
Lately I have been busy packing things and clothes. Put the clothes in the suitcase and put our personal belongings into the box.
In 3 days, Mas Dirga and I will move to Bandung. Mas Dirga was transferred to a branch office with a new higher position.
Actually it is hard to leave the tiny house that has been almost 3 years since we became newlyweds.
I have also mingled and familiar with the complex mothers here. The environment and neighbors here make me feel at home and comfortable.
I'm a little anxious to occupy the house that was bought by Mas Dirga 2 weeks ago.
Somehow the neighborhood and residents of the complex there, I hope the neighbors can accept us well.
I lyrics wall clock that has shown at 6 pm. 2 hours more usually Mas Dirga arrived at home. Semenejak moved to be assigned in Bandung, Mas Dirga always went home at night.
That made me finally agree to Mas Dirga's proposal to buy a house and move to Bandung. I could not bear if every day Mas Dirga had to go back and forth Jakarta - Bandung. Because of course the power will be drained on the road. Moreover, it has to split the congestion in both cities to leave and go home from work.
Welcoming the return of Mas Dirga is a fun thing. I have always been beautiful and sexy and fragrant to welcome my beloved husband.
Because all my neighbors already have more than 1 child, so they told me if they did not have time to dress up like that to welcome their husbands.
The sound of cars parked in the garage makes me half run to open the door. It's been 3 years of our wedding, but it still feels like a newlywed. I would scatter into Mas Dirga's arms whenever I welcomed him home.
Standing in the doorway. The smile on my lips when I saw the figure of a dashing man coming down from the car wearing long pants and a long-sleeved shirt whose arms had been rolled up to the elbows.
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