
"Darling, be honest with me. Do you really mind if I'm in this position?" Sarah looked up to find her husband's face with a worried and curious look
"I don't mind one bit, baby.I even want to support you to achieve whatever you want to achieve if it makes you happy and satisfied." Answer Raka gently.
"Only, a husband is still a man who in his ego always wants to feel needed and considered a superhero in his family. A husband is the most arrogant being, who never wants to be underestimated by his wife in any case. So no matter how tall a wife stands, never try to lower your husband to your advantage, because if that happens, we may find it difficult to find an understanding." The sentence flowed gently, without prying but more on a request.
"I promise, baby, I will continue to do my duty as I should." Whisper Sarah with her clear voice.
Raka wrapped her hands around Sarah's waist tighter.
"Just calm down baby.I'll handle everything with you, it's up to you just want to be nice how, I won't dispute what your decision is. You move this office to our house too I'm okay." Raka said while grinning.
"Thank you dear..."Sarah hugged Raka's arm that was still holding her from behind her back.
"By work, I'll do everything, but the name of the property still uses your name, to honor the wishes of your father. Just focus on Baby Rae. This job doesn't make you dizzy."
Raka kissed the nape of the wife with anxiety.
"For the important things that should involve you, we can discuss on the bed."Raka chuckled while dipping her head behind Sarah's hair.
Sarah wriggled amusedly, Raka's kiss on the nape of her neck making her flutter.
"Hush.this office." Sarah whispered half a whisper.
"This is your private office now, no one's banning, we're making out here."
"I'm going to make my makeup fall apart."
"You don't dance, the cuckoo thrashed to see it let alone you and beautiful like this? Whose fault?"
"Wrongly the cuckoo likes to glare at people."
"Darling, this cuckoo never went to school, just knew if it saw you, it wanted to go back to the nest."
"Reason..." Sarah turned around and put her hand around Raka's neck.
"What's wrong?" Raka asked frowning. Urung tried to kiss his wife.
"You think papa's okay now?"
Sarah asked with a slightly uneasy look.
"She's fine, and she's probably sleeping on the plane right now.
Canada." Raka answered with a smile.
"Late this year, we and Rae will be there to visit papa..." Raka patted the wife's back gently.
Papa Sarah has decided to temporarily live in Canada, in her retirement. She chose to live in a ranch belonging to Sarah's biological father. In addition to calming down after the divorce and all the events in his nature, he wanted to visit and fix his sister's residence.
Winarta apparently left a house and guest ranch that hired several employees. During his stay by Winarta and never returned because he died, this guest ranch was managed by his manager. This beautiful guest ranch has been inherited by Winarta on behalf of Sarah as her son, through the intercession of Wijaya.
The farm has been built by Winarta for almost 20 years and Sarah promised to continue to keep her father's legacy, where she hid herself all this time.
"You promise?" Sarah loosened her face, now that face was sparkling again.
"Yes, we're going on vacation in Canada this year bringing Rae, he's big enough for a trip abroad. And if we need a honeymoon there, we've never had a honeymoon?"
"Honeymoon? What honeymoon, we've got your back-and-forth tail." Sarah's face that squealed seemed embarrassed to hear the plan of the husband.
"Eh, the honeymoon is even more fun when you have children. Who knows if Rae's lucky to have another baby sister." Tukas Raka's.
Sarah's eyes shone bright, it was nice to hear all her husband's plans. She is looking forward to meeting the end of the year, her second honeymoon with her husband in Canada.