OH MY WIFE
92

The sound of music echoed throughout the room, many young people were dancing with a glass of liquor in their hands, they jigged to the rhythm of music played by a DJ.

So also with Aldrich, after his meeting with Luna this afternoon, his heart was broken not left, sweet and bitter memories are now back to whack him, he said, even without a trace of his memory to the wife he lived in the village.

even though he had promised the wife to no longer touch the illicit drink, but Aldrich seemed to forget and deaf, until he now re-drank the ha ram drink so much.

"stop your master's been so drunk, you've been drinking too much tonight" the bartender said as Aldrich asked to pour the alcohol back into his glass

"fuck drunk, give me again quickly" cried Aldrich to make the bartender would not want to pour alcohol into Aldrich's glass back.

while Azzam's man who was asked to follow Aldrich appeared to be fiddling with his cell phone, he was about to inform his second young master if his first young master was heavily drunk, but repeatedly he called the number of his second young master, he did not get an answer.

"call the big master if the second young master does not pick up your phone" said his friend.

"is it okay, it's already night, isn't the big master sleeping? " ask him doubtfully.

"try first, rather than later we make the wrong decision"

"alright, better call the big master then" he immediately called his big master, but again the call was not answered.

"as he's asleep, we better take young master Aldrich back to the main house, I'm worried that he's driving himself, even danger! " squeaked.

"alright, you take the young master I'll take the other car"

then the two men also approached Aldrich who was half drunk, and even rattles came out of the man's lips.

"you know him? " ask the bartender to the two bodyguards who approach Aldrich

"yes, he's our young master"

"young master, let's go home" said one of the bodyguards, he was about to sign Aldrich but the man immediately dismissed him

"hey, who are you, how dare you touch me" cried Aldrich

"i'm Bima sir, let's go home, before the great lord gets angry with you" he said

"don't touch me, I can go home alone" with a staggering step, Aldrich walked out towards the parking lot.

while Bima immediately paid for the drink Aldrich then followed the man out of the club.

"sir, let me drive" said Bima

"don't bother me, I'll go home alone" again Aldrich brushed Bima's hand away.he immediately got into the car without closing the door, after pairing the seatbelt instead of turning on his car engine, he immediately got into the car without closing the door, Aldrich fell asleep afterwards.

"ck, you stubborn young master, I told you I'd drive home, didn't want to, and now I'm sleeping in the steering wheel" groused Bima but the man kept moving his young master sitting in the back seat.

"how could it be after yelling the young master directly sleep like that! " calls Rian to Bima

"you seem to have never seen a young master drunk, he will always be so every time he is drunk, after going out of the bar he must be immediately unconscious" he explained

"you ask directly to the first young master, I also do not know" replied Bima

after making sure the first young master sleeps comfortably in the passenger seat Bima then drove his car to the main residence followed by Rian who brought another car from behind.

***

This morning Dinar day felt very different, if usually he would wake up and the first sight he saw was the husband, he said, now he woke up alone because the mother had woken up first, there was no good morning kiss or imaman when dawn came.

"huh, it turns out this is how it feels to wake up without a husband"

"mas Al is awake or not yet, is he looking for me"

"why do I miss him so much, when it is my intention to go home to calm down"

"i'd better go out and help mom ready for breakfast, than in the room continue to be the mind mas Al continues" After the completion of the morning prayer, Dinar then left the room to catch up with the mother who was preparing breakfast with her mother-in-law.

"what cooking mom, mom? " ask Dinar

"honey, this is mommy same mommy again make fried rice, same make fried chicken, you have food you want? "

Dinar shook his head "there is no mom, fried rice is also good for breakfast" he said

"alright, later on mommy same daddy will return to the city, you sure don't want to come? "

"Dinar later yes mom. or if not, mommy same daddy who stayed here long so Azzam same Edo both go home"

"you can get Din, mommy really want to, but your daddy, can't be impromptu if you want to go long because there is a job, you know for yourself what your husband was like yesterday, you know what your husband was like yesterday, so inevitably daddy must intervene so that the company does not look good"

"yes he is mom, mas Al still can not control himself so that it becomes like this, but maybe also because Dinar is less attention to mas Al until he still remembers his past" dinar lirih.

"hus, you don't tell me that's not cool, it's basically just a wayward Al, you just calm down, after this mommy will punish the boy"

"thank you, mom, " said Dina, then hugged her in-laws tightly.

"same as dear... "

"oh, already hugged his embrace, already rich in teletubies only, this will be fried rice gosong loh if in stay ngerumpi" mrs Rahayu tried to melt the atmosphere so that the child was not cloudy in the morning like it would be this bright.

"ah mother." whine Dinar.

"already, do not play the drama in the morning, you better prepare the plate, this breakfast is almost done" ordered the mother

"prepare your majesty, the task is carried out" Dinar then lowered his head towards the mother to make Mommy Citra laugh out loud.

"there is just the behavior of this one boy" murmured bu Rahayu.