Parents For My Baby
Failed

"Sandra" said Kamila.

I was actually so surprised to see her coming in front of my room.

"What's up, Sandra, you're suddenly coming to our room."

"I'm sorry if my presence is disturbing, Mommy and Dad seem to want to leave?"

"Yes Sandra, we happen to be going for a walk, you want to come? Let's go for a walk together."

'Jeez Kamila.' My inner self is in my heart.

"What if I don't bother you?"

"Actually we were annoyed by Sandra, because we were enjoying our honeymoon period."

"Mas can't say that! Sandra can come along, don't listen to my husband's words."

"What is really ma'am? I'm sorry to bother you, I actually wanted to go for a walk with Dimas, but because suddenly my stomach hurt, so Dimas left me."

"Yes gapapa San, we like you to come with us."

"You're a baby, I'm not." I said with a slight sneer.

Then Kamila pinched my stomach while whispering. "May I say that, dear."

"Yes, let's walk now."

"Good Mom."

At first glance I glanced at Sandra, she seemed to smile cynically at me. As long as we walked together, I did not hesitate to show my romantic attitude to my wife. Along the way, I hugged her waist or held her hand, so that there was no gap for Sandra to interfere with our togetherness.

"Ohhhh." I suddenly heard Sandra's screaming voice.

"Sandra, what's wrong with you?" ask Kamila.

"Mom, my legs seemed to be sprained, just in the way I tripped and had mired into a small hole in the road."

"Okay, what about it? pity Sandra it seems like her legs are hard to walk."

"Yes ma'am, just standing up hurts a lot."

"Oh yeah, Sandra should be wedged to the hotel."

"It's true sir, I can't walk on my own."

"Well, I called Dimas to help you."

"Well, Sandra's been in pain like this, and she's waiting for Dimas."

"Relax baby, Dimas is near here."

"Why didn't you just help me?" ask Sandra.

"Well, what Sandra Mas said, it's better if Mas helped her, then later if you have to wait for Dimas."

"Darling, what are you, I'm a married man, it's not appropriate for me to touch another woman other than my wife, not a believer if Mr. Ustadz says." I said with a smile.

I saw Sandra looking so disappointed. "Well that Dimas has come, Sandra better you go to the hospital first yes to treat your legs. My wife and I haven't finished buying souvenirs for Amanda."

"Mas, it can't be, Sandra is sick again, can't be left alone. Let's just take her to the hospital together."

"Ooohhh no ma'am, my legs are fine, we don't have to go to the hospital."

"Well he said it was hard for the Ndra road?"

"Ga ma'am, my legs are so much better."

"Duh, so confused. So which one is Mr Anton?" said Dimas.

"You take Sandra to the hotel only Dim, later if anything happens to Sandra, you are not sanctioned by her parents to marry Sandra!"

"Well, if the business is rich, let's go to Sandra, we better go back to the hotel."

Sandra looked so upset that she failed to bother me with Kamila. With a look of anger and disappointment, he finally returned to the hotel with Dimas. I continued walking with my wife.

I purposely wanted to give a surprise to enjoy a romantic dinner with Kamila. I told the hotel staff to decorate our room with candles and a special meal menu. When we opened the hotel room door, the lights in the room were already dark, only the candles were lit, and on the balcony of the room there is a dining table filled with special dishes and candles that light up in the middle of the table. When Kamila stepped into the room, romantic music was heard echoing in the room, besides that the floor in this room was decorated by a sprinkling of pink flowers. She was so happy to see the surprise I gave her.

"Mas, are you ready for all this?"

"Who else, dear? Everything for you." I said as I hugged her.

We then had dinner with the dishes that were available, while enjoying the beauty of the city filled with colorful lights. We finished our meal and danced for a while, before we were exhausted and laid on the bed.

"Dear sleep yuk, tomorrow we have to go home in the morning."

"Do you really want to sleep?" kamila said while slightly teasing.

"What do you want, baby?"

He just smiled and hugged me. "I want you to cook." whispered in my ear.

"You've given me such a romantic surprise and want to just skip tonight?"

I can only laugh at his words. "You're getting smarter, baby." I said.

"Remember Mas, we have to give a sister's gift to Amanda."

"Sure."

Then bi*ir we also started chatting and enjoying the beautiful night so romantic, romantic music in this room. We were in a hurry early in the morning because we woke up. Dimas and Sandra seemed to have been waiting in the hotel lobby.

"Sorry we're a little late."

"Calm Mr. Boss, we still have plenty of time before this check at the airport. Besides, I can understand the condition of the Father and Mother who are gasping" said Dimas while meledek.

"You are indeed my most understanding employee Dimas."

"Of course dong sir, the important thing is not to forget, the salary rises."

"Based on you, always praise because there is a want." I said while hitting his head.

"Yes, let's go to the airport now."

At eleven o'clock in the afternoon we finally reached the Fatherland. I saw Mr. Samsul pick us up. "Thank you so much Dimas and Sandra for the cooperation, see you tomorrow at the office."

"Together Sir, we go home first. Same father Mother be careful on the road."

We got into the car, Kamila seemed busy playing her phone. I opened a chat that I haven't read since last night. Turns out so many chats came in from Sandra into my phone. Fortunately Kamila is not the type of wife who often opens her husband's cell phone. To him my personal cell phone is a privacy item that he has no right to interfere with. After all the various events that we experienced, he would have understood my feelings if I could never love another woman but him.

I slowly opened one of Sandra's chats.

Sandra:

Look, I'm gonna get you and your wife to separate Mr. Anton.

I just read it at a glance, all the messages are the same average, containing threats. But I don't want to bother with all the threats. When we got home, Kamila went in first. While I chose to go to the park in the yard and type a name on my phone, then I called that name.

[Hello Reza.]

[Yes boss, what is it?]

[There's work for you Reza.]