Love Mr. Arogan
throw him out

In the morning Naina was busy tidying up all our equipment. Today we decided to go home. I who just came out of the bathroom saw Naina busy pacing around made me smile knot.

The more I fall in love with the woman who is pregnant with my child. Her cheeks that began to puff up made her look ayu. He glanced at me for a moment who was still silent in front of the bathroom door. He quickly handed me a pair of clothes that I was going to wear. I tidied my wet hair in front of the mirror.

“Your turn to get ready Mrs Andre.” Tukasku.

“I have finished my husband,” he said.

Hearing his words again I smiled as I put a clock on my wrist. I picked up my phone on the bed and called Sean to let him know we were going home. Not to be missed either, I told Mama.

I'm sure the middle-aged woman can't wait to see her daughter-in-law. I can already imagine what question he asked when we got there. Not long after we checked out of the famous hotel.

“What could one day we come back here my husband?” ask Naina.

“You can come back anytime baby, do I need to buy that hotel for you?”

His eyes were wide when I said that. I chuckled at the change in face for a moment. An irritated face was clearly on Naina's face. I asked in my heart, does this woman think I'm bragging? But yes, it's hard for him to understand what I'm saying.

“What makes you feel at home here for so long, baby? While I'm already very tired of this place," I said as I kissed the back of his hand.

“Because of Me...”

“I... Whahuh? Don't be short Naina. I don't like that,"

“I've always wanted to be with you,” his sizzle.

“Why did you become my wife's bucin? Alright... I'll take you anywhere." I answered while chuckling.

A few hours passed, Naina and I arrived at the airport but there was an awkwardness that I met when I got off the plane belonging to my family. How not, flower boards and all kinds of flowers scattered in the airport. Plus all the employees who took over welcomed us both.

Naina was amazed to see the strange scenery around the airport.

In contrast to my wife, I turned a panted eyeball looking at the surroundings. I wanted to drag and drown the two men.

“Welcome back, Ladies and gentlemen,” welcome Sean with great enthusiasm.

“You think you're welcoming a corpse, huh!” looks pissed.

Both of them laughed out loud at my babbling. While Naina her eyes widened to see me babbling.

“My husband... It can't be. This place is really beautiful, I love it.”

Hearing the word “suamiku” from Naina's mouth, the two humans exchanged glances, and occasionally laughed.

“Waow... When to change the designation?” Marco asked beside Naina while linking his eyebrows.

Not wanting to linger I pulled Naina and walked towards the parking lot where our car was. Seeing my actions, of course, Sean and Marco are upset.

When walking to the parking lot all the employees also passed from there. In the car, I scratched my forehead. Still I was upset by the welcome frills of my two best friends.

“why the hell you?” sean asked who glanced at me from the windshield.

“Lu why? Why do you invite all employees to welcome me home? Didn't you invite Indonesia to welcome me and Naina?" ocehku upset.

Naina just smiled in response to my every chatter. He did not protest at all with the actions of my two best friends.

Not long after we arrived at my extended family residence. Mom and Dad looked happy when we arrived. Mama took Naina inside. As expected, Mama showered Naina with various questions.

Naina simply answered, while answering my wife took out all the parcels we bought for all the residents of the house. Mama is excited to get a scarf and other supplies that Naina bought for her.

“Does Mama like it?” ask Naina.

“Mama likes dear, thanks yes. Oiya Andre is not the same as you when in Bali." Imbuh Mama while looking at me.

Naina just shook her head for a moment then she continued her words.

“Just I'm tired, Ma...”.

Hearing Naina's confession, my eyes widened. Marco, Sean and Papa laughed. Don't ask Mama's view. His eyes were fiery. I just scratched my head that wasn't itchy at all. Not wanting to see Mama's wrathful face, I tried to distract her by asking about lunch.

“You don't have to go, Ndre... You know your wife is pregnant young. Why should it be so?”

Mama's nagging can make me silenced a thousand languages, while my wife seemed resigned and did not defend me in the slightest.

“The name is also a honeymoon Aunt. During this time Andre just stole the opportunity, it can sometimes not,” said Sean widened while covering his mouth.

With emotions almost up the crown, I threw Sean with the couch cushion beside me. Sean's laughter began to reverberate in the room in the aftershocks with Marco and Papa laughing.

“Turns discuss these old and young at very active." Syndir Mama is annoyed.

Bak heard the sound of lightning in broad daylight, all the men in the room fell silent without struggling to hear the chattering of the lightning.

I don't know what wind hit Naina. When we were silent, Naina broke down and clapped her hands. Obviously our view stopped on the woman who was pregnant.

"You're funny. Really funny, "Naina said a moment later she resumed her laughter.

With wonder and curiosity, I approached and began to put my palm on my wife's forehead.

“You still fit?” manyaku.

He just nodded and covered his mouth with his palm.

“Then what's funny?” ask Sean.

“You're all funny, how not funny. When Mama quipped, you all fell silent. Your face makes me laugh.”

I, Sean, Marco and Papa turned a puffed-up eyeball upon hearing Naina's confession. Mama was still silent and smiled cynically looking at each man in front of her.

My marriage to Naina brought my own color to my family. Since Naina's presence, the gray color has slowly faded. Although I was hesitant at first because of my wife's past. Mama who usually just silent not too much talk now starts to smile every day since the presence of Naina. So also with Papa, from the look of his face he can't wait to pet a grandson.

"alright... You guys rest first" Mama suggested.

My wife slowly moved and began to follow us to our room. While I, Sean and Marco say goodbye to my work room to discuss the work report from Sean during my vacation to Bali.