Mother Connect For My Son
The Part 23
...I.B.U.S.A.M.B.U.N.G.U.N.T.U.K.A.N.A.K.K.U...
...Lo is the right guy. The Lord sent me to change me. From now on I promise to change for the better. And I want you to take part in it....
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“Gue unplug, want some business. Later if there is nothing you take care of, I believe all the same lo.” Obviously Ardha, he has prepared to return home from the location of syutting because today the permit to go home early.
It is easy for Ardha to get permission because his expertise in acting does not require many take scenes.
“At least you choose first, want to take which advertising offer. I am confused which one to choose?”
Fatih presented some brochures asking Ardha to be the BA of their product.
Ardha screeched, the brochure in front of him 3 times more than usual. If you count there are about 65 more.
“Tumben this much?”
“Lo's name again up-up, plus the same post that I uploaded increasingly attracted the attention of famous brands to ask you to be the Ambassador of their products.”
Fatih showed me the post she uploaded. There are more than ten thousand comments praising the harmony of his new household.
“Widih very good lo make this. Why don't you practice the same girl you like?”
Ardha was amazed when reading the caption that Fatih made.
“Udah has people!”
“Rebut dong, that time could not.” Said Ardha while reading some detergent comments.
One of them is from an account called @Cantikluardin which contains.
Bang Ardha's beautiful wife, adem. Love to see. He said that the wife of Sholehah was the bringer of sustenance for her husband. May the sustenance of Bang Ardha be smoother ya bang.
Bang is a fan call for Ardha.
Ardha was silent really his recovery is getting smoother because of the presence of Elea the chatty woman he invited to the household just because of Cila.
“Do not blame me if one day I snatch him!”
Ardha ignored Fatih's words. He wants to go home soon. I don't know why his heart suddenly missed someone who must have been waiting.
“As far as I want to unplug. Oh yes thank you for the post. My best assistant.”
Ardha handed Fatih's phone and put on a mask and hat.
“Lo ga open ig?”
“Males, you have my account.”
Ardha passed to his car. He was deliberately using his own car, so it was not a hassle to ask between Fatih who at that time would definitely go home late to take care of the project that Ardha would star in.
That afternoon the sun was very bright, as bright as Ardha's face with a smile that continued to expand.
His heart suddenly thumped loudly. It feels like I want to hang out with my girlfriend.
Elea Anindhia Dilla, the new woman present in her nose was able to shake her long-closed heart.
Thawing the frozen chunk. Now, is Ardha in love with his wife?
The car that Ardha was driving had stopped right in front of the garage. Looking at the rearview mirror Ardha corrected her hair by combing using her fingers.
Breathe in and throw it away slowly.
Ardha's footsteps went hand in hand with her trembling heartbeat.
Plus saw Elea who had been neatly wrapped in a closed suit. Smiling in the direction of Ardha.
Either he did not realize or denied that the woman in front of him is very beautiful.
“Mas is home? Want to rest first or leave immediately?” Elea slowly approached Ardha.
“Live to go.”
The car drove after two people sat comfortably. During the journey, Ardha turned to the side to see Elea's face.
They arrived at the parking lot but remained in the car.
Ardha approached Elea and put on a mask commonly used for hijab women.
Not to forget also a hat that is the same as the one that Ardha wears.
“Gue don't want any fans to see and make lo uncomfortable.” Ardha's words ended with a gentle swipe at the top of Elea's head.
“So this is what it's like to be an artist's wife? Where to wear masks and hats.”
Elea fixed the slightly shifted hat due to Ardha's hand rubbing.
“Suami lo has many fans and you have to get used to.”
Ardha bragging. Hoping that her words make Elea feel like a lucky woman because Ardha chose her.
Elea's eyes narrowed, she gave a smile as she looked at Ardha who was proudly patting her chest.
“Do I have to feel lucky because Mas has chosen me?”
Exactly, Ardha's thought was able to capture Elea properly.
Ardha fixed his body to the vertical of the seat back. Elea was always able to make him shut up.
“ Ck, don't you feel lucky?”
“Lucky for having to compete with them.”
Elea opens the car door, and hearing Elea's words, Ardha smiles and gets out of the car. Equalling the steps of Elea who was already ahead to the mall.
“Lo never thought to marry me?” asked Ardha, they were in a women's suit shop.
Elea who was choosing clothes also looked at “the same question as what did Mas ever think to marry me?”
“Rogical answer.” Answer Ardha.
In her little heart wanted Elea to answer something that made her heart happy.
“Lo ever attended college?” ask Ardha again.
Elea looked again. Why ask about college.
Although astonished Elea answered with a slit.
“Why can you be this smart? I think you've been to college, because your answer always sounds logical and in my opinion, you are a wise man.”
Ardha leaned against the pole while folding her hands on her chest. She looked at Elea's face, which seemed to have a magnet.
“I learned from experience.”
Elea picked up a set of navy colored clothes.
Plain but very elegant with lace accents on the waist that coiled into a rope. In his heart Ardha said fit.
“Gue same you older me, the longer I eat salt acid life.”
“experience is not about who is older and who was born first. But experience is formed from how many events have been passed. Experience that is made into a learning. Makes me think to do something with full consideration.”
A smile was engraved at the end of Elea's words. The woman put down the clothes that Ardha thought fit and went back to choosing other clothes, trying to break the conversation before Ardha again asked more.
Ask about life experiences and lessons he has experienced.
Not to avoid or cover up, Elea just needs time to tell Ardha the truth. It takes courage to express.
Ardha is still in his place. Staring at the back of Elea who disappeared among a row of neatly lined clothes.
Lo is the right guy. The Lord sent me to change me. From now on I promise to change for the better. And I want you to take part in it.
Ardha picked up the navy clothes that Elea had placed.