Husband One Night
Horse riding

Husband One Night 102

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"Azzam!" cry Rayyan with perfectly round eyes. The man was shocked to see the 7-year-old boy bathed in mud.

Unafraid of the papi, Azzam even ran inside, of course, shouting to call his mama.

"Mi ... Mamiy!"

"Jeez, Azzam .. Why is his shirt so dirty with so much mud?" Jeandana's head-scarves saw the floor full of muddy tracks belonging to their rented son.

"What the hell is this? Afternoon on the storm?" The officer appeared from behind the door. For the past two years, Officer has been living with Jean and Rayyan.

The physical condition began to weaken, making Jean forced her father to stay with them. My father is also retired. Jean wanted to take care of her papa, because there was no way she could wander into the father's house.

"Eh .. Grandpa's granddaughter, let's take a shower. Nothing ... Dare dirty is good." The officer grandfather instead smiled proudly at his grandson. That made Rayyan take a deep breath.

If you participate in military education as an officer, Azzam can go to Lebanon. Well, Rayyan wants his son to continue his business. Not even a state servant. Especially like his mother and grandfather, Rayyan can spot the heart.

The man was very dear to Azzam, the boy he thought would be the star of his family. But not being a war general, it seems Rayyan is not willing to play with his son toying with his life.

"Bi .. Bi ... please clean this up, yes," Jean asked her Aunt who came right away when she called.

"Okay, Madam."

"Thank you, Bik."

Jean accompanied Azzam, smiling. Because glancing at her husband's face was so sour.

***

That night, Jean persuaded her husband. Tomorrow there is a summer camp and Azzam wants to join the camp. But her husband did not let Azzam go.

"Come ... Azzam's already big."

"Great what? He's seven years old, Jean!" rayyan's protest was upset.

"I'm going to go to that camp anyway. Although not sleeping one tent. I'll be there, so don't worry."

"No! Doesn't exist! There is no camping event. Later ... if 17 years is okay."

"There are a lot of school friends. It's only two nights either." Jean tried to bargain who knew his efforts were working.

"It can't be, where is the date tomorrow I fly to Thailand to sign the contract. Anyway can't. Watch out if you're reckless."

Jean was instantly sour, her lips pursed.

[Okay .. I'll comply, later if he leaves. We just left in secret]

Jean smiled in her heart. He had a thousand ways to trick Rayyan all this time. Outwardly, it seems, but Jean has another side that she still disguises.

"Yes .. yes, yes. Let's go to sleep then." Jean pulled the blanket. But, Rayyan pulled the blanket.

"Don't sleep yet!" prevent Rayyan.

"I'm sleepy!" Jean pulled the blanket over by force.

[Geez, is he angry that I didn't let him go to the summer camp? Ish... beware that you are reckless, Jean!]

Instead of being afraid, Rayyan who had obtained the title of the beautiful bodyguard handler, nimbly infiltrated the blanket. To make Jean laugh. Truly a former widower who is very experienced and competent in the field of tourism. One touch, Jean was instantly crushed.

***

Finally the day Jean and Azzam were waiting for came.

Early in the morning Jean packed her husband's clothes. Rayyan is going to Thailand and then Macau. There are some projects that he has to check himself. There is also an important dinner with clients there. The original plan was to invite Jean and Azzam, only that his son would not. He left alone with his secretary, Kris.

"Be careful, Pi!" Azzam kissed the back of his papi hand.

"Jaga Mami, huh?" pinta Rayyan gently rubbed Azzam's head.

"Roops, Pi!" Azzam acted as if he was respectful to the superior. He was as respectful as he was during Monday's flag ceremony at school.

"Darling, sign Azzam. Watch out don't take her to summer camp!" Rayyan whispered.

"Yes!" Jean smiled meaningfully.

"Yes, Papi's leaving ya Azzam. Pa ... Rayyan went to the airport first."

Rayyan was pleased with everything. And as soon as Rayyan's car disappears from view, Jean, Officer Sir and Azzam hurriedly pull each other's suitcases.

"Horeeeee!" exclaim Azzam with face sumringah.

"But don't tell papi, will you?" pinta Jean squatted down and put a sweater on Azzam's body.

The boy nodded, then got in the van. They are also ready to slide to the top. Where all the groups are also heading there.

***

The Forest Park

Azzam was so enthusiastic to see many new horses coming down from a truck.

"Ciii! Azzam wants that!" Azzam pointed at one of the black horses.

"We go to camp first, then ride the horse is easy."

"Asikkkk!"

As promised, after being enrolled in the summer camp at the Forest Park, Jean took Azzam on horseback. While the officer, the man was fishing in the lake with his acquaintances. Apparently, the camp manager is an old friend of the officer.

***

In the stables, someone had examined the horses that were still in the stables.

"Women! This is a horse sometimes number one where?"

Irwan who was in charge of watching all the horses replied casually.

"Sent to camp, sir."

"What did you say?" The man looked panicked. The man then contacted the camp manager.

In the forest, Jean spurs her horse very fast along with Azzam who looks happy to see her mother driving the horse. They're getting into the woods. So great, darting like a racer. Both of them did not know, there was a threatening danger. Seriate.