
The atmosphere of the apartment as usual will look lonely when the husband leaves for work. Syifa also spends her time watching her favorite movies. Though Varo always told Syifa to go for a walk so as not to get bored, it's just that Syifa is so lazy to travel.
But somehow this morning he always imagined the little face of his son. Five years have passed but he has never returned home. I don't know what his son looks like.
There was no feeling of clear water soaking his smooth cheeks, and before long Syifa sobbed. His longing for Aska was already very deep.
"Mother misses son." Say Syifa with a hoarse voice.
"Excuse the Mother who left you all this time!, you must be angry with Mother."
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Elsewhere, Varo frowned as he stared at the screen of his cell phone, which showed his wife crying. Varo did install CCTV without Syifa's knowledge, just in case his wife was okay.
"Rio's". Call Varo to the man who was in front of him.
"Yes Master" Rio replied.
"Prepare the car, I want to go home" Pinta Varo.
"But sir, today is an important meeting."
"You don't think my wife matters." Varo snapped making Rio's guts instantly shrivel.
The man then swallowed his saliva many times when he got a sharp gaze from Varo, even though he himself did not know why and why Varo asked to go home so soon. Though after Rio, this morning when leaving the apartment Varo looks so happy.
Without waiting for long Varo stood up from his seat and walked out of the room with di following Rio behind him. The first child of Mama Firda looked very handsome when walking out of her skyscraper.
Thirty minutes later Varo had arrived at his apartment, without hitting the bell he entered. The first thing Varo saw and heard was the wife crying.
The sound of Syifa's cry was so heartbreaking that it made Varo's heart feel pain.
"Dear." Call Varo gently.
Syifa looked up, at the disappearance of tears that wet her cheeks. The look on her face was so shocking as she looked at her husband.
"Mas, why are you here ?." Ask Syifa back.
"Don't ask me back, baby!, quickly tell me why are you crying ?."
"I'm... I-i." Not finished Syifa spoke, her cries broke again. Making Varo hastily pull the wife into a warm embrace.
"I miss Aska, I miss both my parents." Obviously Syifa stammered.
Varo fell silent, but his ears continued to listen to what made his wife sad like this.
Guilt suddenly permeates Varo. He should have known about this. It had been five years since Syifa was far from her family, especially at Aska, who she had left since infancy. It was natural that the beautiful woman felt a great longing.
"Rho.." Call Varo after Syifa starts to calm down.
"Yes Master" replied Rio who had since stood behind them.
"Prepare the car, today my wife and I will go home. Buy a variety of boys' toys for my son." Clearly Varo made Syifa dumbfounded.
"Okay sir, in 30 minutes your request will be here soon." After saying that Rio instantly passed away.
Syifa raised her head, looking at the husband's face intensely.
"Mas, what are you doing ?" Ask Syifa.
"Prepare for our return to your homeland." Reply to Varo casually.
"But a lot of work, let me go home."
Varo clasped the wife's hand "Where might I let that happen, you're my wife so we'll go together. I also want to meet Aska and your parents. Don't you want to introduce your handsome husband to your parents ?".
Syifa was so moved to hear Varo's explanation.
"Thank you for everything" Syifa said