
The road to the capital....
"Thank you Ma!" said Glen.
"For?"
"Papa should be the one who dares to surprise Mama's birthday, but it turns out.it was the mother who gave a surprise to Papa."
Helen nodded slowly and then she turned to her daughter who had fallen asleep in the backseat. The little girl clutched her character's pillow and the ear covered in headphones.
"It doesn't always have to be that way, Pa. All that matters is being happy!" said Helen.
"Yes. And this is all because you're Ma." Glen got rid of Helen's haircut with his left hand because he was still driving the car.
"Heum?!", said Helen. A little while later, Helen asked again inexplicably.
"Well, don't you believe that someone can fall in love again even though he already has a partner?" asked Helen, turning to her husband.
Glen cleared his throat slowly. Astonished by his wife's question which seemed to hint that he knew about....
"Definitely believe it, right? Hehehe because that's what you're feeling!", said Helen in between the actual ruckus is quite painful. Sounds like an insinuation. But she was indeed insinuating her handsome husband.
"Well, what the hell is it!", Glen shook his head slowly.
"Mama just want to say Pa, that feeling is not in love or just a sense of admiration. Yes ...if only admiring in the heart does not matter, as long as it is unknown to his partner. But if his partner finds out?"
"Ma... What are we talking about? How do you get more and more into his nonsense?", protested Glen. As if not to press Glen's protest, Helen continued again.
"Obsession! Precisely it may be like that, although it can not have but at least self-conscious there is a heart that also does not want to be hurt."
Understanding the direction of the wife's conversation, Glen pulled his car over. He looked back a few moments. Make sure the princess is asleep in her sleep.
"Mama is accusing papa of cheating?", asked Glen quietly.
"Ngga Pa's. Because all that only papa knows!", continued Helen. I heard a breath coming from Glen's lips.
"Ma, please don't muddy the already comfortable atmosphere. Perhaps this is too much for the age of papa to express words of love. But all you have to know is that you're just in love with Mama."
Glen re-lit his vehicle and crossed the thick asphalt tonight.
Helen looked out the window of her car. There was a slight rain speck behind the glass.
She no longer wanted to fight with her husband. But every time she met her biological mother, Helen always felt that there was something her husband had hidden from her.
"Am I not attractive enough for you?" murmured Helen softly. But because the atmosphere was quiet enough, Glen was able to hear it.
The handsome man grabbed Helen's hand and then kissed her on the back.
"You like whatever you are, I'm not leaving you Helen. And don't ever think that I'll leave you let alone the presence of another woman. Stay with me, Len! I'm sorry if you've hurt your heart so much without me noticing!" said Glen at length. A warm thread dripped down Helen's cheek.
Maybe she was right, her husband never intended to leave her. But what if his heart is divided????? He's not that loud. His feelings are fragile and easily emotional.
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Sekar and Salim had been sleeping for a few hours. The wife's face looks sometimes shriveled and sad even though her eyes are closed.
Salim rubbed Sekar's head which was suddenly moaning and in pain. I don't know what he was dreaming about.
"Mother dream what the hell?", Salim monologues but certainly does not intend to directly wake Sekar. Because Sekar also returned to calm.
Salim lay down again facing his wife and hugged her tightly without hurting her of course.
"Hiks..hiks..please! Nay! Off! Please!", Sekar returned with melted tears.
For the first time Salim saw the condition of his wife as she is today. It's only natural that he's worried about Sekar's condition.
"Mother..isthfar mother.ini Abah!", Salim patted his wife's cheek.
"Go! Help u! Nay! No sir..hiks ..hiks! I'm not Pela***!!!", Sekar was enslaving in his sleep.
Salim hugged his hysterical wife.
"Dreams as bad as what do you see Sekar???", asked Salim a little loudly.
Suddenly Sekar woke up and hugged her husband so tightly and was still crying.
"Mom istighfar, this is Abah!", said Salim soothingly.
Sekar shook his head in Salim's arms.
"I am not a pe***** even though ja**bah! I'm not a mura***woman****! I ...hiks...hiks ...!"
"Sstttt..mom, istighfar mom. This is Abah, mother's husband! Mother is calm!", Salim is still trying to calm his wife.
However, he worried about their wives and prospective children who were still very vulnerable.
"Dirty mom Bah...!"
"Sssss...mom, baby! Hear that! No one said mom was like that. Listen to Abah well! Regardless of mother, Abah still accepts the state of motherhood. Heum??!", Salim covered both cheeks of Sekar.
Slowly it began to calm down. Salim loosened his arms and took a drink on the nightstand.
"Istighfar Bu!", Salim said to his wife as she finished drinking water.
"Astaghfirullah.. astaghfirullah... astaghfirullahaladzim!", said Sekar. Salim re-embraced Sekar's shoulder.
"Are they going to take Sham, bah? Mum's scared! I'm afraid Sham will leave us Bah! Moreover, the mother never took care of Sham from baby Bah, the mother was afraid!", said Sekar.
Salim closed his eyes. Apparently, because his wife's mind was like that until a nightmare that might be very scary for Sekar flashed again in his memory. Is that crazy Glen treated his wife first???
Although there was jealousy in Salim's chest, but he realized that it was only the past that could not be changed. Because of Glen's depravity, there was Sham among them.
"Syam will be fine Mom, Syam is not going anywhere. He will always be with us. But. once he grows up, he will have his own way of life. Do you understand what Abah means?"
Fainthearted.
"From the beginning the family of Sham will not force Sham to follow them. Because after all, mother is the guardian who is entitled to Sham."
"But they can give happiness to Sham, unlike mother!", said sekar lirih.
"Psts...I don't like you talking like that. Sham dear to mother!", Salim convinced his wife not to think bad.
Maybe true, this is Salim's toughest ordeal. Facing the mood of his wife who had experienced severe 'depression' first.
And now he was worried, after giving birth to the twins will the condition of Sekar be okay??? There is a fear in Salim's heart that his wife will experience baby blues syndrome again as she once did.
"It's still night, ma'am, I'm resting again!", Salim said softly to his wife.
Sekar assented and slowly lay back down. Salim followed the same. As Sekar began to snore subtly, Salim opened his eyes again.
He rubbed Sekar's head slowly.
"May you be well!" said Salim, peeping over his wife's head before she fell asleep again.
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At half-hour one in the morning, Lingga finished receiving his rights. Don't ask what kind of manyun Galuh. But still dong!
Even so, the beautiful woman still serves the wishes of the husband as best as possible. Whyyy????
Out there even many are waiting in line to replace him to be with Lingga.
"Isn't that a bang?" said Galuh.
"Can you anymore?", ledek Lingga who has been wearing his clothes.
"Ishhhhh.ngga funny!", said Galuh.
"Bang!"
"Hehehe..lagian pouted mutely anyway! Smile dong, it was already my brother!", said Lingga moved from their bed.
"While you are!" said Galuh. Lingga chuckled and then took the time to kiss Galuh's forehead before going to the bathroom.
Early morning he took a cold shower in the cold weather of the village Xxxx????
It wasn't until five minutes that she was out of the bathroom and fresh with the hair being shampooed. The important thing is mandatory shower 🤭
"Well, clean up first! Then rest again. Brother wants to go to the garden!", said Lingga because there will be a vegetable delivery in the back.
"Yes!", answered Galuh briefly heading to the bathroom. If the Linga immediately bathes, not with Galuh who only cleans themselves sufficiently.
"Remove to the back of Yang!", said Lingga. Galuh also agreed. He returned beside Ganesh who was in his bed joined to his bed.
The phallus came out of his room to the back door.
Some of his employees were hauling hundreds of loosen kale ties. Sometimes they joke and laugh at each other.
"Not finished kang?", said Lingga to his employees.
"Eh...Aden, sakedeng deui yeuh!", said the driver.
"Oh..!", Linga only ber'oh' ria. He was wearing training and also a sarong. Don't forget that the hoodie she's wearing is covering her head.
What would his men say if he knew he was done shampooing. Absolutely shame!!!!
After all was done, the Lingga gave money a way for them. After the car exited the garden area, Lingga prepared to return to his house.
Whether instinct or what, Lingga looked back as if someone was watching him. Because the kale garden has been harvested, the land that originally contained kale plants is now bright.
Light from the back door and in the middle of the garden is not enough to illuminate the garden.
After making sure there was no one else, Lingga stepped back. But the sound of twigs stepped on makes Lingga back to look.
But again his eyes caught nothing. He was afraid that any intruder would have malicious intentions on him especially his family.
Since he returned together with the father, somehow his life now seems to always be monitored.
It is not the intention of Lingga regretting his meeting with the Papa, but it seems Lingga and his family could be the target of business rivals Arya.
Lingga back to make sure there was no one there, he again stepped towards his house through the back door. Do not forget the Lingga locked the door. And after he entered, he turned off the lights again.
The curiosity is still quite high. The phallus again peered out from behind the tiny window curtains.
He turned his eyes towards the garden. And he was quite surprised, it turns out that there are some people who suddenly appear from the sidelines of other plants. Not just one, but several people who could not see Lingga's face because it was quite far away. Only the black shadow that appears to be moving away slowly down the garden is indeed slightly tilted in position.
"Who are they?", muttered Linga.
Plukkkk!!!
Lingga's shoulder on someone's pat made him squeak.
"Astaghfirullah!", the phallus reflex will hit back.
"Change this...Bang out! Brother what?", asked Salim who woke up because he wanted to go to the bathroom. But it turns out he saw the son-in-law peeking behind the window.
"O Allah Abah, whosoever!", Linga brushed her chest.
"Lagian Abang does not care so, where the lights in the matain anyway!"
"Well!"
"Naon?", asked Salim, who whispered.
"So..kaya there is a garden ngawasin, he is Abah or....?"
Salim knitted his two eyebrows.
"The garden?", asked Salim. Linga nodded. Salim did ask his men to guard around the Lingga family, but not to infiltrate the garden area.
Looks like something's wrong? Inner Salim.
"But they don't... do something with you right?", asked Salim. Linga shook.
"Whenever I look, they don't look. But time is peered, they just sprung up!", replied Lingga.
"Later Abah asked 'children'!" said Salim.
The phallus just nodded. He would not ask questions of his in-laws as well as the leader of his bodyguards hehehe
"Yes, you rest again. It's still night!" said Salim.
"Yes Bah!", sahut Linga.
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The morning sunlight greeted the earth. An adult man accompanied by a warm drink sat in a saung in front of his house.
A wooden house with no high fence loomed around it like his home in the capital.
The man thought, he will spend his old age like people in general. But the truth is not that easy!
No matter where he is, there will always be someone who loves him.
"Who's got a call from who? How to talk?", asked Gita.
Arya did not answer him immediately, he sipped his coffee first.
"Nobody!", replied Arya who put on a serious face.
"Why not lie to your mom anymore, right???" asked Gita.
"What lie is Ma?", asked Arya flatly.
"Well, Vanes and Angel? They're okay, right?", asked Gita.
"God they're fine. There's Luke and Bagaskara who won't let our son's family get into trouble."
Puja in-laws are not much different from Aryans. He is just as disinclined as Arya. It's just that Arya tends to be arrogant indiscriminately, except with the besan of course.
"But..why do you feel bad mama Pa?" said Gita lirih.
"Positive thinking Ma. Don't overthink things that aren't clear Ma. Especially just my mom's feelings. Papa doesn't want you to be sick!" said Arya.
Arya is already old, she is also not the type of romantic man. But he looked at his wife in his own way.
Gita did not speak her husband.
"Mama!"
"Yes Pa!", said Gita resigned.
Arya took a long breath. He didn't want his wife to know that there was danger lurking around them.
But who? What purpose? Arya still thinks about it. He will mobilize his people to provide tighter care to his family.
Arya thought Judis was the only one trying to harass her family. Apparently there's still someone else.
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