My best friend, my Husband Teaser
The Harmony of Jihan and Wildan

"Assalamualaikum, Mom. I have arrived in Surabaya. Have you gone to work?" Ask Jihan to her husband.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Thank goodness, already. This is me just getting to the office. Thank goodness you arrived safely. So calm down here. Happy work, baby. I miss you" Wildan told his wife.

"I miss you too. I think I'm going home. Just a few hours apart, I've been missing the mas" Jihan said with a chuckle.

Even though their marriage was almost five years old, they were always in harmony. The love of both the longer, the greater. Even though the baby is not present.

"Yes, the first meeting was, baby. You also work the spirit yes," said Wildan ended the call with his wife. Jihan will go directly to the office that will be audited, earlier she had stopped by the hotel first to put her suitcase.

They focus on each other's activities. Be professional at work. Jihan is trying to get the job done as best she can. So that he can return to Jakarta soon.

Melisa Friend has started packing her things that she will bring to Jakarta. He hopes his life will improve. All he did for the sake of the baby to stay in school.

"Later, when my mom had a good life. Roses come to Jakarta with mom. Rose wants to know Jakarta. Roses want to play to the Mall, eat good food, and can go to attractions in Jakarta," said the child.

"Yes, honey. Pray for my mom, I hope you get a lot of money! Can make you happy. Now, the same rose grandma used to be here. Don't be naughty, don't make grandma dizzy! On Saturday night, my mother left for Jakarta on the train" Melisa said, gently rubbing her hair.

For the sake of a brighter future, Melisa was forced to leave her hometown, and her only daughter. He tried to complain about his fate in Jakarta.

"Mom, I picked Roses during my time in Jakarta! Later, every month I send money to mother and also Rose. Pray for me Mom, may my ideals be granted to make Mother and Rose happy" said Melisa.

"It's good that way! Time to be the hard guy! Look at your friend Jihan, her life is lucky. Already getting a good job, her husband is also well established. Find the husband model husband Jihan, do not want to eat love alone. It's like this, isn't it, your life is hard" the mother's cerocos and Melisa just nodded her head. He could only be patient, when the mother began to compare herself with her best friend.

What the mother said is true. Household life not only needs love, but the stomach also needs to eat. Not to mention, the needs of life are now very much. Don't need a little money. Two more years the child must enter Junior High School, surely Melisa needs a lot of money.

"From the beginning, my mother always boasted about Jihan, compared to my own son. In fact, Jihan's life is not perfect. In the affairs of the world's treasures he has everything, but in the affairs of children he is difficult to have children. Unlike me, shortly married directly given offspring," said Melisa Lirih.

Melisa and Jihan's relationship is very close. The distance of their home is only four different houses. Since long ago, Jihan has always excelled from him. Not only smart, Jihan also became a village flower in her village. Even now, her husband has an established job. Wildan also has a handsome face, very compatible with the beautiful Jihan.

At night, Jihan is at the hotel, and Wildan is home. He is now laying his body on the bed. They are now making video calls.

"Yang, mas kangen. This otong kangen, has been awake ever since. Just smelling the scent of your body stuck in the bedsheet, she misses you again" Wildan said.

"How can I stand it, have a beautiful and sexy wife. After all, it is wrong if you want your own wife. Except, I cheated. Do it with other women" explained Wildan and Jihan just a smile. She believed her husband would not do that to her. She has not yet given any children to her husband. Jihan could feel that her husband loved her so much.

Their conversation tonight was very long, just like the nights before. When they have to be separated. Their conversation had to end, as both of their eyes began to dim.

"Yang, we sleep yuk! I'm sleepy, tomorrow morning we'll have to move again. Good night my beautiful wife, have a nice dream. I love you. Hopefully, tomorrow will be even better" Wildan said.

"I love you, my husband. Assalamualaikum," said Jihan.

"Getishalight." They ended the video call.

The day that comes later has arrived. After three days of separation, Jihan will return to Jakarta today. She was impatient, wanting to see her husband soon. Jihan left for a plane at 16:30 WIB. The flight from Surabaya to Jakarta takes one hour and 30 minutes. Jihan came home earlier than planned. On Friday afternoon, he was able to return to Jakarta.

To be able to pick up his beloved wife, Wildan willingly left his job. He doesn't want to go overtime, he comes home at work. At exactly 17:00 AM local time, Wildan rushed home from work. Because he had to arrive at the airport at 18:00 WIB.

"I've arrived at the airport yes, dear," Wildan wrote in a chat message. When the wife activates her phone, she can read her chat messages.

The plane that Jihan was riding, had landed perfectly at the airport soekarno-hatta. After getting off the plane, Jihan activated her phone. A smile rose at the corner of her lips, while reading the chat message her husband sent. Although it is just a simple chat message.

Jihan walks in search of the whereabouts of her husband. Creeper looking for the whereabouts of her husband, and her husband just gathered to surprise the wife. From far away Wildan was already smiling looking at his beautiful wife. Before going to the airport, he stopped by the flower shop to buy a bouquet of roses for his wife.

"Where is Miss Wildan? He said he had arrived, already waiting near the information section. But how is there no? I tried to call her phone first, "Jihan's a monologue.

Just as Jihan was about to contact her husband, Wildan came from the opposite direction. He approached the wife silently, and closed his eyes with his hand from behind. Of course Jihan knows, who did it. The perfume of her husband, she was very familiar.

"Mas Wildan's? Geez, wear it like this" said Jihan. Which looks like a smile.

Wildan threw out his hand, and Jihan turned her body. Now their positions face each other. Wildan immediately gave a bouquet of flowers to his wife.

"Oh my goodness, you are so sweet. Always not bored, giving me a surprise. Thanks, I like it. Makes me love Mas more and more" Jihan and Wildan nodded their heads. Both of them look so happy, Wildan has always been romantic towards Jihan.