My maid Canduku 2
Part125
For a few days in the hospital, Alena was allowed to go home today.
"You're not going to yank's office." Alena asked after sitting in the car seat. Bimo put Alena's seat belt on.
"Later after I drive you home." Turning on the engine, Bimo's car moved out of the parking lot.
Along the way, the two of them just remained silent as to what the two were thinking.
Alena who feels bad when she will be reunited with her mother-in-law, but likes to not like her must be kind, especially for the sake of getting blessing. A marriage without blessing makes Alena agitated, even though the two love each other but if they do not get the blessing then their marriage will not be happy, let alone the blessing of a mother for her son.
After twenty minutes Bimo's car entered the gate of his house opened by Fandy.
"It's over, let's get down." Bimo took off his sealtbeat and Alena's.
"Bag.." Alena held her husband's hand.
Bimo looked at Alena with his eyebrows raised next door. "Why baby?"
Alena is confused what to say, she wants to say the problem yesterday until she was sick, but also she is afraid if she complains about the problem of Mama Bimo.
Alena flanged and smiled. "It's okay."
The two got out of the car, and walked to the house.
Opening Alena's door, Mirna hugged her.
"You're better, sorry you weren't there when you were sick." Mirna hugged Alena and rubbed her head.
"No pa-pa mbak, Lena's not pa-pa." Alena smiled back at Mirna's embrace.
Bimo who saw it just smiled, lucky the person closest to his wife was so fond of him.
"Let's go in, you also still need a lot of rest." Bimo embraces Alena's shoulder and takes her inside.
Alena eyes around looking around, usually there is a mother-in-law who is sitting relaxed in the family room.
"You're looking for who dear." Bimo who noticed his wife's gaze asked.
"Emmm.. Mama where is Mas?" Alena asked doubtfully.
"Mama's gone home." Bimo replied casually, and resumed her steps leading Alena up the stairs to her room.
"You mean." Ask her again to clarify, as it is impossible for Bimo to expel Mama herself.
Bimo sighed before answering.
"Ohh.so papa's home." Alena sat on the edge of the bed. "But not because you're going?"
Bimo stared at Alena intensely. "What am I really trying to do to get Mama out of here." her eyes didn't move from Alena's confused face. "Is there something you're hiding from me?" Her hand touched Alena's chin as her face lowered.
"Nothing." Head flanged.
"Then why does your face seem to be hiding something." Say it again by bringing his face closer.
"I..Emph.." Alena's words sink with her lips together at ****Bimo.
A little luamattan and ****** both of them tasting lips gently.
"Tell me if it's not okay." Her eyes fixed on Alena's brown eyeball, her fingers gently rubbing Alena's wet lower lip.
Alena just nodded, looking at her husband's face.
Think of Bimo who kicked Mama out of this house, but if you think about it, whether her husband would expel Mama himself, it was impossible, because Bimo was a child who could not hurt his mother.
'Sorry baby, this is all for your sake.you are my happy, there is no way I can see my woman hurt in her own home.' Say it in the heart.
Without Alena knowing, it was Bimo who asked her Mama to leave her house. Although not heart and heart, but the deeds of his mother have gone too far.
Even Bimo also told him that the house he lived in was Alena's house, not his own. When he found out his mother invited his social friends let alone see the messy house had made him upset, and in addition he found Alena collapsed in the bathroom and it was caused because Alena did not eat all day.
What happened in his home was able to make his anger explode until he unconsciously snapped at his mother to cry.
Regret of course came at the end, Bimo realized his outrageous attitude towards the Mama, but he also could not see his wife continue to be hurt. If you have not been able to bless at least do not need to hurt the inner Alena, the woman he has struggled with love and happiness.
"You're daydreaming." Alena asked touching her husband's cheek.
"Em.no I just miss you." Bimo smiled and kissed Alena's lips at a glance.
"Every day still meet, but still say miss." Alena's eyes pinched looking at her husband's smile.
"Meet but do nothing I think there is less, and miss it can be every time, hour and even second." Her hand grabbed Alena's body for herself to hug.
"Now you're a muffled pinter." Alena gave a smile. The cold and cute man can now have a sweet mouth.
"Only a dreadlocks to his own wife is not with another woman." Bimo chuckles at Alena's head.
Both of them hugged each other, his heart began to warm up as his loved one returned in his arms, and, despite meeting and meeting face to face without being able to do something like there is less according to a cold man who was opium by his wife.