Husband Carried

Husband Carried
chapter 9


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" Sister hasn't come home yet, Mah?"ask Ameera, the beautiful girl who is the favorite of all family members.


" No, honey, your sister has business" replied the mother, but her eyes glanced at her daughter-in-law..


as if the answer was also in the designation for Melisa, she looked a little disappointed when her husband's dinner hour never went home.


" Eat, Mel." said the father who understood the restlessness of his son-in-law.


" Yes, Pah.."


Until dinner was over, the figure who was waiting never to come, he chose to go into his room to rest his body and divert his mind .


In the room Melisa lay her body on the sofa in front of the TV, although she did not pay attention but at least the sound of the TV did not make the room too quiet .


Where is Reza?


nine o'clock hasn't come home yet!!


Melisa was counting second by second the clock hanging on the wall, the clock ticking just as her heart was beginning to think beyond her limits, she kept waiting until her eyes began to close tightly and fall asleep.


Chequek..


Reza opened the door slowly, his steps straight towards the uninhabited bed, the neat sheets as if to indicate the owner has not touched..


He turned to the TV that was still on Reza smiled, his assumption was true that the wife was asleep there..


" It must be waiting, I" he said slowly, Reza crouched so that his face could be slightly parallel to his wife's face..


" I take a shower, yeah!..


He woke up, then went into the bathroom to clean his body. finished wearing Reza's nightgown back to the sofa, lifting his wife's tiny body to the navel of his bed..


He slowly collapsed, so that Melisa would not wake up..


" I'm sorry, I came home late" she whispered slowly.


Reza hugged his wife in his arms, a feeling of warmth and comfort immediately seethed within him..


he kissed the head of Melisa who was in the chest of her field, Reza still felt the still faint recesses of her heart..


" All I know is, now that I can't do without you, you're starting to take control of my mind"


" Let me keep trying, and God is decisive, but if I can bargain I just want you!"


Reza continued to speak with her own heart, accepting the woman she did not know at all needed an overwhelming sense of patience, she said, lucky he got the figure of a wife who is innocent not like the woman Reza knows for two years..


Reza further tightened his embrace as Melisa squirmed, he stroked his wife's back to fall asleep.


" Diem yes, don't take me to khilaf" she whispered again and kissed Melisa's entire face except her lips..


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" Don't I sleep on the couch last night, why was I in bed this morning, and this? again her big hand was on top of my stomach" Melisa snorted because she would be hard to move.


"Mas, I want to get up" said Melisa patting her husband's cheek gently.


"Hem, "he replied, but instead of avoiding Reza just lifted one leg to oppress his wife.


" Mas Reza!!!"


Reza blinked in surprise, and rubbed his eyes. " What the hell is it?" ask him half-consciously.


" Mas Reza slide, I want to wake up at noon" he said furiously.


"Want to wake up?" he asked back.


" YES.. WATCH OUT!!"


" Kiss first" teased Reza, he pointed next to her cheek.


" No way," Melisa refused.


" I'm the law!" threaten Reza doesn't mess around.


Like simalakama fruit, she finally complied, Melisa kissed her husband's cheek at a glance..


" Do this every morning" Reza said.


"Yes, my husband" Melisa replied upsetly..


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" I'm sorry, yes" said Reza, full of regrets.


his wife was wearing a tie around his neck.


"For what?" melisa asked confusedly,


"Because I came home late" he replied.


" What's wrong, just don't dry out"


Reza nodded, then hugged her tightly.


"I'm trying to get home fast, yeah"


"Yes, Mom!" shame in shame..


"I like your red face, Mel. Beautiful"


"Eits, no!! I love to look at it" teased Reza as Melisa tried to cover her face with both hands She was really made "misbehavioral..


"But I'm ashamed" said Melisa.


" Here, "Reza pulled his wife's body back into his arms..


"If you are ashamed to hug me, yes, you can hide here" said Reza softly..


"Mas, i-_" Melisa has no power to speak, what she feels she is unable to express..


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" It's rich at home, anyway,"


" If you are bored you can go to the office, yes!"


"Hem, well I'll bring you lunch for Reza's mas"


"Haha, smart wife" Reza pinched his wife's nose..


The Cap Cip Cup ritual also takes place


(chicken itself)


After the departure of her husband, Melisa chose to help mama in the back garden, she noticed the hands of her mother-in-law who was very deft..


"It's a plant that's going viral, isn't it, Mah?" ask Melisa.


" Yes, baby"


"It used to be a lot in my school, not much interest but now the price is fantastic"


"Color is now rare" replied Mama.


"That was abandoned but now could be a prima donna, l" he continued..


Melisa is just a mangut mangut, while continuing to hold the hollow green leaves...


You are the same as me, once neglected but now become valuable..


" Mah, I'm going to Reza's office, bring him lunch"


"really?"


"Yes, Mah.."


"Yes, you can ask for a service to cook" said Mama..


" I'll cook myself, Mah"


"It's up to you then" he said..


Melisa went from her seat to the dirty kitchen, she opened the refrigerator and looked for food for her to cook..


"Towers and broccoli" murmured Melisa.


His tiny hands now deftly mix seasoning, processing all food ingredients into special dishes..


Melisa is good at cooking, growing up in an orphanage makes her an independent person .


"Done" he clapped his small hands when he saw everything was in order in time..


Reza is in the office, right?


I don't have his cell phone number.


Bathin Melisa is upset..


" Yeah, yeah,!" call Melisa back to the back garden.


"What's wrong?" ask mama.


" Can I have Mas Reza's cell phone?" melisa is ashamed..


Mama scrunched her forehead, confused!


"You guys?" ask mama, please,


"Yes, Mah."


Mama gave a smile and then went to the small table to reach for her phone


" Look, it's called Little son" said mama..


"Huh? that's sweet, Mah!" Melisa chuckles.


"You don't tell Reza yes" said Mama..


"Sip, Mah!" Melisa gave her thumbs up


after getting her husband's number, she immediately ran to her room, impatient to contact Reza.


"*I'm on the phone or chat, huh?"


" Ko is the same with his deg-degan*"


Melisa seems confused about what way to choose to contact her husband..


"Chat is all!" mumbling again..


Melissa


[She, I'm going to your office right now, yeah!]


Dikantor, Reza finished holding a meeting he was still sitting leaning on the sofa while kneading his temple, there was a work problem that the end of this was a little draining his mind..


Drrttt drrrttt


Feeling the vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket, he immediately Rogo to grab it..


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[She, I'm going to your office right now, yeah]


a smile was drawn on the tired face of Reza like getting energy intake after reading a message from the person who is now the antidote to his heart wound..


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