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Farhan confirmed his wife's words. But suddenly he remembered something very important.

"Meera, after we get home from Scotland, we move house huh? Mas has prepared a simple house for us," said Farhan.

"Pin-moving house? Where to, Mas?" ameera asked with a face that could not be interpreted.

"After returning from here, Mas will invite you to look at our new home" he said.

"But, Mas. What about Dad?" finally, what Ameera was worried about was said as well. He was very worried about his father, because now his father is getting older. Alisa has also started working. So, isn't it only natural that he's worried about his father's situation.

Farhan smiled in response to his wife's concern. He had also thought about this from a long time ago. So, when this day arrived, he was no longer dizzy because all he had prepared carefully.

"Mas has prepared a nanny for Dad. Sometimes we will also stay at home, or occasionally we take Dad to our new home" said Farhan.

"Alright then." worried Ameera had dimmed a little. Now he is only focused on the journey he has never been through. He wanted to enjoy all the scenery that nature presented to him.

However, it was only Ameera's plan. Because in fact, he fell asleep very soundly throughout the journey.His eyes and body did not support his plan.

"Ahhhh .. so tired!" ameera said as she yawned.

"The person who picked us up is already waiting in front. Let's go there now!" bring Farhan. They walked side by side while clasping each other's hands like they were used to.

"Whose car is this, Mas?" ameera asked pointing at the car whose door was already open. At first, he thought that they would take a taxi.

"Company car" Farhan replied.

Ameera didn't ask much questions anymore. He got into the car while leaning on his back. His sleepiness has not gone perfectly.

"Meera, we're going to the nearest supermarket first huh? You're still strong, right?"

"Strong dong" replied Ameera who tried hard to hide her sleepiness.

"If we don't go to the supermarket now, there are no groceries. Tomorrow, Mas has started to work immediately to finish quickly. And no one is driving you" Farhan said, staring at Ameera's face, which was lit by street lights.

"Yes, Mum." Ameera answered only then. He did not pay much attention to Farhan's words. He was busy even watching the night atmosphere in the country of the man, which he had only seen for the first time. The atmosphere that spoiled his eyes, made him chuckle in awe.

"Let's go down, Meera!" the words Farhan made Ameera amazed from her daydream.

"We're here, Mom? How fast is it?" he murmured while watching his surroundings. Many tall buildings are seen through the dark night sky.

"It has. Come on, let's go in now and get some rest. You must be very tired after almost a day on the trip," said Farhan.

Ameera nodded, confirming her husband's words. His body was indeed feeling extremely exhausted, his bones felt crumpled dimly. Because during this week he did not have enough rest, busy preparing for his wedding. And one day after the wedding, she was immediately carried by her husband to Scotland, which is almost a daily distance from her home country.

When the door of the hotel where they will stay for a week was open, again Ameera was amazed by the atmosphere of the room which was fairly luxurious. The atmosphere was very comfortable, and if he stood on the balcony, the atmosphere of the city would definitely be visible.

She circulated her gaze, after which she saw the ordinary-looking face of her Husband. Just look like a tired streak over there.

What exactly is Mas Farhan's job?

"Mas, what exactly is Mas's job?" asked Ameera, curiosity about the husband's work always throttled her.

"Mas is just running an independent business" he replied as he walked towards their bed.

Independent attempt? Get to Scotland?

Ameera was about to ask again, but she paled because she saw her husband's tired face.

"Mas, Meera, get hot water?"

"Yes. Mas did want to soak in hot water, so that the fatigue is gone," said Farhan while laying his body on the bed.

Ameera immediately walked towards the bathroom, turning on the water in the bathtub. Mixing it with a therapeutic aroma that is guaranteed to be soothing.

They took alternating baths. After that, immediately rest.

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"It is with pleasure" replied Farhan, handing the tie he held to his wife.

Ameera began to pair the matching colored tie with a suit worn by Farhan.

Farhan's eyes, unceasingly identifying his wife's beautiful face. Observing every inch of Ameera's face makes her opiate. And lastly, his eyes fell on Ameera's naturally red rancid lips.

It is desirable that he****** and take a deep sip of that lip. However, his courage was still limited to doing so.

"Mass?" ameera's call sent Farhan into a rage, afraid that he might be caught by Ameera staring at the woman's lips.

"Hem, huh?" farhan replied like a dazed man.

"Later in the afternoon, you do not eat late, yes, as busy as you are, must keep in mind to maintain health" said Ameera reminded.

"Yes, Meera. Don't forget to eat either" replied Farhan.

"Hem." Ameera. "Later in the evening, what time are you home, Mom?" ask Ameera again.

"You don't know, because it's my first day. This could be the busiest day. You better not wait for Mas to come home" said Farhan.

Ameera nodded again. Now she took her husband's bag. Pushing her husband's body to sit, Ameera crouched down and put Farhan's shoes on.

"Meera, no! Let Mas himself wear it," prevent Farhan with his troubled mind.

Ameera looked up at Farhan's frowning face.

"It's okay, Mom. It is my duty to serve you" protested Ameera.

"Ta-but-"

"Done!" sidestep Ameera and stand up again.

Farhan gawked, he did not have time to stop Ameera's activities.

"Come, Mas, let's have breakfast now," Ameera asked the first one out of the room.

After Ameera came out, Farhan smiled.

"It's not wrong that I crave you to be my wife, Meera. Because you are the best for me. May our marriage last until we are old."

Farhan followed his wife into the kitchen. Breakfast and warm milk on the table. The aroma of cooking made by Ameera butted the smell of Farhan, making his stomach sound shameless to Ameera.

After Farhan sat down on the chair, Ameera quickly picked up food for her husband.

"Eat a lot, Mommy. Let you be strong to work later," Ameera said, peppering her words with a smile, making Farhan nod with a smile.

After she finished eating, Ameera and Farhan walked to the door, and Ameera drove her husband to work. First time for Ameera.

Farhan extended his hand to Ameera. Ameera gladly received Farhan's hand and kissed the back of his hand.

And..

Cup...

Farhan kissed Ameera's lips at a glance. With a flushed face and lips that were still trembling, Farhan looked at Ameera's face that was still stunned. Ameera was shocked by Farhan's voice.

"Meera, Mas is leaving now" he said

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