marks. Ardi did not answer and walked with his wife.

"Let's go. Our invitation has come" replied Ardi pointing Alphard car from a subordinate colleague Ardi came to pick up.

"Doctor Anya, don't book a hotel. If it's a cancel pesen. Everything is arranged. Come prepare!" said Ardi to Anya then walked to greet someone.

Alya and Anya looked dumbfounded to see Ardi greeting and chatting with someone. When did Ardi order the car? Message from who? How does Ardi know the Jogja?

Alya looked at her husband with many question marks filling her head. Alya wants to throw every question mark, but she holds it because Ardi first greets people and ignores Alya. Alya sighed choosing silence and just follow along.

"Come on" said Alya, taking Anya to follow her husband.