Mother Connect For My Son
The Part 24

...I.B.U.S.A.M.B.U.N.G.U.N.T.U.K.A.N.A.K.K.U....

...And among the signs of his greatness is that he created a partner for you of your own kind so that you would feel at ease with him and he made you feel affection and affection...

...QS. Ar Rum verse 21...

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It was enough for Elea to go around, observe and sort out the clothes she liked. Not much, Elea just took 2 sets of clothes with different colors.

If most women are very long in terms of shopping, different from Elea who does not like too long. Just look for a suitable and comfortable.

Without waiting for Ardha, Elea heads to the cashier as Ardha has handed over one credit card for Elea to use.

“2 sets clothes. Are there any more additions?”

Ask a woman in charge of guarding the cashier before wrapping the clothes that Elea bought.

“Nothing!

“One more.” Ardha suddenly came from behind and put down a set of women's clothes.

Elea looked up, whose eyes were saying to whom?

Ardha ignored Elea's gaze and returned to thrust clothes onto the cashier's desk.

“For whom, Mas?” Elea couldn't bear to not ask. He pulled the soft end of the t-shirt that Ardha was wearing.

Feeling that someone pulled her shirt Ardha looked up and slightly lowered her head.

“We are here for what?”

“Make buy shirt.”

“Whose clothes?”

“My shirt.” Elea said with a little stammering and began to realize something.

“Good! Smart wife!,” Ardha gave her thumbs up right in front of Elea's face and then switched to rubbing Elea's head wrapped in hijab.

“So 3 sets clothes huh?”

“Ya.” Replied Ardha replying to the cashier's guard.

In her silence, Elea smiled while looking down. The more days he felt more comfortable near Ardha.

With all the attention the man gave made Elea feel like her existence was considered.

It was getting dark, the husband and wife had finished shopping. And now it's on its way home. Just a small talk all the way .

Time showed at 7 and Elea was preparing to leave. While Ardha has been neat and has been sitting in the living room chair.

Elea looked at the clothes that were similar to dresses. The clothes that Ardha chose for her.

Elea's hand traced the dress she had worn. That dress is beautiful.

His heart was racing as he slowly descended the stairs.

Tap tap tap

The sound of Elea's feet coming down the stairs distracts Ardha.

Deg, man,

Ardha's eyes did not blink, the sight in front of him was too dear to miss.

Why did Ardha not realize that he had an angel?

One word, beautiful!

Nah! Pretty words alone as if unable to describe Elea who was smiling looking at him.

“Beauty!” praise Ardha unconscious.

“Thanks!” Elea blushed with blushing cheeks.

“His beautiful book!” Ardha uttered his words with a stamped voice.

Scratching the nape which of course does not itch.

Quickly flipping over her back to Elea, Ardha patted her own mouth.

Elea chuckled little, understanding that this man with her had a high sense of prestige. Elea was quite understanding, because after a few days with Ardha made her understand how Ardha's attitude and nature.

“Thanks, Mas dress is very beautiful.”

“Sure! No one can beat my fashion sense.” back Ardha bragging while fixing his suit.

“This is my help?” tawar Elea fixed the position of the tie to make it look neat.

Ardha was silent, her eyes looking at Elea's focused face.

“Completed.” Elea said as she looked up, her bead met Ardha's bead.

1 second

2 seconds

No movement, just the same heartbeat pounding fast.

Without Elea guessing, Ardha moved her face. Slowly, there was no distance between them.

And cup, Ardha kissed, Elea's forehead gently. The surprised Elea just closed her eyes. His hand is on the chest of the Ardha plane.

And the cup, again Ardha gave a kiss on Elea's nose.

Ardha moved her face away to look at Elea's still-cruel face. Elea opened her eyelids slowly.

“Ma mas!” elea said nervously.

His mouth felt mute coupled with his heart that seemed to want to jump from its place.

Elea looked at Ardha's face with a thousand questions about the treatment that Ardha had just done.

“Sorry.”

Ardha doesn't understand why he's acting like that? And why does his body feel stiff now?

Ardha swore in his heart, he was truly shameful.

“What did Mas do was a mistake?”

“Sorry if I make you comfortable. I just want to practice my movie scenes, so it doesn't look stiff. So me, I practiced the same you first. Yes so.” Obviously Ardha then.

After thinking hard, he found a reason not to be ashamed.

“The scene of the king wanting to kiss the princess? Which part, Mom?" ask Elea pretending not to know. He remembered the scene that was written in the script. There was no scene like they had done.

“The Scene of the King's wishes.” Say Ardha accordingly. His feet moved away from Elea.

“We leave now!” take Ardha later.

Stretching further away from Elea. trying to cover her face that must be reddened behind her flat face.

“Why climb the stairs, Mas? Said he was leaving now?” Elea smelled a smile.

Ardha's step was not to go out to the door but to climb the stairs to the room.

Ardha back cursing, you fucking foot. He could have gone in the wrong direction.

“Gue just makes sure that the handle of the ladder is still sturdy? Yesterday when I went up, there was a squealing sound coming off. But it still seems solid. We're leaving now!”

After holding the handle of the stairs and slightly swaying the object, Ardha went down the stairs and passed by Elea just like that.

“Luck is still sturdy yes, Mas."

Elea nodded, saying only to Ardha's words that sounded illogical.

“Come!” Elea walked beside Ardha.

Ardha turned to the side for a moment then looked back straight.

Without Elea seeing, Ardha raised one corner of her lips to form an arch. Being with Elea really made her comfortable and peaceful.

Did not God make man a couple to give peace to the couple and to please them both.

And among the signs of his greatness is that he created a mate for you of your own kind so that you would feel at ease with him and he made you feel affection and affection.

Ardha took Elea's hand and slipped her finger between Elea's fingers and continued walking towards the trunk.

“Let's not fall, because it's a long lo dress. I'm afraid that you're going to your own dress project and we're not going to papa's party. Can you later papa will be angry with me.”

“Iya , Mas. I'm also afraid of her dress to injek.” Reply Elea with a smile.

“Hmm, I am also afraid of being scolded by Mamah if I can not take care of her daughter-in-law well.”

“Iya, Mas. I understand.”

“Gue is also afraid that Cila is angry because she did not bring her mother safely.” Ardha's words are getting louder. And again Elea answered.

“Iya, Mas. I also understand.”

The two couples continued to babble with the same smile.