Hardcore Wife

Hardcore Wife
Chapter 45


"I... I'm..."


"I... L'm... Why may?" Ask Melvin astonished.


"I don't want to ah... Shameful" I replied timidly as I turned my gaze towards the wall at the side.


"Aaaaaaaah... You are!!! Why don't you want to?Want some may?" Melvin said, exhaling his breath, hearing my answer.


"If I call you brother, I call you bang meatballs, bang siomay. Not ah....!!" My answer is straightforward 


"Oh my goodness maaaaaay." melvin replied furious with my answer.


*There you go, said he wants to go to the office."My messenger who does not want to talk about calling.


"Yes, I just gave up. I'm leaving first, may. Assalamualaikum." Pasrah.


"Wa'alaikum salam. Be careful on the road, baby." Answer me while closing the door.


"What may?? Dear... Yuhuuuuuu.."he shouted loudly while stomping his hands and then walked towards his car, because the door of my house was closed. 


I just laughed a little at his behavior that I thought was excessive behind the window. Hafiz was just in a daze looking at her papa's behavior outside the house. Hafiz kissed Melvin's hand and closed the gate. 


After closing the gate hafiz entered the house, I saw he was just smiling to himself. I was surprised to see my son. "Why son?" Ask me.


"Daddy kayak little Bun, joget-joget in front of his car. Heheheh. father has no jaim-jaim at all." Hafiz replied with a small laugh.


"Seriously you dear?" Ask me a curious.


"Serius Bun, Hani's mother and Siska's mother laughed at my father's behavior from the shop's glass." Answer hafiz.


"Have you eaten, baby?" I asked to confirm melvin's speech.


"Had Bun, hafiz had eaten before coming home. I was invited to eat at the restaurant in the front of the school." Hafiz's answer justifies melvin's speech.


"Thank God then. Mother forgot to cook, because the mother left her in a hurry." I said sorry.


"It's nothing" mother." Hafiz answered while hugging me from the side. 


I opened my phone to check the incoming email. While hafiz chose to sleep with my thigh as his pillow while watching television. I elus-elus hafiz's hair. 


"Bun?"call hafiz


"Why baby?" Answer me while looking at his face that is staring at my lap.


"Papa Adam is actually Papa hafiz, not Bun?" Hafiz asked while looking me in the eyes


"How come you're so son?"ask me wonder. Tumben-tumben hafiz nanya like this.


"It's okay Bun, hafiz just wants to know." His reply relaxed then turned his face to watch the television show.


"Not her mother told hafiz, right? Papa Adam, papa hafiz!" 


"Yes Bun, hafiz knows." Answer hafiz as if he did not want to continue the question earlier. I understand what hafiz means, only that I want hafiz to express what he feels. I can't force hafiz, let him talk to himself about his feelings.


It's wrong I didn't tell you the whereabouts of hafiz when I was pregnant the first time before parting ways with Adam. But Adam could not accept hafiz, not hafiz his son's flesh and blood. The child she had always wanted and she was looking forward to so she would prefer to be with another woman. Until your household cracked.


By late afternoon I told hafiz to clean himself up. Grandpa and grandma hafiz are relaxing in the family room while watching television do not forget also I am ready drinks and snacks for their friends to watch. I cleaned my house and washed my dirty clothes. 


I went to the kitchen to prepare our dinner, I could have ordered it through an online application. It's just that I prefer to make it myself.After finishing cooking I immediately serve it at the dining table. 


When the Adhan began to sound I immediately rushed to take ablution and perform congregational prayers at home with grandparents and hafiz, Grandpa who became our priest during prayer. Don't forget I pray for the people I love. 


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Hafiz ran towards the door of the house. 


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"Yeahaaaaah". Shouted hafiz happy to immediately scatter hugging Melvin's body.


"Assalamualaikum hotshot father." Melvin squatted down and looked at Hafiz's face.


"Wa'alaikum greetings father. Hehehehe." Hafiz replied with a small laugh as he forgot to say hello. Hafiz took Melvin's hand and kissed him.


"Wa'alaikum salam, have you come? Hafiz his father was told to enter first dong son, his father's time at the door" said I bellowed at hafiz's behavior. 


"Yeah, come in." Take hafiz while holding Melvin's hand. Towards the family room. Grandpa and grandma were relaxing while watching television.


"Have Vin arrived?" Grandpa asked when he saw Melvin, Melvin greeted his grandfather and grandmother.


"Just arrived to the cake." replied Melvin.


I walked into the kitchen to make some drinks for Melvin. I made indocaf*, 'cause Melvin loves it. And put her on the table. 


"Drink the coffee." I said after putting down my coffee cup.


"Thank you, may." Answer Melvin with a smile of toothpaste.


"Dad, want to take a shower first? I brought a change of clothes" Tanya hafiz 


"By honey, I brought a change of clothes." Melvin replied, I saw a paper bag that Melvin put next to the chair.


"Yuk dad, just take a bath in hafiz's room. Hafiz has a new towel that you bought. But hafiz hasn't been wearing it." Take hafiz.


"Dear, may I take a shower first huh? Grandpa, Melvin's grandmother took a bath in hafiz's room." 


"Yes, take a shower first Vin. Then we just had dinner. If you have not prayed, pray first in the room hafiz nak." Grandfather uttered


"Yes cake, Melvin all prayer" replied melvin. Hafiz immediately invited his father to his room. 


After Melvin cleaned up and prayed, we headed to the dining room. And began to eat the dishes that I had served on the dining table.


I asked Melvin for help to find me a housekeeper to help me clean the house and keep hafiz. There's no way I'm calling mbo Jum and bi ummai. I also asked Melvin to find a gardener and a security guard to guard my house. For his guard post there is only the one guarding not yet there. Because I don't feel that important.


Good thing Melvin wanted to help me find ART at home, my grandparents supported me. I will start working in the company.