Berlianku My wife
275. Painting

As if there is light after the rain, sometimes even God rewards the rainbow at the same time. Although sometimes God also gives lightning, lightning and storms when the rain falls.

And whatever it is, the rain remains a thing to be missed. Although sometimes troublesome, rain remains something that is prayed for soon to come during a long drought.

Yes that's life. Often after suffering there will be happiness. And if there is happiness afterwards there is an emotional ordeal and it is not uncommon to scratch wounds.

If yesterday the Ardi family was faced with grief. Obtaining the reality of betrayal. Then have to accept the reality of Mia's departure for good. And of course it hurt.

Now they are happy. Ardi's business is going well. People who used to be on good terms, almost family, then betrayed, quarrelled and hostile. Reality turns out to be a family, even with a different path.

And now they are rejoicing about having a reception, which is just one more day. Hopefully after this there will only be happiness coming. I don't know, only time knows. Because he said life will always be tested.

"Darling. Open dong!" ardi knocked on the bathroom door.

"It's just about over" Alya replied from inside.

"Why not do it!" said Ardi again.

"Come on, donar doang" Alya replied again from inside completing her wish.

Not long Alya came out of the bathroom with a sullen face. I have to wear a kimono towel and have finished my shower.

"Have you any patience?" alya.

"She said she'd like to see Yogi? He said he wanted to go to the lake, he said he wanted it. Very long." said Ardi because today they are many events.

"Yes! It's over" Alya replied.

That morning Alya had indeed become very sluggish. Then Ardi went into the bathroom to clean himself up. Alya herself then went to the dressing room. Choose clothes that are suitable for travel. Then put her in front of the mirror. Apply a thin powder and kalem colored lipstick.

After that, Alya returned to the dressing room. Preparing her husband's clothes. They both now both skip work because of tomorrow morning reception.

"Here's Mas's shirt," touring Alya as Ardi exits the bathroom.

"Well, be ready!" replied Ardi seeing Alya is neat.

"So he said to him. Yes, Lian is ready. Cepet right?" answer Alya.

"Hehe, kirain abis took a bath before going to the ritual first" replied Ardi mischievously.

"Hishi! Lian's going down first"

"Don't! Help me get my hair first!" answer spoiled Ardi.

"Hemm"

Alya also took a towel and a hairdryer.

"Sit down!" alya's orders to Ardi.

Then Ardi sat in front of the dressing table while wearing face cream for men. And Alya squeezed her husband's hair carefully. Clean it up and give it hair oil well. All Alya did. Hair and appearance of the husband as wanted by his wife. Alya's clothes were chosen.

"Goup!" after a tidy Ardi stood kissing his wife's forehead.

"Beloved," whispered Ardi to Alya because Alya had served him well.

Then they came down. Apparently below, the brothers Mr. Aryo and Bu Rita visited, on average they came from abroad and outside the island. The house of Lord Aryo became very crowded. Alya and Ardi greeted and greeted each other.

"Sugary," said one of the tantenya Ardi saw Alya.

"Thank you aunt" Alya replied.

"No doubt, Ardi already wants to be a father" said another brother.

"Doain aunt, healthy mother and baby until birth later" replied Bu Rita.

"Mahs. Mom, Aunt. Alya and Ardi go first" said Ardi.

"Where?" ask Mama Rita.

"To Mah's reception venue" Alya replied.

Bu Rita then nodded.

They both left without a driver. Ardi chose to use a two-door expensive sedan car, in which there are only two seats.

"So Mas went to the red light near the detention house to find his father baby El?" ask Alya.

"So Baby!" ardi answered while driving to where his father Baby El sold his paintings.

After a while of traveling. They arrive. Put the car to the shoulder.

Men the age of Ardi seem to be standing while looking at the buyer's question. Looks like they're bargaining.

Alya looked at him carefully. Alya's impression is sangar. The man who was seen explaining his work looked long-haired tied up. There are also some tattoos. It looks like Baby El's dad.

When Ardi and Alya get out of the car. The man stopped his talk and stared in shock at Ardi and Alya.

"How is this sir? 100rb yes" asked the buyer still bid.

"Yes yes" answered Yogi lazily arguing again and let his paintings sell at low prices. The buyer handed over the money. Yogi packed his paintings well and handed them to the buyer. Flower painting one vase red rose pretty sold

While Ardi and Alya look through the paintings while waiting for Yogi to finish his work. .

"You! You're Ardi right?" pekik Yogi was shocked to see Ardi.

"Hi Bro's. Yes, this is me. How are you?" sapa Ardi reached out to Yogi. Ardi was stale while looking at the painting. And Alya liked one of his paintings.

Yogi then smiled and returned Ardi's hand.

"People like you? Why are you interested in street painting like this?" yogi asked lowly and glanced at Alya who was standing beside Ardi looking to hold one of his paintings. Yogi Kira Ardi and Alya just want to buy him a painting.

"Your painting deserves a gallery for the exhibition. All good, I'm interested in this one" Ardi replied pointing to the painting Alya was holding. It was a view of the river with the rushing water. Looking at it like real seeing a living stream of water.

"May you not only comfort me?" ask Yogi

"Yes I'm serious. You are a talented painter. I'm interested in creating an exhibition gallery for you. Oh, did I take this one? How many?" ask Ardi to pay.

"thank you. I'd rather sell freely like this" Yogi replied.

"OKAY. If you want to and change your mind. You can come to my office. How much does this painting cost?"

"300 grand"

Ardi also paid. And when the Yogi was about to wrap his painting. Ardi prevented.

"Gue wanted to talk to you first" said Ardi later.

Yogi nodded and looked back at Alya.

"Don't look at my wife for long. You can't touch it!" said Ardi was jealous knowing that from earlier Yogi was staring and paying attention to Alya. Yogi just made sure who Alya was.

But Ardi is jealous. If it used to be captured Intan, sok sok weh. But if Alya was seen Ardi was not willing.

"Sory, she's your wife. I'm glad to hear it" Yogi replied grinning.

Ardi was impressed excessive, but Yogi was self-conscious because he had slept with Ardi's fiancee. Maybe Ardi is possessive because of that

"Where is that, invite it?" ask Ardi to Alya.

Alya then gave their reception invitation tomorrow morning.

"Have you ever met your son?" ask Ardi later.

"Kids?" ask Yogi in shock.

"So you don't know yet? Intan is pregnant and has given birth. Your son is now over a year" Ardi told me. The faceless yogi was shocked and unexpected.

"really?" ask Yogi with a sparkling face.

"Yes. Intan's my wife's cousin. I want you to meet your son"

Then Ardi offered his invitation.

"Lo has to meet Intan and your son. Come to my reception tomorrow morning!" said Ardi again.

Yogi then took the invitation.

"I'll come" replied the excited Yogi.

"Okay, yes I have brought it" replied Ardi nodded and was about to take the painting.

"Let me pack first"

"No need, I want to install it directly" replied Ardi carrying a Yogi painting.

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Thanks for reading my work.

Sorry, real world author is busy. And the author also again took writing classes and nupel nerjain other for other needs. Sorry if Alya was late.