Wife To Alan

Wife To Alan
Season 2: The Man who Longs


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Judi woke up from his sleep, he saw a clock that still shows at one night. He was not sleepy so decided to go downstairs. When he was about to bring soda in the refrigerator, Judi felt himself seeing a shadow behind him.


And when he looked. “Jeez, Oma!” screams Judi in shock. “Oma what is there huh?”


“Sit.”


“What is the clock like here, Oma?”


“Sit, do you not see Oma again sitting?”


The gambler took a deep breath. “Oma, why wake up?”


“No sleepiness.”


“Besides Oma doing again?”


“Magainst.”


“Think what?” asked the curious Judi, he sat down on the sofa beside Oma. Even Judi turned on the sitting lights so that the two of them would not speak in the dark. “Oma.”


“What?” asked Oma Asih lazily, she was still half conscious, and now had started to sleepy again. “You say what?”


“It…. Tomorrow Judi has to get out of town, there is a similar problem branch office. Previous owners are looking for problems, even involving the police.”


“Yaudah go aja.”


“Judi titip Vanessa yes.”


“Quiet, serahin all the same Oma.”


“But today this week maybe Vanessa asked to be escorted to her Papah, because last week was not. Anter please yes, Oma.”


“Do not worry, besides that Delisa is also a subordinate of Mile.”


“Serious?”


Oma Asih nodded. “So don't worry, I won't see anyone else. If there is a julid, then Oma will take care of kok.”


And as the two of them were talking, there was the sound of a call. “Mas?” call Vanessa.


And Judi saw the wife coming out of the room, which made her run there immediately. Gambling is worried let alone seeing the lights of the stairs that die.


“Honey, if you want to come the lights turn on first.”


“Again?”


“No, talk Oma doang.”


“Which one?”


“Udah to the room again tuh,” said Judi pointed with a gaze, looking at the door of Oma's room that closed back.


“I forgot not to finish your shirt, Mas.”


“No papa tomorrow aja.”


“Besok will be ribet, now only. Anyway I don't sleep,” said Vanessa as she stepped back into the room.


Followed by the husband who held tightly to his waist.


“Why, Mas?”


And when their gazes met, Judi cleared his throat.


“Hah?” ask Vanessa who doesn't understand.


“Make bekel, Yank.”


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“Don't miss ya, Darling,” said Judi while they were still in the room.


Her husband was ready with neat clothes, a suitcase and also his handsome face.


Vanessa nodded. “One week only right?”


“Doain aja, hopefully the problem is not serious.”


“Aamiin,” says Vanessa.


For the umpteenth time, Judi spread her arms asking for a hug.


Vanessa chuckles at that, she finally comes closer and hugs the husband.


Not to forget Judi also rubbed his wife's bulging stomach to say goodbye to their baby candidates.


“Your husband is coming home soon, so don't miss him too much.”


Vanessa chuckles, she nods her head. “Okey.”


“And, son, you also do not be sad, father will be home soon to see your mother.”


Vanessa chuckles at the call.


While hugging, there was a knock. “Master, Mistress, sorry to interrupt. Mr. Mile has arrived.”


“OK, Bi,” replied Vanessa while releasing her husband's embrace. “Mas, that's Mile waiting. Later miss the plane.”


Judi gave a heavy sigh, he came out of the room carrying a suitcase and grasped the wife's hand.


“Let me alone, Sir,” said Mile took over the suitcase.


As usual, Judi hugged Oma Asih to say goodbye. And when hugging the wife, Judi again whispered, “Don't miss me, I'll be home soon.”


“Good.”


“Assalamualaikum.”


“Waalaikum greetings,” replied Vanessa and Oma Asih.


When getting into the car, Judi took the time to get his head out of the car window and said, “Don't miss.”


Vanessa laughed, she waved her hand at the departure of the husband.


And moments later when Oma Asih and Vanessa enter the house, Vanessa gets a message from the husband that contains: ‘Don't miss, dear. I'll be home soon.’


“Gosh,” muttered Vanessa. “Who really misses?”


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TO BE CONTINUE