Rough Hand My Husband
Chapter 29.

"As beautiful as the dream to be achieved, hayal soared between mega.

Hope this is the last love

With you aging, live out hope."

When Laura came down, everyone was waiting at the dinner table. Laura, commenting on the smile on her lips, was timid to everyone.

"I'm sorry, I woke up late. All so waiting," said Laura staring at the dish on the table. There was regret in his heart because he did not prepare the dish.

"It's okay, baby. Everyone wakes up late. Let's pray first, before we eat." Mark leads the morning prayer. After that each of them enjoyed their food in silence.

The atmosphere of the morning meal was quiet. Because everyone is enjoying the food. Laura occasionally circulated her smile. Mark also eats his children. Take the side dish or rice.

"Bah, Mah, Carry will go to a friend's house first, yes. There's a school assignment to be done." Carry asked Mark and Laura for permission.

"What time will it be, Mama's coming," said Laura.

"No need, Ma. The house is close,"

"Isn't it a school holiday, Carry?" chirps Mark.

"Yes, Pah. But, this is a group assignment and tomorrow must be collected."

"Why don't you just gather here? Let's let mama ready her camil." Laura gave me an idea.

"Ah, don't ma, do that sometime. Mama's gonna be tired, ain't Pah?" Carry looked at his papa Mark, winking his eyes.

Mark smiled at Carry's reply and blinked his eyes. Then he turned to look, Laura. I want to see his wife's reaction. Laura just smiled as she met her eyes, Mark.

"Crackle, baby. Mama wait to hear back later." Laura stood up putting together an empty plate on the table.

"Mama, let auntie do it." said Carry. Forbidden Laura to clean the dining table.

"It's okay, Carry. Mama help, really. Consider your punishment for waking up late." chuckles Laura, Laura,

"Already, darling. Later Bi Surti sulked, because he felt his work was being dragged." Mark admonished me softly.

"Eh, Non Laura, why are the cutlery cleaned? That's aunt's job." Bi Surti the road is running over, Laura.

Laura was surprised, looking at Bi Surti who was half angry.

"Say what, baby." Mark held his smile.

"I'm sorry, Bi. Just tidying up, okay."

"Yes, non Laura. But, next time, it's Aunt's job."

"Bi's Lah."

"Pa, mama's making coffee, huh?" by Laura.

"Yes, honey. Take it to my workroom, yeah." Mark went into his study upstairs.

"Mom want Laura to make some milk?" laura asked her mother.

"No, I just want to go to the terrace to take a sun bath." Reject Bu Rianti.

Eventually Laura goes to the kitchen to brew coffee for Mark.

Laura knocks on the door of the study, Mark.sounds telling me to come in. Laura enters Mark's office. Laura saw Mark sitting quietly on the balcony, overlooking the garden.

Here, Pah." Laura placed the still steaming coffee glass on the table.

"Here, sit down." Mark grabbed Laura's body to sit next to him. His arms hugged her shoulders, Laura.

"Where do we want to go on our honeymoon? Let's make plans, vacation." Mark looked into Laura's face.

"What to go, Pah. How are the kids?"

"Can be left out. There is a mother and bi Surti who will take care of it. Or, all in all, a family vacation." suggested Mark.

"Kids are in school. Not yet on vacation."

"Then, wait for them to take a vacation, huh?" mark was a little disappointed. She thought Laura would be okay with a honeymoon. Uh, don't know kids to be excuses.

"If the honeymoon is done at any time. Pity has to sacrifice children" said Laura softly. Playing her husband's fingers on her lap, "I just don't have the heart, Pa. Where's Carry, want another graduation exam."

"And every day you can, too, at home." Laura teased Mark. Mark heard his wife's joke.

"Smart flirting, huh? You naughty." Mark pulled his wife's body into his arms. Trying to kiss him, but Laura tried to avoid it to make Mark, more anxious with the act of spoiled his wife.

Laura gulped amusedly, as her husband's lips pressed against her neck. Mark tried to conquer his wife. Only then, would menc**m his wife because he managed to kungkung under his body suddenly heard his phone calling.

Mark, paused for a moment but finally ignored the ringing of the phone.

"Why not get picked up, Pa?"

"Ah, just say it. At best, I know I'm busy with my wife" Mark replied silly. Mark wants to continue his game.

But the phone was heard again. Inevitably he got up also towards the work desk where he had just put his phone.

Laura, who had been lying on the sofa, got up to follow her husband.

"Hello.." said Mark when he saw his friend's name on the phone screen.

"Hello.... You must be working on bini lo, yes. That's why my calling was ignored. You, Nyet!" Mark kept the phone away from his ear when he heard the mockery from across.

"Haha.... Whatnew friend. Horas, bah!" Mark greets his old friend, Tagor, who is now abroad studying.

"horas, man! Where are you. Being married secretly does not invite you. Suddenly there was a viral news posted by Tiur you are married. What is it like for you, it could melt the iceberg in your heart." Tagor best friend Mar stuffed Mark's ears barrage of questions.

"Oh, ordinary guys. Sorry, I didn't invite you, because you're in Uncle Sam's country again!" answer Mark imitating the Tagor log.

"Ah, say you a lot, bah. You can invite. Coming or not coming is something else. I'm home next week. Introduce your wife to me." challenge Tagor ngakakak hard.

"Every friend, don't forget to take it by-by."

"By what you ask, Bah! Pray for you to arrive safely at home."

"Udah, obviously friends, the package." Mark chuckled his buddy's joke.

"Okay, I brought souvenirs. But not for you, for your bin. Wonder what pellet she loves you, until you marry her."

"Haha.... ! Arsik fish Mas comrade. I'm good at cooking your favorite fish.

" Ai boru batak do haroa, that wife of yours, man?"

"Yes, man. Boru Pasaribu,"

"Well, that's me do hape ripemi. Haha.... Cough, man. Congratulations to you, yes. May your household reach saur matua. Horace.

"Who, Pa? Strange times the way you guys talk. Snaps at each other." Laura interrupted after the call ended.

"Nor, ma. My best friend from college. She's upset that I didn't invite her to our wedding reception."

"Why don't you invite Papa?"

"He studied in Uncle Sam's country. It turns out he's coming home next week. He saw a picture we posted of a friend."

"Oh, it seems like people are crowded. I like to make jokes."

"Yes, Ma is Papa's most gookil friend. His heart is good, even if it's rough."

Laura mangosteen heard her husband's story about his best friend who was batak tribe, just like him. Incidentally, they are also surnamed.

Mark himself is a descendant of mixed blood Manado and Java. He knows a little bit of the Batak language.

Merantau to Batak land, because of his work as a contractor. Fifteen years ago.*****

Notes.

Arsik fish Mas: one of the typical Batak cuisine. Fish cooked with batak special seasoning.

Ai boru batak do haroa: Batak people apparently.

Boru Pasaribu: a type of one of the Batak clan.

Itokku do hape ripemi: my sister is apparently your wife.(because of the relationship of one clan)

Saur Matua: until old age.

Horas: greeting Batak people.