My Wife Drabia's
60. You should have married again

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Ansel who was busy with his work from earlier, finally picked up the laptop in front of him. He also came out of the room. Arriving at his car park, Ansel drove him to an elementary school.

Ansel smiled as he saw a little girl running towards him. Ansel got out of the car, and caught the little girl's body and carried her to her cradle.

"Asshalmu aleikum Daddy!" greet the girl.

"Dad's daughter's greetings" Ansel replied and then kissed the two veiled girls' cheeks alternately.

"How was school today?" ansel asked around the front of his car, to put his daughter in the car.

"Very good" the boy replied with a cheerful face.

"How's lesson?" ask Ansel again.

"All worth a hundred" the four-year-old replied.

"Hm all right, I believe that." Ansel went back around the front of his car, following his daughter into the car, and immediately drove her forward.

"But something is not good" the little girl pursed her lips.

"What?" Ansel, who was controlling the steering wheel, turned to look at the little princess.

"Dad didn't want to marry Elsa's mother" the boy said.

"Salwa, I told you. Dad does not want to marry" said Ansel gently to his daughter.

"But Salwa wants to have Mama, a rich friend of Salwa's." The little girl's eyes were red and glassy. And also the tip of his nose.

"There's Mama Lea" Ansel said.

"Mama Lea is not Mama Salwa. Mama Lea is Mama Inara" explained the little girl.

Ansel fell silent, unable to explain what to his daughter. The bigger the daughter, the more her brain will think logic.

"Where is Dad?" ask the boy again.

Making Ansel can only take a deep breath, then take it out slowly.

His wife Drabia, who was behind bars five years ago, was involved in a murder case in a hospital room. No one saw exactly what it was like. Because there were no witnesses, and in the treatment room there was no cctv that could monitor the incident. Whether his wife intentionally killed or killed in self-defense. The oranf who was in the hospital only heard a commotion from inside the room. And after the door of the room opened, Drabia and a man named Kevin, were just as unconscious.

If Drabia is found alive. Unlike Kevin who is dead and injured in the gun.

As powerful as ever Ansel and Mr. Ilham did the defense of Drabia. Still it doesn't help. The court sentenced Drabia to death for causing the loss of life.

Ansel exhaled his coarse breath every time he remembered that.

Salwa who was sitting beside Ansel was silent with her face holding back tears. Every time he asked where Mom was. His father never answered.

"Papa deliver to Mama Lea's house yes" said Ansel.

If you are busy, or go out of the office. Ansel always left his daughter to Lea, his wife's best friend. And Leah had become a surrogate mother figure for Salwa, because since birth, Salwa was often in the care of Leah.

Salwa did not answer, she was upset with her father who never told her where Mama was.

'I'll explain later, son, where is your Mama. Now is not the time, because you have not been able to digest everything Ansel sat in while rubbing his daughter's head gently.

Arriving at the courtyard of Lea and Dafa's house, Ansel stopped the speed of his vehicle. The little girl sitting next to him immediately opened the door and went straight down.

"God!" ansel called the little girl.

The little girl kept her ears running towards the door of the house in front of her.

Ansel sighed, then followed Salwa to the door, to leave the daughter to the owner of the house.

"Assalamu aleikum Mama Lea!" the little girl shouted after a maid opened the door.

"Gorgeous greetings!" lea welcomed Salwa.

"God!" the cry of the little boy ran towards Salwa who had just entered.

Little Salwa immediately developed her smile.

"So Mama was lazy to send, said Mama Inara will have a sister" said the girl of Salwa's age.

"Are you pregnant again?" tanya Ansel heard Inara's words.

"Yes" Lea replied.

Ansel just ber Oh only, then say goodbye after leaving Salwa.

"I want to visit Drabia. Last night I did not get there because there was work outside the office" said Ansel.

"Greet him. I also want to visit him, but my current situation is not possible" Lea said.

"That's it, I'll go first. Titip Salwa for a moment yes" said Ansel once again, then leave the house of his best friend.

And now Ansel is in the place where his wife is being held. Ansel waits for Drabia in a special room to receive guests.

Before long, Drabia had appeared in a police escort. Ansel immediately stood up from his seat welcoming Drabia with a pitiful smile. A smile that contains longs is immeasurable.

"Assalamu alaikum" said Drabia to the hand of her husband.

"Greetings hall, how are you?" ansel asked, and a kiss landed on his wife's forehead.

Drabia reviews a sincere smile." Thank God, fine."

"I brought your favorite food. Let's eat" Ansel asked, leading Drabia to sit in the chair that was already available.

"How is our daughter. He's good, isn't he?" ask Drabia.

Ansel took his breath, "Now he kept asking for your whereabouts. Our daughter's getting smarter. I'm dizzy if he asks where his mother is" Ansel urged.

"And the most dizzy me again.Salwa asked me to marry his teacher. There is a child" Ansel continued.

Drabia silently turned his gaze to Ansel's face. For five years they have been separated. But Ansel is still faithfully waiting for him until now.

"Yes, you should get married again. Too long if you have to wait for me. You definitely need a wife figure beside you. And also so that Salwa may have a mother."

Ansel who was about to open the package of food he was carrying turned to look at Drabia who was sitting next to him. Looking at Drabia's face with an indescribable look.

"Waiting for those dozen more years, must be really hard for you. Marry me, I love it" said Drabia smiling.

"What about you?" Ansel took a glance at the face of Drabia who looked so sincere as he spoke.

"You're getting married again, doesn't mean we're divorced, does it?. Unless you divorce me" Drabia replied.

"Hm alright! I'll think" Ansel replied, not seriously.

Arrive arrive...

"Huaaa....!" Drabia cried roaring roars.

"Hey hey hey ! honey!" Ansel pulled Drabia into his arms, then patted her cheek.

"Huaaa. I don't want you to get married again!" raung Drabia again.

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"Hey hey hey!" Ansel patted his wife's cheek.

"I don't want you to get married again!"

"Who wants to marry again, dear. Bagun, you only dream" said Ansel sweat his wife with tissue.

Drabia, who was lying on top of the gurney, opened his eyes, then twisted his eyeballs.

"Let's have a drink first, it looks like you're having nightmares." Ansel grabbed a bottle from the nightstand and drank it to Drabia, who was sitting on his back.

Drabia immediately gulped down the water until half the bottle was gone. Then it ignited a rough breath to normalize its hunting breath.

"What dream are you? Hm!" tanya Ansel helped Drabia lie back down.

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