Married Mr. A
Go home

It is very heavy for Nuri, after this afternoon celebrating a farewell with her friends and friends, now she has to part with her parents.

Indeed, the mileage of Nuri's house does not take long. It only took me an hour and a half to arrive. But because her husband's teaching schedule is still very tight, Nuri has not been able to visit her parents' house.

"Have nduk, tomorrow if there is time to play at home, all the way to the beach." Ms. Aisyah comforted her daughter who had not allowed them to go home.

Bu Aisyah knows very well that Nuri likes the beach. Along the south coast is indeed limited to beaches that are no less far from the famous beaches in Indonesia, call it Indrayanti orphanage located in Gunungkidul district.

In pntai there, we can find the tourists of maca country, because Indrayanti is the second Bali.

(Cusss... when² you play there yes! Deket home uthor there 😀😀 )

"Same mother Father ndak can ninggalin old shophouse. It will be their badass, nduk," said Mr. Ali.

Nuri put on a face like a kindergarten child kind of kindergarten who was about to be left by his mother's father wander.

Maya and Dayu are not just silent. They can't hold the iron to stay over again or tell him to come home soon. All decisions are in their hands.

The sound of the door creaking, Agung appeared from behind the door. Agung frowned after his greeting was answered in a soft voice.

What the hell's going on?

"What's the matter Ma?" Agung approached his mother first and then greeted his two parents-in-law who were ready with his suitcase.

"Here, your wife, don't want to stay home." It was not Maya however, it was Miss Aisyah who answered him.

Agung looked at Nuri who was still putting on her face. A little bit of pity, Agun also has another way to make Nuri let his parents go home.

"Then we'll just go home, how about, Dek?" The Great looked at Nuri.

Nuri's face immediately sparkled when she heard her husband's words.

"Seriously, Mas?" tanya Nuri enthusiastically.

Grandma just nodded, then smiled.

So also the four parents, it turns out that Agung can already understand the nature of Nuri.

"Thank you, Le." A look at Bu Aisyah's grinning smile as if the woman also felt the same way as Nuri felt.

Jogja-Wonosari trip this time took almost two hours because there was an accident around Pathuk road.

The ramp is slightly winding, making the vehicle jammed long.

Several times also Nuri yawned resisting his sleepiness.

"Have, you just sleep first, later when it gets up," said Agung.

As if hypnotized, Nuri closed her eyes. Sure enough the girl started sleeping.

While on the back bench, the Great-in-law was already feeling tired.

"Patience, Mom, soon to arrive" Mr. Ali told his wife.

"How can you be patient, sir. Mother's ass is sore. Yesterday the Ucup sir who picked up not all this time you know," complained Ms. Aisyah.

Agung could only observe his mother-in-law's affection from the rearview mirror. Hopefully he can grow old with Nuri. The face of Nuri who was asleep with regular breathing. Angung throw the mind far away because the contents in the car is not just him and his wife.

The car has stopped in the yard of a simple house owned by the Nuri Namum family, there has been no sign of Nuri waking up.

Ms. Aisyah nodded, then went in with her husband.

Agung patched Nuri's face, slightly raising his smile.

Even poor people want to get out.

The breath of Nuri could be Greatly felt. The man closed his eyes. Near until...

A slap floated on his cheek.

"Auu" screeches.

Nuri immediately opened her eyes to see Agung rubbing her cheeks slightly reddish.

"Great Mas why?" tanya Nuri plain.

"Sick, Deck. Look it!" Agung still stroked his cheek. Nuri did not understand, he just frowned. "Eh, that's why it's the cheek, Mas?"

"Wear the nanya again, are you the slap, why on my cheek slap?" Agung pinched Nuri's nose.

"Don't tell me it wasn't a dream" Nuri murmured.

"That means you want to kiss me, right? Sorry, I don't think it's Great Mas. I dreamt I'd kiss a market thug, so I slapped him." Nuri stroked the cheeks that were already red.

Agung never thought, how could his wife dream like that.

"Responsibility." Agung held tanga Nuri.

The two sat with each other, approached slowly, until they closed their eyes, Agung had tilted his face, only half a centimetre more their lips fused but, knocking the door again messed up his activities.

"Mother," murmured Nuri.

"You guys are so long! Father same mother has waited almost half an hour, I think you also fell asleep there," Ms. Aisyah continued walking while babbling.

Meanwhile the child and his son-in-law just smiled an erratic smile. Instead of apologizing, Nuri immediately invited Agung to his room.

"Basic Nuri!" grumbled mother.

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Wait for a gift from you guys no nyampe² no jadia ah post a hareudang.

Buy a goal, once again, patience!

what is the gift for Uthor? He said that Palentin is a day of love, proof that you love the same uthor. I've been waiting for your gift,