Being the Second Wife of My Friend
Episode 5's. Call of Love (part 2)

 “Emang you feel that Alana Mahen is the widow of flowers?” saka asked with one eyebrow raised, and stared with a look of disdain.

“Oke it's up to you! But in fact you want to be asked to marry the same widow who

no flowers! ” says Alana sarcas while singing her lips. Saka just glanced from the corner of his eyes, though,

seeing his new wife looks so adorable. Like he saw

Genta, whose current status is his stepson.

Saka misses the little boy, not knowing why Saka loves her stepson so much. Possibly

because Saka was also there when Alana risked giving birth to Genta.

And Genta is the male version of Alana. Handsome and adorable, her eyes, her,

his nose, his face, all of Alana.

“Ha ha ha ha, don't be so manyun! You are the most beautiful widow who has made Genta

there is this world and I am amazed that you are strong and tough….Um. La, but it does.

can I have another wife?” saka Goda again. For some reason, teasing Alana

it seems to be a mandatory agenda for a Narendra Sakabumi now. Alana's Face

the one pouting, the sulking Alana, the embarrassed blushing Alana, became an expression

what Saka looks forward to when he teases Alana.

“May... but in your dream!!!  I let you

married again when you divorced me. Because I'm not as crazy as Yara, I

also do not like sharing husband.” Alana answered with an angry face. Answers

the circus of Alana and the face of Alana who had been bent by a thousand made Saka laugh

he was wide open, and his hands gently ruffled Alana's hair.

“Now you also share a husband, La” continued Saka with his smirk smile.

“Me, I don't want to go alone with you and Yara. You just choose, you want me

or the same Yara. So there is no social jealousy for both of us.” Cut Alana

ketus.

“You are adorable, exactly Genta! Already, your face should not be bent bend like that, like that,

make me more anxious.” Sahut Saka again, while squeezing Alana's hand and

put Alana's hand on her thigh.

“Ihhh Saka... why my hand was put here anyway.” asked Alana, her face was embarrassed.

“Ya let you prepare this one for our first night.” replied Saka while.

pointing at his lower body.

“Hah?? ” Alana turned to Saka's serious-looking face, her hands still in Saka's hands,

so that he can't pull it.

“What? Why do you look at it that way. You just realized I'm handsome?” ask

Saka with his arrogant tone.

“Ihhh you are narcissistic.. The right one is you pervert.” Alana answered with a ketus, while still trying to pull his hand that was placed very close to the junio belonging to Saka.

“I am now your husband.If this is not how we build our romance.

dong!” refute Saka, clamping Alana's hand between her thighs,

make Alana realize that now Junio belongs to Saka hardened.

“Saka, take off my hands!! You are still driving you, you have to concentrate in the direction.

the road, not building romance like this. Build romance not inside.

car. ” said Alana while still trying to free her hand.

“You know not, the more you thrash, your hands even touch my junio, so

in the past, if you thrashed, Junioku also follow the thrashing, ntar you

I eat here not be the first night in the penthouse even in the car how hayo?”

obviously Saka is still focusing on the streets taken.

“Gaknak thought that it turns out you are so perverted. “ said Alana with cheeks that are increasingly blushing.

“You are now my wife, so the treatment is clearly different from friends dong.. and you will know also that a wife does not do her duty it is a sin.” Saka said with a patronizing tone.

“Malah lectured here, ...this is in the car.” cut Alana shy.

“Astafirullah, talking to my husband anyway?” seductive Saka again, because he saw a face

“Yes Allah, Sak..” said Alana wanted to explain but was cut by Saka.

“Call her husband must not be just a name, not polite!! Must change..”.

“I'm used to it, call you that, daritadi also I call it that, especially

we are schoolmates, our age is the same if you forget.” Obviously Alana, though,

although she also knows it is impolite to call her husband by name only.

“Commonly be a better dong ah! I want to make you better. I

this is your priest now. “ explained Saka gently.

“Alright, dear Mrs Saka. “goda Alana with flirtatious tone.

“I am not your employer, Laaa” sumpul Saka.

“Then what do you want to call dong? “ asked Alana again with a wrinkled forehead.  The call is very complicated, thought Alana was upset.

“Serah...” replied Saka while raising her shoulders.

“Say, Yang, Honey, Bunny, Hubby.. “ Goda Alana mentions the name of that nickname.

alay.

“Hubby and you I call honey. how?” said Saka while glaring spoiled to wife

new that.

“Hah? Seriously would I call you that?” alana asked as she widened her eyes

believing.

“ Why? “ ask Saka with astonished face.

“ Amused tau... Alay so.. You want?” alana asked with a big laugh.

“You are, it is my wife who called..” Saka replied while blinking one eye.

flirtatiously.

“Ihhh....” Alana's expression looked disgusted, making Saka again laugh out loud.

“And because Genta calls you mommy, of course now he must call me daddy.

often tell Genta that I'm his daddy anyway. ha ha ha finally come true too.” Saka cried with a happy tone.

“She's still too small to know that..” said Alana.

“Honey, why the hell?” said Saka while wearing a spoiled tone.

“Sak... eh Bby... Do not with a kayak tone that can? I get goosebumps I hear you say

such a word with a spoiled tone. Like not like you.” Alana said while shuddering.

“I love it when you call me by that name...honey “ Saka said while stroking.

top of Alana's hair and put Alana's son behind her ear.

As Saka touched her ears, Alana's heart rippled. There was a small ripple in his stomach.

“Ehm don't call me honey.. because there is a word ‘madu’ there, I'm a little offended.”.

Alana said covering up her nervousness.

“Ha ha ha ha .. I never felt you were honey, even if you were sweet.. ha ha ha ha …

but okay baby, how about I call you baby, or beib?” saka Goda again.

“Bby... plis!! Call normal normal ones? “ sahut Alana while splashing

her mouth.

“ Why the heck you..it looks like if you smell romance you like dodging. Trauma?” ask

Saka investigates, she is well acquainted with Irvan, Alana's ex-husband, who initially

it looks friendly and romantic, but suddenly there is no rain and direct wind

leaving Alana who is pregnant young and sending divorce papers without any

what notice what. So does the Irvan family who just shut up and

covering up all traces of her son, and not caring about Alana who was

containing their descendants.

.

.

.

TB