My husband My brother's boss
The Part 81

After traveling one hour by air, Tama and Kanaya have arrived at Soekarno-Hatta airport in Jakarta. There was a look of fatigue on Kanaya's face, even though the trip only took an hour, but he thought it was like he was experiencing a flight abroad.

They both got off the plane, walked hands together, to get to the airport exit, both of them looked like Romy and Juliet.

"Dear Capek." he said Tama whispering in Kanaya's ear.

"No, but a little!" sahut Kanaya with his special grin.

"Want a break to sit down?" ask Tama to confirm the wife's answer.

"No pity, Papa and Mama are waiting at home!" Kanaya's answer. Kanaya smiled faintly, so that her husband would not worry about her condition.

"Truly do not want to rest first, surely they will know that the future grandchildren are tired." Tama Futur.

"Yes, Nay ain't no pa-pa!"

Hearing the wife's steady reply, the two of them continued on their way to the airport exit. Although the wife's footsteps were slow, it made a Tama more patient to follow Kanaya's steps.

Walking fifteen minutes, at the exit was waiting for his personal driver Wiratmaja family.

A smile of sumringah instantly rose on both of Kanaya's lips, no need to wait any longer, they would soon arrive at her house.

"It's a long wait, Mang?" ask Kanaya.

"No neng, just got there" replied Mang Ari.

There is no more serious chatter between them, although they are different castes, but do not make the workers in his house in different degrees, for all the same that distinguishes is His Faith and piety.

"Let's neng, sir!" mamang Ari invited his employer to get into his car.

"Still Mang." said Kanaya briefly.

Tama during the trip choose silence, pay attention to the streets of the capital city whose traffic is very dense. While his wife had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder, she looked exhausted on his face.

Tama increasingly could not bear to see Kanaya's face a little pale, although Kanaya had a little thin makeup on her face.

Must be tired, Tama's inner self-monologizing

They had arrived at his house, Kanaya had not yet woken up from her sleep, Tama had not the heart to wake the pregnant woman with her children.

At the door of his house was welcomed by his parents, but Tama had no choice but to carry the body of the wife to be brought into the house.

"Nay, why Tam?" asked the mother for a look of worry.

"Nay just sleep mah, maybe fatigue on the way." he replied Tama.

The mother also understood the intention of her son, there were no more questions that blocked her son's steps to enter the house.

After laying Kanaya on her bed, Tama chose to clean her body to be fresher before going down to see her parents.

Just five minutes to clear his body, Tama was already preparing to go downstairs. While under his parents had been waiting for him in the living room, there was no longer a look of worry that there was a look of happiness, the return of his son and daughter-in-law was very much in his waiting.

"How are you, Mah?" tanya Tama approached the two, Tama kissed the back of her parents' hands alternately.

"We are good, dear." said the mother.

They were dissolved in serious chatter, and interspersed in jest. Tama misses moments like this, can be reunited with his parents, and also his wife, as well as his future children.

Enjoy what else you lie about

Actually Tama is very spoiled with the Mama, her carriage is a little fierce, because it grows bruises around her face, making it anyone who sees her will certainly be serem, and afraid.

He looked very fierce, but his heart was soft, soft as cotton. Cotton When exposed to a little water, it will certainly change its shape and benefits, so Tama if his personal life in the nosy of others will certainly be raging.

After letting go of his longing with his family, Tama again went up to his room.

Tama saw the wife was sleeping soundly, warmed her heart, saw the scenery she so longed for. It was impatient for his angel to be born into the world, surely this room would be very crowded, with the sound of both crying.

#Welcome to break the fast, break the fast with the sweet.

#Good luck tomorrow

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