MY WIFE How I Love You
S3. Trying to open a new page
Morning time.
Gauri was wearing gloves and was about to clean a flower pot that contained a lot of broken glass, glasses and so on, actually he was planting flowers or broken glass Raden this.
"The men were told to plant flowers, which were there so this is the content. The potted period is not a flower that is still alive but instead wants to steal the life of the other party, if exposed to the hands or feet it hurts, fortunately Zidan does not play in this place."
Gauri breathed a sigh of relief, at least her little son did not like to play with foreign objects that were harmful to himself.
"Ma.m..." Zidan searches for his mother but does not see each other and opens Raden's room, but Raden is still fast asleep.
"Om.. isn't kelja?" Zidan crawled up onto Raden's bed and laid his body beside Raden.
Raden, who felt a small movement beside him, slightly opened his glare eyes because his room light was still bright, he forgot to turn it off last night. Raden shifted his body to get closer to Zidan and hugged Zidan's body tightly and gave him warmth.
Zidan is also not inferior to Raden he returned Raden's embrace with great joy, it feels warm and strong Raden figure in Zidan's heart, what it's like to have a father or papa.
"Pa. pa..." Squeeze his embrace.
Raden's eyes widened in disbelief at what he heard, trying to find the truth on Zidan's handsome face.
"Zidan. Please repeat your words just now."
"Pa. pa..." Smilingly.
It feels very happy that he was called papa by Zidan, his future son. This sense of happiness cannot be valued by numbers even mentioning the numbers alone is not enough. Raden immediately woke up and kissed again Zidan's cheeks are puffed up and adorable to spend, it feels like he wants to quickly justify Gauri to be a full wife.
"Thank you Zidan," continued to kiss Zidan's cheek and his hornbill.
He was willing to do anything for Gauri and Zidan, for Raden they were both the ones he had to defend and be loved sincerely, unworthy of being hurt again.
Gauri was still singing a little while planting flowers in some flower pots that she had cleaned from the glass and some broken glasses. His hands were not hit by broken glass at all because he held the glass properly and carefully he did not want people to worry.
But it is precisely the shadow Gauri imagines if he is exposed to glass and his finger bleeds, what he loves will worry not play like the character of the man in the novels, it does not deh.
"Conscious Gauri, where might you care until the last blood." He resuscitated himself before his imagination reached the seventh heaven.
"Who would want to be a widow like me as a wife, your imagination is too high a level Gauri." Sad while monologuing yourself.
"Whose word, I don't want to," immediately hugged Gauri's waist tightly.
Gauri rubbed his eyes, meaning that since Raden had heard his complaints that do not dream too much, haduh shame.
"Yes Pa. pa. pa..!" Zidan smiled broadly.
Gauri grew surprised, these two people since when to call each other son and papa.
"You guys..." By staring at Raden and Zidan alternately.
"Since when have there been such words?" it felt like Gauri really could not believe the voice of her own son who easily said the words of papa and it happened to Raden.
"Should!" Raden cengengesan but from the look of the face depicts peerless happiness.
Gauri is very happy, if they can compact why this self is not confident, it should be confident. Not just thinking and negative thinking.
The warm embrace of Raden was immediately welcomed by Gauri, now he must open his heart wide to Raden and will no longer think no-no in the future, anyways for what if the reality is clearly in sight.
Is not everyone different and not the same, what may be the same as those who used to incise wounds and carve bitter memories.
Gauri will not back down again, already half wet why not continue, anyways the past let it be a valuable lesson now look at the new and open a new sheet again.
The Guritno residence.
Aldy was still staring at his grandmother in disbelief, how would he just believe if Grandma Asmara spoke so instead of meaning his wife was lying.
"It doesn't feel right, Grandma, is it possible that she didn't have my child?" It would be impossible if Mariska Setega was a betrayer to a man younger than her.
Mariska peeked a little at the talk between Asmara and Aldy about this self-defeating foul on Dion. It's wrong of yourself why disappointing, if you say from the beginning about his marriage with another woman has not even been sealed since long ago.
'Damn..the old woman often meddles with my affairs, besides who wants to be with such a man, selfish and selfish naf$u just never think of other feelings. All the women he hurt and many victims who were exposed to his entanglement not only one or two women but many even counted with fingers alone can not be counted. Damn it, rotten garbage, mengantan Dion who is still sealed when with me.'
Mariska only regretted a few days after marrying Aldy, know this he will not want to marry a man who can not appreciate a little woman in his life. And what's worse is why he gave his crown away for free to a foul-minded man like Aldy, even now what he's hearing wants to investigate first.
"I'll turn it around, it's good to snatch mine and hide things. Cuih..didn't I have a husband who models this is not rich anyway, just mediocre." Mariska murmured before she left the stuffy room.
Aldy still can not believe when the evidence is already in front of his eyes what is still insufficient, not Asmara name if it does not succeed in convincing his grandson this. Moreover, he is entitled to his grandchildren who can immediately be trusted by his brother and his beloved nephew, so because of this trust he must take care of his grandchildren as well as possible including determining the life of Aldy Sampoerna Guritno.
"I'll think again grandma, I'm sorry," she told Asmara.
Asmara nods, he will think more mature again not to be rash and make Aldy not believe, he must often provoke Aldy so that he knows the rottenness of his former granddaughter. In addition, Mariska's background is nothing compared to the Guritno family.