HONEY OF MY WIFE'S CHOICE (RUBBY)
A gift from Edra

"Mothers... Mother why?" reprimand Winda, who happened to see me.

"Win, not Win... There was a man wrong negur, but no papa." I replied to him.

Winda then left me, and I walked back to Mas Edra's room, waiting for a warm hug, which he routinely gave to me.

"Assynolt,"

"Wa'alaikum hail... Honey, it has come." said Mas edra, with his habit.

"Yes, it turns out, the files that have to be signed are many, Mas. Must be examined one by one. Good thing Mba Rara was at the office." I replied.

I gave her lunch, which I bought at the office. And Mas edra immediately devoured it.

"By, baby...."

"Yes, Mas?"

"By why do you keep on wearing your clothes?"

"Emmm... No papa, right from the red, delicious By who wears. Mas like?"

"Like it, but his make up, Mas prefers make up By himself. Not make up Brother, Honestly, Mas a little uncomfortable." she told me.

Maliq put it on the floor with his toy, I approached Mas edra and hugged him from behind.

"Why not comfortable? I think there's a big brother here, huh?" I said, which made him cough.

"By say what'an? It can't be that."

"Hmmm? How angry?" my many.

"Engga... Mas not angry. Do as comfortable as By, as long as it is still within reasonable limits. Take the clothes you still deserve to wear for By, the rest give them to the others. Bring it to the foundation, it'll be more beneficial as it were."

I just nodded, and kissed her hair. Her distinctive fragrance that I like so much, not only is it pregnant Maliq, but carried away until now.

"Mas... By going home first, yes, Maliq was sleepy like that. He can't sleep in any place." I said.

"Yes, By be careful on the road, baby," kissed, and hugged me.

Edra Pov.

"Why is it getting here to look more like Diana? Or is it just my feeling. Who still lives in his shadow?" muttered.

I try not to bother with all that. I was thinking if it was just Rubby's wish, so that all of Diana's clothes and accessories would be worn, and not waste in the closet. Not that, all of our objects in the world have their own homes, so if Diana's legacy is perfected by Rubby, it will be better for Diana later.

"Srrrr... Come here soon," call him.

"Yes, Sir... What's up?"

"Hmmm... You are not much different from your mother. I want to ask, at that age like Mom, what does she like? Yeah, you know for yourself, we're ten years old. I'm used to Madam's of the same age,"

"Yes, Sir... If I think, Mother is a simple, kind, and graceful figure. What about flowers?"

"Ah... Flowers have been many, almost every day I give."

"What... Is there something you've been asking for these past few days?" ask the Winda again.

"Mom didn't ask much, or was it hard to say? But, he had surprised my appearance of the car I drive. He compared it to some Colegas."

"Hmmmm, What if... Buy a car for Mom? Isn't it, all this time I've been everywhere using the car that Madam used?"

"Ah... Aye, right. Help me think of Win. What is worthy of Him, about comfortable to wear together?"

"Later, I'll send my recommendation to you. I'll find the info first," he said.

Half an hour later. As promised, he sent me some good photos of the car.

"It... Alphard, isn't it nice? Actually Diana wanted me to buy it, but she refused it for various reasons. And now, By won't turn him down, because we need to. Especially, when we go home later, with all the joy of all the goods of the little one." I muttered, with a big smile.

"Srrrr... Take care of this Alphard purchase. Send it to Mom at home." I ordered her.

"Ready, sir... I'll go to the showroom first" replied Winda.

"You deserve more compensation, for all your hard work, Win." I muttered.

I was relieved, then continued all my work calmly.

Maybe, it is like this, paying more attention to a wife who is so young for me. He who does not talk too much, and wants a lot, but actually holds a great desire in his heart.

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Pov Rubby's.

I looked around me, looking for the figure of the child I helped a few days ago, so I could take him to the foundation. But all the way I could not find.

I daydreamed, remembering the incident, while in Mas Edra's office. When someone glimpsed me as Brother Dee, how similar was it now?.

"Mas Bima? Is there something weird about my makeup?"

"If you can be honest, yes, ma'am. Mom looks like Madam now. That's... Strange for me."

"Am I wrong?"

"Gee... I don't know, Mom. Not my domain, talk about all this."

"alright... Thank you," I answered flatly.

Daydream for a moment, looking out the window. Look at everything around me. Sometimes, I think, but it seems, I have my own inner conflict right now. Trapped within. My guilt towards my brother. And it felt too heavy, when it had to be suddenly, to be in all positions Brother now. I'm not really ready.

Arriving home, I threw down my body, with Maliq who had fallen asleep. I stroked his curly hair, so much like his father.

"By... You home?" saya Bik.

"New, Bik. Why?"

"Say edra, tell me to finish Diana's clothes. Come on, Aunt help." take her.

"Leave it there first. Leave it in place, By's not ready yet."

"Why is By unprepared? It's just clothes. It's more helpful for others."

"Bik... By not wanting to debate. Please, By's tired." I replied, without looking at him.

Bik thisah left me, and no more refutation from him.

I slept for a while, with Maliq in my arms. I dream of Big Brother sitting in the back, with his sweet tea. The look on his face was grim, prompting me to reprimand him.

"Sister... Why are you sad?" ask me.

He just kept quiet not flinching, looking at his beloved plants.

"Sister... Brother why? If Brother doesn't say the same By, By doesn't know what Brother wants?"

He just cried in silence. Making me confused, until then the sound of Maliq's crying so loud surprised me.