Love and the Past
The Part 193
Staying up all night made the couple was so sleepy that they did not realize the sun was starting to scorch out there.
Were it not for the cell phone ringing on the nightstand, the man had not yet woken up in the very arms of his wife.
Still with her eyes half closed, Azka looked for the existence of the flat object that rang. He was surprised to find that the clock had already shown the number 10.
"Why Mi?" ask Azka after finding out who called her.
"Mommy's down here, just waking up?" say Dance.
"Wait," muttered Azka.
With a slow movement, Azka broke Salsa's embrace from her body. He peeked at the girl's forehead before going to meet her mother on the ground floor.
Only wearing a T-shirt and short pants, he approached the Mami who was sitting on the sofa with a pretty neat clothes.
"About the holidays, sleep until noon. Where's your wife?" tanya Dance after Azka comes.
"Still asleep, tired he took care of Azka's guest last night" he replied.
"That's your reception what's the concept, son?"
"I'll ask Salsa what she wants."
"Don't forget next week to Angel Fasion wedding dress fittings!" dance Alert.
They have prepared the needs of the reception, so that when the time comes not too tight.
"Yes Mi."
"Mommy can't last long. Greetings to Mami's beautiful daughter-in-law, ask when to give grandchildren." Dance moved from her seat.
"His grandson will follow Mi, Azka again this process," muttered Azka, making Tari laugh.
After her mother's departure, she returned to her room and found that she had just come out of the bathroom.
"Where are you from?"
"Mommy Mami downstairs, greetings she said."
"Mommy's downstairs?"
"Don't go, baby."
"Kok didn't wake me up," Salsa pouted. "What if I'm on the seal of an ugly son-in-law."
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Azka came out for a while when she got a call from Samuel who told her to go to headquarters right now. Lately Azka is a little busy, taking care of exams, Reception, and also her gang who are starting to be in danger.
Just like before, Salsa will take her husband to the door.
"That last night don't happen again!" azka Warning. "Never invite a girl friend as long as I'm home."
"Yes Ka, I know."
Azka slipped the paper out of her jacket pocket, a blank piece of paper that a few minutes ago was filled with scribbles from Azka's magical hand.
"It's fine at home, if there's a male guest don't open the door to a close friend of mine!"
"Yes a possessive husband."
After Azka left, Salsa went to her room to check the contents of the paper given by her husband earlier.
Rules that my wife must obey.
Salsa's smile expands, reading the top ink scratches. The girl continued reading it.
Never invite a girl friend when I'm home! If I tell you, I will not go home first.
If there are men who meet, either Papi or a close friend of mine, do not open the door if I am not there.
If lazy to eat, just call home food let me buy it.
Wherever you go, you have to get permission. If I don't reply in 10 minutes, I won't be angry.
"False lighting" murmured Salsa. "But why can't I go home with a friend if there's Azka?" I don't know who it was.
"Oh, maybe he's not comfortable." Salsa answered her own question.
Deciding to walk to the kitchen to find something to eat, his stomach asked to be filled because it had not been breakfast from morning.
For Azka: You had lunch at home?
For Salsa: No dear, I still have business. If you are hungry eat!
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