
The couple was already in the car.
"Buck...!"
"I know I was wrong, Luh. It's left you without clarity. But I swear to whatever, it's all because my dad forced me to go to Canada. I don't know your social media, I don't know your friends. I was also confused at that time Luh!", said Lingga while tightly gripping his steering wheel.
"But mas, I've already obtained compensation from Mr. Arya. And because of him also until now I can be with my mother and sister, and also my food stall business. Mas ... I beg you, please don't make things worse. I promised not to show myself in front of him. Please understand!", Galuh explained at length.
"Not that I don't understand, Noah! But this..what? What if something happens to you because of the side effects of one kidney you have? How's mommy? Syam Material? You think money that you love is enough to just represent gratitude???"
Galuh rested his head. He closed his eyes for a moment. In traffic light, the Lingga car stopped. It opens a map containing several files. There is a proof file of their series marriage eight years ago, even thirty thousand dollars from Lingga in a state of laminating. Neat?!
Is it worth a girl like Galuh who is able to wait for her all this time in vain???
"Thank you!", said Lingga suddenly continued to run his car. Galuh who was closed also opened his eyes. She looked at her husband.
"Thank you, you're still willing to wait for me. Thank you for sacrificing for my mother's safety! I'm sorry Galuh Prastian. Please allow me to correct everything and make amends as long as I am not with you!", Lingga turned to his frozen wife.
The beautiful little girl did not speak to her husband. The outstretched hand of the phallus rubbed the head of Galuh wrapped in hijab.
In the past, Galuh's hair was quite long. Not now!
About half-eight nights, Lingga's car had entered the courtyard of a spacious house. The Arya Saputra Residence.
Galuh's palms are sweating. How will he face Lord Arya?
There were two cars in the yard. While in the garage, there are also several cars lined up neatly. That is enough to awaken a Galuh! Her relationship with her husband is so different! A lowly caste like Galuh does not deserve to be with a rich man like Lingga!
Lingga opened the door, took his wife out. But Galuh still flinch.
"Galuh?", call Lingga lirih. She also looked at her husband.
"There's me! You trust me! Okay?"
Galuh seemed to breathe for a moment. Then he inhaled a lot of oxygen.
The phallus holds his wife's hand. This was the first time a Galuh was held captive by a man, even though it was her own husband.
My heart raced faster as the two entered the living room. From the middle room came Zea's voice. There were Zea's parents, Glen and Helen. Both of the Linga's parents were there.
The presence of Linga with a woman in her hand held Helen's attention, because she was facing the entrance of the middle room.
Seeing Helen's surprise, all eyes turned to Linga and Galuh.
"Girl, Brother!", cried Zea cheerfully. The little girl approached Galuh.
"Sir, Sham no longer?" asked Zea to Galuh. Galuh just shook his head while trying to smile kindly.
Arya was already staring intently at her youngest son who brought a girl into his mansion. If the girl was a stranger, maybe Arya could still consider. But.the girl Galuh!
So did Glen who was surprised to see his wife's nephew holding the hand of a woman he had met a few days ago and a few years ago of course.
"Zea, go to Brother's room baby!", ink Lingga. Zea who is very Dek with Lingga although rarely met and separated from distance, he also obeyed the orders of his cousin brother.
Now, in the room there are three pairs of husband and wife left. Gita was remembering the girl who was with her youngest son. He felt like he had seen the girl, but where?
"Night ma, pa, om, Auntie!", what lingga on all that is there. Lingga stepped closer to his parents without releasing the hands of Galuh who was still bent down.
"Galuh, raise your face. Let them know, their daughter-in-law is beautiful and very kind!'', said Lingga.
The eyes of the four men were wide. Lingga introduced the girl to the daughter-in-law of this family???
"What do you mean Lingga?", snapped Arya without rising from her couch. Galuh clasped her hands on her husband. So too with the Linga. He assured his wife that everything would be fine.
Finally, Galuh raised his face. It wasn't Arya's face she first saw, it was Glen's. Galuh remembers Glen delivering Zea to his stall the other day. But looking at Glen with the neat look of the black suit, Galuh's memory was fixed on the moment where the man apologized while giving money to his mother. But her mother refused because she was not a pela*** that after in use and then paid for.
"Why did you introduce the girl as our daughter-in-law? Don't you go crazy Ga?!", snapped Arya.
Gita himself was still fixated for a while until finally the eyes of Gita and Galuh met each other.
"Because he is indeed your son-in-law!", replied Lingga firmly. The Galuh and Linga hand links were not even missed. They both look like people who love each other, right?
Arya got up from her seat.
"Don't mess with you Lingga!", said Arya firmly. The phallus stood up, balancing its body position with the papa.
"We were married eight years ago. And because of papa, I lost contact with my own wife. For the sake of obeying papa's orders to get me to Canada!", Linga was quite emotional.
After that he handed the map over to Arya's chest. Arya also received the map.
"Lingga, what.... Are you married? How can it be?",, Gita's eyes glazed over. Helen tried to calm her eldest brother down.