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Sit down two middle-aged people who are enjoying warm tea by watching TV broadcasts.

"Ih, funny." Buna Yusmi commented on the TV ad that aired the baby as the star of the ad.

Ardi's father just glanced and pretended not to hear it. He knew what would come next from his wife's lips.

"Yah~~~, I guess Yaya has filled yet huh?" Ask the husband who is pretending to focus on watching the broadcast.

Ardi's father just turned his head for a while then rubbed his wife's back and refocused on the TV. "Either Buna, don't get too rushed, just relax. They're married not a child."

"Ih, Dad. Buna will also quickly have a grandchild. Buna wants to have a lot of grandchildren." He said as hope.

Ardi's father sighed. He knew why the wife wanted so much to have grandchildren. It was because they had trouble having children. Even Yania, they get with a lot of struggle.

"Please be patient Buna." Ardi's father defuses the wife's will.

"Ep... Dad, how about we go there?" Buna Yusmi really radiates joy. He spoke as if a light was burning above his head.

Ardi's father gave his attention. "Where? staying so?"

"Yes." Yeah." Buna Yusmi got up from her seat and walked towards their room.

What else would he want? There was just his will. Want to stay there, I still feel the betrayal from Yeri yesterday, she can usually say however Altez is her husband. Is it okay for that kid to start loving that big-headed crocodile? Ah .., this is absolutely not allowed.

"Come on! Buna is ready!" Buna Yusmi said.

Ardi's father was surprised, his wife appeared with a nightgown and all her equipment also with a hair roller that was ready to stick to the head. "Buna, don't use any hair rollers. We don't want to attend a costume party."

"Ah, it's okay. Tomorrow morning we go home all morning walk together. It's been a long time, well we never take a morning walk."

"Ah, yes. Aslakan Buna is happy." After Ardi's father who only obeyed the will of the wife.

Meanwhile somewhere else.

"Yer, I've fixed this, you don't get angry anymore." Altez said as he waited for his wife to come out of his room.

"Where?" Ketus Yeri who spoke and then snatched the rough spatula that had been deflected at the end by Altez.

Yania squinted her eyes as if she was watching. "Review you Za if you dare to wear this again."

"Yes. yeah... Sorry." Altez said.

"How was the meeting?" Altez asked as he tailed behind Yeri who was walking and stopped in the living room.

"Why ask? it's all because of you. What the hell was using all those car crash shows?"

"Yes, you used another man's car. I'm your husband, why pick up another man? I can take you Yeri."

He spoke like this as if I was precious to him. Ah. but no, she's not trustworthy about women. In just a few days, he must have been just looking for a new hole. No. u..! I won't eat your cocktail, Za.

"But this is Za's business, not going to play.." Yeri again expressed what she was really doing earlier.

Altez sat on the sofa and pulled Yeri's wrist. "Sit down!"

Yeri snorted and resigned, he sat down without giving a fight. " What's up?"

"Open your ears." Altez tucked away Yeri's hair and gently rubbed Yeri's head as if she loved Yeri dearly.

"Listen to me. I'm your husband. I don't like to see my wife being picked up by other men. You hear?"

"Listen. Tapkan Za.., em.. don't go like this I know you're just pretending to be nice to me. If I were with my ugly appearance, how would you be nice like this?"

DEGH!

Do I want to be nice just because I look? But no. I've also been looking for you Yeri for a long time. I have long wanted to apologize for my past stupidity. But.., to be honest as a man I admire your beauty.

Altez was silent. He still felt his own feelings.

"I know, you want to be nice like this just because my physique is nothing more. There is no sincerity in it. Therefore, from now on, stop taking care of each other's affairs. Stay like the beginning when we're just getting married." Yeri turned her face away as if a heavy burden was sticking out as she spoke.

"Let me hold you for a minute. 5 minutes just leave it like this." Altez hugged Yeri from behind and placed her lips on Yeri's exposed neck as she tied the origin of her hair.

"Is there no chance for me? Is it true that we're going to get divorced after this?"

A divorce? why did hearing that word appear a strange feeling to me. It feels bitter and bitter, what I am...

"Let's know, I can't get ahead of destiny. But never force me to trust you. My eyes and ears have seen and heard all sorts of cases with women. If you were me, would there be any trust?"

Yeri turned things around and made Altez speechless.

There is nothing wrong with his words. How hard is it to melt the wife's heart?

Yeri, I don't know since when I started liking you. But, seeing you like that, being with another man even if it wasn't proven, has hurt me a lot. I hope someday the door of your heart will open for me.

Tok...!

Tok....!

"Asalamulikum!" Excite someone excitedly behind the door.

Yeri and Altez looked at each other. "Have you invited someone?" Ask Yeri.

"No!" Altez.

"But her voice is like...., Buna?" Said Yeri who then ran towards the main door and opened the door.

"Mother!" Yeri exclaimed, who then hugged the happy mother. "Why didn't you say you wanted to come?" Ask.

"Dad." Yeri immediately hugged and kissed the cheek of the father.

"Your moon at night invites you to stay here. What can?"

Yeri and Altez stared at each other until Altez was immediately put on the charge of his two in-laws.

"How are you, Buna?" Altez tried to shake off his nervousness. Lucky for him, at this time the raw bogem scar from Vivi's husband on her face has disappeared.

"Good." Answer Ardi's father just that. If it wasn't for the wife's coercion, she wouldn't want to shake hands with her daughter-in-law.

"Al, what's the wound? any better?" Tanya Buna Yusmi who then approached the only daughter-in-law in her family.

"Su.sunah Buna." Replied Altez who was intrigued because he felt noticed.

"Thank God, tomorrow again don't repeat? You have a wife and responsibilities. Buna does not matter what your love story is like when you are single. But.m, everything has to change when you get married. Do you understand what Buna means?" Buna Yusmi spoke softly as she walked leading her daughter-in-law to sit on the sofa.

"Empah Buna. Thank you Buna for forgiving Altez. Al promised Buna, won't hurt or repeat it." Say it sincerely.

"really? you promised Buna? was yesterday the last one?" Buna Yusmi waits for answers from her son-in-law.

Oh, what promise. At least one more month has also made trouble. I was embarrassed again. Inner Father Ardi who just kept silent without commenting.