CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND

CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Who's That Woman?


" Mommy, the sweets from yesterday are still there? I want to, dong!" Natasha who just came down from the room went straight to the kitchen.


" There is still, Non. Want to eat now? It's still morning, Non. Don't eat it now, it'll hurt your stomach, you know, Non." Ms. Ratna protested the wishes of her mistress.


" But I want it now, ma'am .." whine Natasha.


" Bread breakfast first, Non. I'll make it. It's my responsibility, make fried rice first for Den Yoga."


" No, I want it now ..." Natasha sulking.


Yoga who walked down the stairs while inserting a t-shirt from the top of his head approached the kitchen, when he heard his wife's voice from there. " What happened this morning my wife sulked?" Yoga immediately kissed the head of Natasha who was sitting waiting at the dining table.


" This, Den. Non Tata asked for more mango sweets. It's still morning, it's not breakfast yet, if you eat now it'll hurt stomach." Ms. Ratna told me.


" You ate last night until you asked to go, Yank. Asem is also what it feels like. That's right said Ms. Ratna, you might have a stomachache." With very subtle language Yoga tried to advise his wife, because he knew lately the mood of his wife is very fast changing.


" Want now, Mum." Natasha leaned her head on the waist of Yoga who was still standing next to her.


" Breakfast was a little, Nope." Ms. Ratna brought a plate of fried rice and put it on the dining table. " Mrs Ratna make her bread, yes."


" I don't want to eat bread. I want that fried rice." Natasha pointed to the plate of fried rice that Bu Ratna served for Yoga.


" You want some fried rice? But you don't usually eat breakfast with rice, do you?" Yoga astonished.


" If Non Tata wants to, Ms Ratna make it again, yes?" Ms. Ratna offered.


" No, I want that." Natasha raised her chin towards the fried rice.


" Yes, you eat what I have, then Ms. Ratna make me some more fried rice" said Yoga.


" No, I want to eat the same as you. You bribe me, Mas." Natasha says spoiled.


Yoga ruffled Natasha's hair with a smile before finally pulling the chair next to Natasha and started eating the fried rice a plate together with his wife.


" Mom, I want to eat salted egg shrimp the same as squid chili, deh. Ms Ratna can make me, can't she?" natasha asked as they finished their breakfast.


" What's a salted egg shrimp, Non? Miss Ratna just heard, huh."


" Shrimp is cooked with salted eggs, ma'am. Look at the goo gle recipe.


" Oh yeah, I'll find the recipe." Ms. Ratna cleaned the dishes and glasses used to eat Yoga and Natasha.


" Don't you like seafood, Yank?"


" Yes, but yesterday I saw people posting on Instagram, it was really good. So kepengen." Natasha smiled broadly.


" You don't have allergies, do you?"


" No, anyway. Just from a small don't like it."


" Yes already, if that is later in the afternoon we just eat at Papih's favorite seafood restaurant with Mamih if you are visiting Jakarta, rather than telling Bu Ratna to bother cooking." Yoga plans to bring Natasha to eat outside.


" Okay, Mom." Natasha gave her thumb. " Mommy, don't cook, we'll eat out later."


" Good, Non."


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During the day Yoga brings to the family's favorite seafood restaurant Yoga. Yoga ordered the food Natasha wanted.


" She, I'm going to the toilet first, I'm going to pee." Natasha told her husband.


" Again? At SPBU, didn't you go to the toilet?" Yoga Kening.


" Kebel, Mum." Natasha giggles.


" Yes, hunt there. Later even wet the bed here," ledek Yoga makes Natasha tick while walking to the toilet in the restaurant.


" Ateu, let's go after Kela ..." (Aunty, let's go after Kayla)


There was the sound of a child laughing cheerfully while running around.


" Kayla be careful, fall later, don't run." A woman's voice called out the name of the child


" Let's go after Kela, Ateu loses weee, can't catch Kela." A three-and-a-half-year-old boy named Kayla seemed to care less about the screams of those who called out to him. He continued to run inside the restaurant room cheerfully. Until finally he fell down because he was so excited to run until he lost his balance.


" Huwaaaa, cakiietttt .. huhuhuuuu ..." The little boy kept grimacing.


Yoga who saw the little boy fall immediately ran over and held the little boy with one arm.


" Sister, don't cry, yeah! Where does it hurt? Later Om blow it up so it heals quickly." One hand of Yoga wiped the tears on the little boy's cheek.


" Kayla, are you okay? Aunty told you not to run, right?!" Suddenly a voice came from behind Yoga standing up.


" Ateu Kela's feet, huhuhuuu ..." The little boy turned to the person who spoke to him as he spread out his hand and asked to be hugged by the person. Yoga turns her body around to the person. And as Yoga's body turned one hundred and eighty degrees, his eyes found a beautiful woman standing right in front of him. The woman seemed to gasp when she saw Yoga, and vice versa.


" Yoga?"


" Cyrania?"


They both greeted each other.


" Hey ..."


" Hey ..."


The two of them both chuckled as they spoke together as if afraid of being preceded.


" How are you?" greet Yoga first, while handing the little boy over to Kirania.


" Thank God, fine." Kirania developed her smile, which still remained as dazzling as before. " What are you, Ga?" Kirania asked about Yoga.


" So far so good." Yoga also does not want to lose showing her dimples when smiling.


" Not seen for long, have you?"


Yoga frowned, "Six years, yeah."


" Kela's feet hurt, huhuhuuuu .." Kayla's whining seemed to resuscitate the two adults who were nostalgic.


" Yes, I'll treat Auntie, yeah! Now Kayla don't cry, Auntie said don't run, Kayla won't listen to Auntie." Kirania rubbed Kayla's head gently.


" Your son?" tanya Yoga looked at Kirania who was seen treating the little boy affectionately.


" No." Kirania answered briefly. " He's Dirga's son" he continued later.


" Dirga's? Did the air mean you?" Kirania nodded her head in response to the Yoga question.


" I want to go to Mama." Kayla asks to meet with her mother.


" Mama Kayla is at the ATM, Mama ordered Kayla to wait for Auntie here." Kirania tried to give Kayla some understanding.


" I thought you and Bang Dirga were ..."


Kirania shook her head, as if knowing what Yoga was going to say.


" How did you get to be with Bang Dirga's son?" tanya Yoga wonder.


" I work in his office in Jakarta." Kirania answered the Yoga question.


Yoga is small. " Are you married?"


Kirania lowered her head for a moment while shaking her head. " No, you're alone, Ga. Are you married too?"


" Who are you talking to?"


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Natasha who had just come out of the toilet, her eyes found her husband talking to a woman who was carrying a small child. Natasha rushed over wanting to know who the woman her husband was talking to was. Because it is visible from his sight the body gestures of Yoga look not relaxed.


Natasha squinted her eyes to see that the woman who was with Yoga at this time turned out to be very beautiful. Who's the lady? Natasha was very curious, especially when she heard Yoga asking if the woman was married, and the 'yet' answer from the woman, immediately disturbed Natasha's heart. Especially when the woman asked back to Yoga if Yoga was married. It felt as if Natasha could not bear to not join their chat. And quickly she walked up to her husband, and then wrapped her hands in his arms while struggling spoiled, Natasha asked ...


" Who are you talking to?"


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Connect ...


Cieee, meet up, uhuuuy...


Who wants to know Kirania, please see in the novel 👇 Longs No Longer



Happy Reading😘's