I Love You More
Eps 35 Husband's Favorite Foods

All have been in the Bara system well, and according to mother Ratna has been in accordance with her taste.

around 14.00 hours the investor partners who will buy the property have come.

They were immediately invited around to see the house that was used as a pilot.

The group arrived in a middle room that was wider than the others.

Everyone who went around it even his gaze was focused on a painting that looked too beautiful there.

"I'm sorry if the painting is part of the property price here" asked one of the investors.

"I mean sir.?" asked Ms. Ratna a little for clarity.

"Was..painting is part of the property, meaning if I take this house then the painting is automatically mine.?," asked the father of the investor explained.

Bara who wanted to answer, was already in advance Ratna ma'am.

"Ooh.it is the work of this Bara sir.pak," replied Ratna bu while patting Bara's burly arm slightly stroking it.

Bara seemed to smile stiffly and a little amused at elus elus the widow of the flower.

"Ooh.so this is the work of Mr. Bara.?," asked the investor's partner a little in disbelief.

Bara nodded his head.

"Ok.ok.later we will talk about the problem itself," the father said again to Bara.

Then they talked about the property back up for a while.

Bara only accompanied Ratna ma'am and Jupri sir, while the talkative of course Ratna ma'am with in the chimpanzees of Jupri sir.

"Okay, ma'am., I think my visit is enough, I have ascertained the location, model of the house and building materials and the neatness of the workmanship, I will notify you at the latest in one week," said one of the investors.

"Ooh .ya .pak Bara.how about we meet to discuss the painting," said the father after finishing talking with Ms. Ratna.

"B.bbisa.pak," said Bara a little stuttered because really did not expect the father to return to discuss the issue of painting.

"How about tonight??" asked the father.

"May sir.," Bara answered quickly because it was a holiday tomorrow.

"Sir Bara where he lives??" asked the father again.

"In the area xx sir," Bara replied.

"Ok. then we meet at the cafe www near the area of Pak Bara," said the father again as he walked out to the parking lot.

"Oh.yeah, this Bara sir is my business card" said the father, whose name is Musri while presenting his business card.

"Well Mr. Musri, we met at the cafe www," Bara said after reading the business card.

Then Bara also gave his business card to Mr. Musri.

Ms. Ratna and Mr. Jupri did not dispute Bara's chat with Mr. Musri because it was no longer an office matter.

Eventually the group left the place first.

"Barik Bara I same Pak Jupri went home first yes, maybe in Bara still need time if you want to pack a painting that has been made into the trade," said Ms Ratna with a smile.

He smiled and nodded politely.

"Thank you ma'am, for your understanding" Bara said.

The head car of his division slowly left the place.

Bara went back into the house and took his painting, after which Bara said goodbye to the project head there.

"Sir.I went home first, please put furniture back in place yes," said Bara.

"Alright sir," said the head of the project there and then ordered his people to pack the goods in question.

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Bara arrived at the apartment before the Maghrib, after bathing and changing clothes then intended to prepare ingredients for cooking ingredients.

"Teng.teng...teng..cook...cook." murmured Bara mimicked an advertisement of one of the cooking spices on a glass screen.

"Duuh.. it turns out that there are many ingredients that have been exhausted nih..," murmured Bara again slowly.

"Yes already.. later order food online only..."

While waiting for the adhan Maghrib Bara to relax in front of the TV, his mind momentarily bounces to Yolanda.

"Isn't this Friday..., yesterday not Yola if the weekend kayak gini always play here, but today how come there's no news.yes..? is it possible ...not here .?, because Mrs Hendrawan is forbidden..?."

Bara became restless himself, pacing back and forth unsettled.

"It's also true that the word Dylan longs is heavy.I can't," murmured Bara quietly, remembering the dialogue in a National film.

Bara again sat on the sofa while staring at the TV even though his mind was out of nowhere.

"I.. have said, take care of the heart..keep the heart.., now you are sick..It's..!!."

Her heartbreak was at the same time between supporting and blaming her weakness that opened her heart slightly.

Adhan Maghrib heard sayup sayup from the village around the apartment.

Bara took the water then walked towards the spacious kitchen, on the other side of the kitchen there is an empty room before the balcony and by Bara functioned as a mosque in the apartment.

Bara also prayed Maghrib there using a sarong because at that time he only used knee-length color pants.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatu."

After saying the greeting sign finished praying Bara stood intent on removing the sheath.

But how shocked he was - suddenly Yolanda appeared there and immediately burst into his embrace.

Both of them seemed to embrace.

"I'm kangeen.." said Yolanda slowly.

Bara just nodded, but his heart was also so but.

"kok...silently.?, are you not missing me..?," Yolanda said with a slight frown.

"Kangen..," replied Bara quietly, with a hint of actual embarrassment.

The two are still hugging, even both of them have started making conversation, I don't know who started first.

The ember who was also a heavy miss almost lost control, until he released the girl with gasping breath and thumping chest.

"Have prayed yet.?," said Bara in a slightly quivering voice as it held back its turmoil.

Yolanda shook her head slowly while blushing.

"I'm off..," he said softly embarrassed, then broke away from Bara's embrace and took Bara's hand towards the living room.

Bara walked following the girl still with each other holding hands.

"Have you eaten..?."

"Not yet." Bara was honest.

"I just bought your favorite meal" said Yolanda attentively.

"My favorite..?."

"Indeed, non Yola knows my favorite food.?., what do you try ..?," Bara was curious.

Yolanda sat on the chair and slowly began to open the food she had brought.

"Haah.???," Bara was shocked.

Yes ...sate goat and rice kebuli is his favorite food.

"Let's sit here.we eat ..," said Yolanda smiling, seeing Bara still standing as if she did not believe she knew Bara's favorite cuisine.

"Non Yola is more beautiful, if you think gini," Bara's seduction eliminates his surprise.

"I should know .my husband's favorite food," Yolanda replied seductively, winking her eyes until they looked adorable.

Bara was getting more and more gaunt looking at him.

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