
Fery and Mia stared at the towering upright figure. Mia was scared. Body shakes. Fery hugged his wife. Hiding it from the wrath of Budiman.
"Don't get mad at him, just get angry at me" the old man pleaded.
One, two, three clear circles wet those wrinkled cheeks. Hugging the woman who had started to get cold from the rain.
It hurts!
That's what Budiman feels. Seeing the outpouring of peace of the husband on his wife. Protect him from anything. The man tried to stand up and lift the body of the wife.
Budiman saw the blood dripping on his mother's neck. A feeling of pain supported his heart. He even saw his father as holding back pain while supporting his body.
"What are you coming for!?"
An uproar and dislike, they caught from the tone of the man who was now staring at them sharply. Fery, hide his wife's body in a hug.
"I'm sorry, we if it disturbs your calm, we just came to apologize, that's all," Fery replied in a trembling voice. The man started to get cold.
Budiman saw the look of an old face staring at him longing. Fery realized, the day began to darken. If he doesn't hurry, then they'll be left behind by the last bus.
"I'm sorry we. After this, we won't interfere anymore" he said again.
"Sir ...," called Mia shriveled in pain.
"Hold it, Mom. We have to get there," asked Fery again firmly on his wife's shoulder.
The rain is getting heavier. Budiman is riveted. When the two men left him. Bedragglade. Legs limping. Both forced themselves to keep going. Although sometimes the wife repeatedly wanted to fall, but her husband held back as much as possible.
Budiman dropped his umbrella. The rain immediately soaked his sturdy body. He ran towards his parents. Hugged them and cried.
"Mr ... Mother ... do not go .. hiks .. hiks!"
Mia couldn't stand it. He hugged his son, and so did Fery. They were happy, with that hug. Their son forgave them both.
"Thank you, son .. thank you," said Mia.
"We're home, Mom, sir," take Budiman.
"Here, we're going home, son. Sorry, we couldn't stay for long, afraid the bus was gone," Fery said, smiling with relief.
Budiman drove them to his car. The two old men were a little confused. Budiman opened the car door. Encourage them to enter.
"Son," call Fery still afraid to sit in that expensive car seat.
Budiman had bought a car and a house near Haidar's house. He did not want to be far from his client's house.
"Get in, Sir, Mom!" budiman Letah.
Both also according. They thought his son would take them to the nearest bus terminal. The car turned back to the man's house.
"Son, come here again. We beg you, the last bus will go" Pinta Fery again.
Budiman ignored his father's words. He sounded the horn. The gate is open. He put his car into the garage. The rain is getting bigger outside.
Budiman opened the car door for his parents after he got out of the car. Gisel was waiting with two towels.
Budiman's wife was so happy, finally the husband got rid of all his ego. Again the man led his parents, to enter the house.
"Mom, Sir. This is my wife, Gisela Elizabeth Dougher Young," Budiman said.
The pair of old humans just bowed their respect to Gisel. The woman was sad to see the fear from the faces of the two.
"Come, Mom, Sir. Come in," take Gisel to lead the mother-in-law.
But instead the woman tightened her body in the arms of the husband. Fery calms his wife.
"Come, ma'am, let's go in first," Fery asked at last.
They're inbound. Budiman led them to the guest room. Gisela had prepared everything. Dress for both of her husband's parents.
"It's the bathroom, Mom and Dad can wear it if you want to clean yourself. Change the clothes, sir, Mom. It's all prepared" Budiman explained to the two parents who were still frightened.
"Sir," call Mia.
"We'll do it, yeah. You are also cold" said Fery.
They both went in to take a shower together. Budiman saw that through the open door. The two of them were washing and rinsing. They even dry their bodies together.
Budiman shed his tears. How deeply the love of both is so. It is not even awkward to wash their partner's body without a napkin.
Fery squeezed his clothes and his wife so they wouldn't wet the floor. Mia also carried a crackle bag that she placed in her tote bag after folding and putting back their dirty clothes in plastic.
Fery put clothes on Mia, and vice versa. Again they do with full respect to the couple, without any naps.
Budiman placed the P3K box on the bed. He told his mother to sit down. Fery holds his son to clean the wound on Mia's knee.
"Let's just let me."
Fery also let Budiman clean the wound and treat the mother's knee and put a bandage and plaster it so as not to infection.
"Thank you, son," said Mia, thanking her.
"Sir, sit down" pinta Budiman forced his father to sit on the bedside.
Budiman, check his father's sprained leg. Moving slightly. Then suddenly pulled it strong until it sounded.
"Comeofan!" peekik Fery in pain.
"Try the Father of the movement?!" budiman Pinta.
Fery moved his legs. He was relieved, his legs no longer hurt. He also said hamdalah.
"Bang, Mommy, Mommy. Yuk eat. Dinner was ready," suddenly Gisel came to tell.
"Yuk, Ma'am, sir," asked Budiman to take his mother's hand.
Mia looked at her husband. Fery just nodded. Both followed their son's feet. Budiman shifted the chair and led his mother to sit there and the chair next to his mother also he shifted for his father.
They also sat together at a table. Delicious dishes have been prepared. Gisel ordered the food online. The woman had not cooked fully. Budiman prefers to eat at Terra's place rather than at home. Gisel is not yet able to cook, she is busy with her husband's business. He even likes to eat with his cousin.
"You are truly CEO!" cibir Haidar on the couple.
"Come, Sir, Mom. Eat a lot. This was deliberately prepared for Father and Mother," Gisel poured rice on Father Mother-in-law's plate then her husband's plate and then his own plate.
Pouring dishes and vegetables on the husband's plate. So too on his second plate.
Everyone eats quietly. Mia shook eating that delicious food. All the time she lived with her husband it was best for them to eat omelettes. Her husband works in a big copier. His salary is also good enough to rent a small house.
Mia helps the economy by selling wet cakes that she buys from the market. From there, they live. Now the husband is still working, he still sells wet cakes in front of his house.
Age of eating, Budiman herded his parents back to their room.
"Mother and Father sleep here yes" pinta Budiman.
Mia shook her head, Fery just lowered his head.
"Sir, we go home yuk. I'm afraid of ruining these expensive things, sir," she asked her husband.
Budiman was sad to hear that. Fery took a long breath. Greeting the wife.
"Tomorrow we'll go home, yeah. If it is now, we can't get any more buses" Fery said later.
"Mother why the hell!' snapped Budiman suddenly.
Both were surprised. Mia immediately hid her face on the husband's chest. Fery hugs her, protecting her from Budiman's rampage.
"It's home, Mom's also Dad!" his yell.
Gisel came in a hurry to hear her husband's screams.
"Well, why are you screaming!"
"This is when Mom wants to go home. Where are you going, Mom?"
Mia crying. Fery is sad too. They are only afraid of damaging the luxury items in this house if they touch it.
"We-we're just scared, son. The items here are all expensive and luxurious. We were afraid of damaging it when we accidentally touched it" Fery explained in a trembling voice.
Budiman cries. He was at the feet of his parents. Gisel did the same.
"Sir, Mum. Budiman will not be angry, even if the Father and Mother deliberately damage all the goods here. My mom and dad live here. Budiman, please!" her door.
He slapped his parents' knees. Fery and Mia cried hugging their son as well as her daughter-in-law.
"Let's stay here forever, soon you'll have grandchildren" Pinta Budiman once again.
The two old men heard the news. Thousands of prayers were up for Gisel, the future mother.
Now both Budiman's parents have fallen asleep. The man kissed his father and mother, the wife followed what her husband did.
Put their blankets in order. Replace the lights with a sleeping lamp. Then leave them after setting the room temperature.
In the room, Budiman and Gisel dredge their hot passion. Budiman showered his wife with love. Gisel accepted it with great joy. Truly, the woman admired the might of her husband.
seriated.
ah ... how wonderful to forgive.
ask prayer. Virus in the brain othor suddenly recurred, now sick not playing. So up two yes.
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