
"Since two years before the Dutch colonial period" Arkha replied as he looked back at the screen of his phone that rang.
Vina who was about to answer became restrained because her newly opened mouth was stopped by Arkha with her index finger.
"Rapaaaaaa!" mikhail exclaimed from the video call connection.
Vina immediately stuttered and turned to the left right. A second later he went into the room to immediately wash his dull face as it had just arrived. Before going to the bathroom, Vina took a daily change of clothes because the clothes were previously very uncomfortable.
"Duuhh, why didn't you call him on time anyway, honey???" vina Gumam.
"Mama wants to do that" he continued, who quickly washed his face and continued brushing his teeth.
Meanwhile, Arkha who had started a chat with Michael sounded exclaimed. Arkha entered Vina's room without permission, as he had power so there was no need to ask for permission.
"Where's oma? how is Micah alone?" ask Arkha.
"Oma again in front of her friend, it was my permission to make a video call Papa" replied Micah.
"Oohh, okay." reply Arkha believe.
"How long is it, Pa?" ask Michael.
Spontaneous Arkha turned his head towards the bathroom door, and coincided with Vina coming out from there.
"That's just finished." Arkha answered again staring at the screen of her phone.
Before approaching Arkha, Vina stopped her steps for a moment while taking a deep breath.
"Honey, here." call Arkha who spontaneously made Vina ticklish herself by raising the corner of her lips.
With a smile of falsehood according to Vina, Arkha patted the empty place beside her and asked the wife to sit there.
"Dear Assalamu'alaikum" Vina said after Arkha's phone screen was directed at her.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, Mama." replied Michael.
Their chatter was not far from Michael who charged Arkha with visiting him.
"Patience, dear, Papa still has to complete the tasks of opa." replied Arkha.
While Vina did not want to add to it, because she just followed.
"Yes, later Micah will say the same for giving permission to holiday to Papa!" Michael says.
"Don't dong, pity the opa if not Papa much permission." replied Arkha.
"Sudaaah, if there is a time that can be postponed, Papa must be there." he continued.
"What matters now is Micah's diligent school. Keep the spirit of learning to teach him there."
Not long after, it appears Lidya entered the video call connection. Vina immediately said hello to her in-laws who only got a short answer with a forced smile because there was Michael.
"Mikha les first yes, it has come" Lidya told her granddaughter.
Seen Michael nodded.
"Yes dear, the spirit continues yes." Arkha replied
"I love you." said Vina as she waved her hand.
After replying with the same remark, Michael immediately ended that communication.
The smile that was previously wide when he looked at Michael, now the smile shrank. Vina turned her head towards her husband who was still fiddling with his phone like he was replying to a message.
"Who are you from, sir? how is it the same??" asked Vina after many times successfully reducing her nervousness.
"You think?" reply Arkha while putting down his phone.
(The story is fifty thousand money, so the blue color is 🤭)
Vina stared at the flower bouquet and the adjoining bouquet of money on the bed. Which made him more surprised because the bouquet was the result of his work with his three seniors and in a message by Arkha.
"Wasn't that your order?" ask Vina nervously again.
"Hmm." answered Arkha.
"Cock is here?" ask Vina.
"Make sa-me?" vina asked still with her nervousness as she pointed to herself.
"Yes for RT" replied Arkha.
The answer sucks, but, Vina's holding it.
"Emm, seriously for me?" ask Vina who still does not believe. Between happy and also wondering about Arkha's strange attitude.
Hearing Vina who was still not convinced, Arkha immediately put down her phone.
"Why? don't believe?" ask Arkha.
"Yeah, yeah, obviously yes I don't believe it." replied Vina.
"On what basis and for what purpose? there was no wind, no rain. Yesterday was weird, now even stranger." Vina kept nyerocos because of her pms factor so her emotions were on the rise.
Said to be strange by his own wife, Arkha immediately took a deep breath. He wanted to get angry, but this time he realized it.
"Yes, that's an apology from me" Arkha said.
"Surely this abis doesn't turn into a hundred-door refrigerator anymore?" ask Vina.
Arkha shrugged both of his shoulders without being able to promise.
"No idea what's important today" Arkha replied casually.
The voice of the Maghrib from Vina's phone made the two instantly turn their heads. Their habitation was soundproof, so Vina did not hear the sound of the adhan. He finally installed the application as a reminder not to miss, especially to forget.