CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Season 2 - Add One More

" Hey, hotshot .." said Raditya to Raffasya who was seen waiting at the security guard post in front of his school.

" Well, um Radit picked up Raffa?" asked Raffasya was surprised because his Om was the one who picked him up.

" Yes, because Om just happened to want to pass near here so Om told your mama to let Om just pick you up." Raditya explained to his nephew. " Come .." take her later.

" Later first, Om .." exclaimed Raffasya refused his Om invitation and then pulled Raditya's hand to immediately get off the bike gedenya.

" Lo, you know .. What's the matter?" ask Raditya wonder.

" Oh come down first, Om. We stopped the guy who kicked Raffa."

Raditya scrunched his forehead.

" You got kicked? Who would dare kick Om's nephew?" Raditya chuckled as he scrambled his nephew's hair.

" His son hasn't come home yet, Om. That's why he'll be angry with his son, yeah. Or just jewelers, Om." Raffasya tries to provoke Raditya.

" What did you get kicked for?" Raditya then got off his bike.

" This, Om." Raffasya pointed at his sensitive area making Raditya instantly chuckle.

" You got kicked that?" Raditya points to Raffasya's sensitive area.

" Therefore if Om takes karate training still want, do not play games just want," said Raditya still did not stop his laughter.

" Nah, that-uh, Om. The man ..." Raffasya pointed towards Alden and Azkia who were walking towards them.

" Alden?"

" You know Alden?" Raffasya gasps as Raditya recognizes Alden.

" Yes, Alden's going to practice karate in Om's place. So Alden's the one who kicked it?"

" No, Om."

Raditya turned towards Raffasya. " Who if not Alden?" Because of the direction that Raffasya pointed there were no other disciples besides Alden and Azkia.

" That's ..." Raffasya pointed to the little girl holding a lollypop candy and being held by Alden.

" Azkiah? You got kicked by Azkia?" Raditya seemed to not believe in the direction that Raffasya pointed, but his lips could not bear to not grin.

" Yes, you know him too?"

" Know, dong. They're both practicing karate in Om's place." Raditya.

" Alden, Azkiah ..." Raditya greeted the two brothers while waving.

" Our Radit?" Only Azkia returned Raditya's greeting.

" You guys go to school here, huh?" ask Raditya.

" Yes, Om. I'm first grade, if Alden's third grade." Azkia.

" Nephew Om also schools here. His name is Raffasya, you know him already, right?" Raditya pointed towards Raffasya who was standing next to him who was folding his hands on his chest with laughter.

Alden stared at Raffasya and glanced at his sister who still looked engrossed in her lollypop candy.

" Oh yeah, he said Azkia had kicked Raffa, huh?"

Alden immediately close his body with his sister's body, his hand grip was getting tighter in Azkia's hand

While Azkia who heard Raditya's words immediately ducked, she had assumed that Raditya would scold her.

While Raffasya was no doubt his arrogant attitude. He now developed a thin grin at the corner of his lips feeling above the wind.

" It must be because Raffa was naughty, so Azkia kicked Raffa?" Raditya now glanced at his nephew who was immediately surprised by the accusatory question.

" Yes, Om. Sis Raffa was despicable and mocked people, Om." Azkia who felt the fresh air because Raditya seemed to be impartial to Raffasya immediately told the truth.

The light of Azkia's confession makes Raffasya now get the sharp eyes of Raditya.

" Is it true that Azkia said earlier, Raffa?" search Raditya.

" Raffa was just kidding, Om." Raffasya.

" Sister Raffa is also pushing the same pinch my cheek, Om." Azkia again complained about Raffasya's behavior to Raditya.

" That ...!" Alden glared at Azkia asking her sister not to complain too much.

While Raffasya also threw hateful eyes at Azkia for the complaint of the little girl to Raditya.

" Raffa, Om does not like your bully and act rude to others. If the story is like this, Om totally agrees with what Azkia did to you. And now, you must apologize to Azkia because you've been rude to women." Raditya told his nephew to apologize.

" But Azkia was also rude to Raffa, right, Om."

" Kia'kan apologized to Raffa earlier. In front of the teacher, Kia also apologized, really." Azkia quickly reacted.

" Tuh, Azkia said she's sorry, now it's your turn to apologize."

" Raffa doesn't want to, Om." Raffasya grunted angrily back at Azkia's sharp stare.

" If Raffa doesn't want to apologize, Om will bring your behavior to your mother and also look. Let papa and eyang be the ones who punish you." Raditya.

" So quickly apologize" Raditya ordered.

" I'm sorry .." said Raffasya in a forced tone.

" Pronounce the truth if you're sorry." Raditya protested because his nephew was so stubborn.

" I'm sorry ..." Raffasya repeated his apology.

" Yes, Brother. Kia is sorry, Kok. But Raffa don't insult Gibran again later." Azkia accepts Raffasya's apology.

" Yes, now we're home." Raditya then grasped Raffasya's arm.

" Oh yeah, who are you guys going home with? Same with your mama?" tanya Raditya then made Alden's facial water that was originally flat now began to show his dislike of Raditya.

" The same Mr. Hasan." Alden then answered.

" Oh .. yes already then Om Radit first, yes." said Raditya to Alden and Azkia before finally leaving the children of Yoga and Natasha.

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" Oops, I did it again, I played with your heart, got lost in the game ... Oh baby, baby ... Oops, you think I'm in love .. that I'm sent from above ...

I'm not that innocent ...."

Yoga watched his wife who was singing Britney Spears song while swerving her body right in front of him by using red lingerie that looks very tempting until Yoga must swallow her saliva.

" What are you doing, Yank?" Yoga pretended not to understand the intention of his wife who was deliberately teasing him.

" Iisshh .. You are, Mas. I'm warming up tofu." Natasha immediately stopped her activities when her husband asked.

" heating? Do you really want to exercise? It's night, Yank. Sleep too. I'm so fucking sleepy." Yoga opened his mouth wide and yawned and turned off the lights and turned on the sleeping lights, then pulled the blanket and laid his body on the bed.

" You want to sleep, Mom? Don't want that first?" Natasha pulls the Yoga blanket.

" I'm sleepy, Yank. Tomorrow must leave in the morning too, so must rest so that tomorrow wake up fresh. You are also sleeping. Here I hug let's go to bed quickly."

Yoga attitude that seemed not interested in the sen*sual dance that he did made Natasha pop her lips.

" So, you're not naf*su, see me?" ketus Natasha's.

" What are you talking about, anyway? I'm fucking up, Yank. It's sleeping here." Yoga patted the place next to him telling his wife to go to sleep immediately.

Natasha who was upset because she felt her efforts were ignored immediately threw her body rough. He took a distance near the edge of the bed and turned his back to her husband and pulled the blanket over his head.

Yoga who saw his wife sulking immediately grinned and approached her as she kissed Natasha's head covered in a blanket and whispered, "Good sleep, dear."

Unbeknownst to Natasha who sulked now Yoga took off all his clothes and hugged his wife's body tightly.

" If you want to just say it directly does not need to use the code, dong." Yoga pulls the blanket over Natasha's body and quickly takes control of her.

" The longer you're the smarter you'll be at teasing your husband. Oh ... Natasha how am I not going to be crazy about you?" Yoga gives Natasha intoxicating touches.

" Because I don't want my handsome husband to be tempted by another woman." Natasha wrapped her arms around Yoga's sturdy neck.

" Who is the woman who dares to tease me? They wouldn't dare fight my wife." Yoga unites his body with his wife to give rise to the sound of the village*han, moans and moans at the time of release they can be .

" We've been married for a long time but it feels like the newlyweds continue, Mas?" natasha said with a breath of gasp while in the arms of her husband.

" Let us stay young." Yoga chuckles.

" Dad, how about we go together, get honeymoon again?"

" What about the kids?"

" We ask Mama Nabilla to help Mamih Ellena dong, to take care of her grandchildren, they will." Natasha gave me advice.

" Want another child program?" Yoga plays his eyebrows.

" Our son has had a lot, my mother."

" I can support many children."

" But Aulia was a child, Mas."

" Add one more, after that already, yeah." Yoga persuades his wife. " You can still get pregnant, right?"

" Can, anyway."

" Yes already, we will make a program pregnant at the honeymoon later. I'll try to impregnate you."

And Natasha chuckled at the last sentence her husband said.

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