Will be Beautiful Later
Chapter 117

“Be careful yes, Mas. Take the motor slowly,”

“Iya, relax. God willing, I'm fine,”

Shena kissed the back of Adio's hand before exiting the room. The man had been wearing a jacket, socks, with a backpack on his back that contained holiday supplies including water for Dio when thirsty on the way.

Dio kissed Shena's forehead as well as Shena's stomach. He bowed for a long time in front of Shena's stomach after kissing, because he was inviting his son to chat in his heart.

“Darling, papa go for a minute huh. Don't fuss, be fine in your belly. Okay, smart kid? Papa immediately went home later continue to bring souvenirs as well. Yes even though the mama fruit is his souvenirs but you ‘kan also part huh? Just don't fuss at my mom's belly. Assalamualaikum,”

Dio stood up straight again while still rubbing Shena's stomach. Then he kissed Shena's forehead again.

“I want a vacation, later if it's already my birth I invite you to vacation yes, which is a bit far away,”

“Yeayy really yes?”

“Iya really, when I boong? I'm ajakin to a place that suits your wishes. Where do you want it, I'll do it,”

“Aduh no patience with me,”

“Sabar, lahir aja not yet,”

They're out of the room. Dio straight to the garage motor. It turned out that his brother was already on his own bike.

“Asecs who want a vacation,”

“Lah lo also,”

“Asekk kayak bujang, own holiday,” teasek Sakti invite laughter all those who let go of Dio and Sehan.

It's like bachelors are the Sakti children. Go alone without a partner who is forced not to come because they are pregnant. Their partner is also very supportive because they know their husbands need refreshing.

“Truly ‘kan nih both thanks our permission to go?” Sehan asked as he looked at Shena and Tania. They both nodded immediately. No objection at all. Because it's only for a little while and also not so far away actually. Both Sehan and Dio have asked for permission.

“Ikhlas dong,”

“Iya sincerely, Brother,” says Shena after Tania.

“Okay then. Assalamualaikum,”

“Assalamualaikum, go first yes,”

“Waalaikumsalam, be careful yes,”

“Sip, Mom,”

Dio and Sehan drove off the motor briefly leaving their wives who wanted them to go on vacation when at first they did not deny they felt objection.

“Dah, we enter yuk,”

Ardina invites her daughter-in-law to enter the house. Already at night, the night wind is not good for those who only wear clothes with arms up to the elbows.

“Cold yes,”

“So Mama invited in, Shen,”

“Sampe goosebumps me, Ma,”

Shena observed her standing feathers. Though only briefly outside just now, just to let go of her husband alone.

“Rest, Shena, Tania. Don't sleep too late no husband ngomelin,”

“Iya, Ma,”

The chatty one telling to rest and not get tired is the husband. While at this time Dio and Sehan are away until tomorrow.

“Soalya Sehan with Dio both send messages. Said his wife was wayward, a jewer,”

Tania and Shena chuckled and were not afraid of being picked on by Ardina. Where could Arsina do it. Seeing that they had slipped a little due to the knife alone, Shanti was already anxious.

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“Oh is right to leave it. Mama always prayed for her children. So tonight you sleep alone?”

There was a sound of Shena's nagging voice across the street inviting Nirma to laugh as well. Sheba seems to be enjoying her loneliness tonight.

“Iya, Ma. I just slept alone,”

“You are here only if you are not,”

“God willing tomorrow, Ma,”

Nirma laughs at Shena herself but is taken in delight, indicating that she does not mind her husband leaving at all and that it is good for Dio's calmness while away.

“Yes, good rest yes, don't sleep too late, take care of health,”

“Iya, mom too,”

“Okay, Darling. Assalamualaikum,”

“Waalaikumsalam, Ma,”

******

“Assalamualaikum, angel,”

“Waalaikumsalam, Mas. Where are you?”

At three o'clock in the morning Shena was awakened by the sound of her cell phone ringing. He deliberately used ringtones so that if her husband called, he could immediately answer her.

“Again sleep? I interrupted?”

“No, Mom, have you not?”

“Udah want this, just stop by the coffee first. After that proceed to villa deh,”

“Till there try to sleep, Mas. Let on the way home you are not sleepy,”

“Iya later also definitely sleep anyway, others are too. Sorry to bother you,”

“No, Mas. I'm waiting for news that you just overslept,”

“So there was an obstacle. My friend's motor is dead but Alhamdulillah well, how come,”

“Yes Allah, thankfully nothing yes, Mas,”

“Iya, can be on again,”

“Emang because of what?”

“Running out of gasoline, anyways instead of being filled first yes before leaving,” Dio laughed telling one of his friends who ran out of gas. Not because of anything really. Just because of the gasoline. Shena had been quite thoughtful as well.

“Oalah I guess because of the constraints in his machine,”

“Not, Bee. But the gasoline ran out. I continued to drive to the pump to buy new back to the place where the motor died to fill the gasoline,”

“Yes already, you be careful yes, Mas,”

“Yes, you too. Continue to sleep. Later if I have arrived at the villa, I'll tell you yes,”

“Okay ready, don't forget to tell ya,”

“Iya don't forget to. Assalamualaikum, uh send greetings to my son,”

Shena laughed at Dio's last words. Leave a greeting. It seems like Dio is starting to miss his son.

“Iya later I say, Waalaikumsalam,”