Mayra's Heart Note
Chapter 62

...~Happy Reading~...

During the day, as usual Arga returned home but not to his house, but to the next door neighbor's house. The man sounded the horn which was immediately opened by the security guard in the house.

“This is for mamang who has opened the door for me!” Arga gave a parcel of food to the guard at the house, of course it was in return for opening the door every day.

“Waahh, thank you sir. Finally there are more who give food, usually Mr. Vishnu who love, but now Mr. Arga. Often times sir,” a keeper named mamang was chuckling himself when receiving a parcel from the owner of the house next to his employer.

“Pak Vishnu where Mang?” tanya Arga is stale.

“Just this morning leave Sir, same Mother. He said he wanted it, what the hell, wanted a tube. Yes nabung!”

Instantly Arga immediately frowned upon hearing the words of Mamang guard, “Nabung? To Bank?”

“Not Sir, the person on the tube is not money kok.”

“Then?”

“That's sir, Babe tube.” Now Arga's facial expression is getting more unclear. Wrinkle confused and surprised of course, “Bapak confused huh? Same, sir, I'm confused. Indeed, Mr. Vishnu is strange. People save money to the Bank, he even nabbed babies abroad. Though he himself has not had a baby, strange sir.” Obviously his length immediately makes Arga a little understand, maybe.

“Baby tube?” guess Arga made sure.

“Iya Sir, baby tube.”

“Baby Mang tube, not baby tube!” Arga immediately sighed violently. It turns out there is something more random than his wife's behavior. Since the process of baby tube, become a baby tube person. Whether from where such thoughts are obtained, Arga did not want to take a headache, he immediately said goodbye and headed to his throne place, which is on a rambutan tree.

‘Jeez, Arga your sacrifice is incredible.’ His own murmur in the heart of sat has succeeded in sorting out the most comfortable seat on one of the branches of the tree that is right facing towards the child's room.

Drrtnt ... Drrtnt ... Drrt ...

“Woahhh!” Almost Arga fell when he heard the sound of mobile phone vibration in his pocket, he tried to calm himself so as not to look at it, before finally taking the phone and lifting it.

‘Assalamualaikum.’ Say someone from across there in a slightly sniffy voice.

“Walaikumsalam yaa zawjatii .. “ immediately, Arga's heart immediately felt calm when he heard his wife's voice, the face of panic would fall earlier as if it disappeared when he heard the voice of his wife who even a little jutek, he said, yet it sounded so melodious in Arga's ears.

“Go home now! Or don't go home at all!”

The deg!

Arga immediately blinked his eyes repeatedly. Is this a sign that Maira has forgiven her and wants to meet her? Thought Arga subconsciously smiled so widely.

“Halo, Ga. You don't know what I'm talking about. Home now or—“

“Iya Darling, yes. I'm horrified. I will go home right now, wait patiently for your husband,” replied Arga quickly smiling wider and wider.

His heart was so happy, because now in the end after so long, he could return home and meet his children and wife. However, for a moment he forgot where his current position was, Arga who was too happy to forget where his current existence was, until he forgot his hand that he had used to hold and on his akhrinya ...

Bruk!

“Aaarrrrkkkkhhh!” Arga also fell from the rambutan tree, making Maira who heard the voice of the husband's screams immediately shocked and panicked.

“Halo, mas, why are you? You're not driving anymore, are you? What was that, hello ga? Arga, you're okay, right? You why, answer dong!” maira shouted so panicked that she cried because she had not heard Arga's voice because the phone connection had been cut off.

Maira's mind raged and went around everywhere. Unknowingly making her tears now increasingly swift wet her red cheeks, for fear of what happened with her husband.

‘Yes Allah protect the husband of the servant, the servant tells him to go home, but come back here.not return to Your— O Allah. Keep my husband away from your angel of death, O God. The servant promises to forgive her if she comes home healthy and safe. Servant loves him O Allah, do not separate us again.’ Maira prayed with tears, before finally running frantically looking for the whereabouts of her mother and in-law.

...~To be continue ......