Hold On Or Let Go
33. Am I Not Patient??

The next day, it just so happens that today is Sunday and the kids are off school.

After breakfast, Mahmudi who still remembers his wife's request yesterday. approached the wife who was washing dishes their used breakfast in the sink.

Yes, even though there is a domestic assistant but Seruni still does not want to sit on his hands. The pregnant woman still helps with homework, which if light and does not make her tired.

"Where are you going today?" Bisik Mahmudi, while helping his wife arrange the dishes that have been washed, on the plate shelf.

"There is something I want to talk about with papa, mending now papa accompany the children first," said Seruni without looking at the husband, to make the heart of Mahmudi pounding.

"What else is it? Did I make another mistake? Ah, like he didn't. But what's your mom talking about?" Mahmudi monologued in silence, still while arranging dishes on the shelf.

"Udah pa, stay. Papa accompany the children first," back Seruni reminded.

"Yes ma," Mahmudi replied, uninspired. If you can choose, the man with three children will prefer to take the streets of his wife and children, rather than a serious chat with both wives.

Because of the mistake made yesterday-yesterday, making the wife if talking to her face his wife was as if giving off a very terrible aura.

Mahmudi also reluctantly left the wife, and walked to the family room where his three children, were busy watching television that aired children's cartoons.

While Seruni, after washing the dishes and then seen talking to mbak Juju, her domestic assistant who was lifting the laundry from the washing machine.

"Sir, please pick up the kids again? I want to go out with you, God willing, afternoon already at home." Pinta Seruni on her housekeeper's.

"Yes ma'am, Juju will take care of the children," Juju replied, "mom, later if for example Tsalis is fussy... can I take her home to my house without mom? In my place there are a lot of children, Tsalis would love to be there" Juju said.

Seruni who already knew Juju's family background nodded, "iya mbak, may. As long as it doesn't bother the family mbak Juju," replied Seruni.

"No hassle, ma'am" said Juju.

"Okay ma'am, I want to be ready now," Seruni passed away leaving the kitchen, and walked quickly to the family room.

"Mas Alif, later Mas Alif invite the sisters to play yes. Mama and I want there to be a moment" whispered Seruni, who approached her first son. While Mahmudi who was holding Tsalis, looked with full investigation.

Alif nodded, "iya ma," his reply obediently.

"Pa, come on," Seruni without making a sound, and immediately sauntered towards the room. While Mahmudi stared at the departure of the wife, with a questionable look.

Mahmudi then told his third son to sit alone, "dik, sister watch tivi same mas-mas first huh? Papa had a little work," said Mahmudi to Tsalis, and the little boy complied.

Still wondering, Mahmudi walked towards his room. And once in the room, Mahmudi found the wife was sitting on a long sofa as if waiting for his arrival.

Mahmudi immediately approached and then sat down next to his wife, "what's wrong?" Lirih Mahmudi asked, still with a feeling of anxiety.

"Papa really, want to break up with that ja*lang?!" Cecar Seruni, and Mahmudi nodded surely.

"Do you know how?" Seruni asked, staring at the husband.

Mahmudi shook his head, "yet ma, last night. papa could not sleep because of the thought," complained Mahmudi, and it is true.

"Do you want help?" Tawar Seruni seriously.

Mahmudi nodded quickly, "want ma, will." Mahmudi replied excitedly, "did you ask your mother last night to help you?" Mahmoudy reminded.

Seruni thaws, and then fixes her sitting into leaning. "Papa ja*lang's phone now" said Seruni, without looking at her husband.

Mahmudi frowned, "what for?"

"To trap her pa,, is it just her papa boyfriend she is, or is there another man who is also her prey. Because according to mama, that type of woman would do everything she could to get what she wanted." Reply Seruni, fiery.

Mahmudi fell silent, unable to digest what the wife meant.

"And now, papa call him right away and get him to meet at the hotel." Tell Seruni back.

"Hot, hotel ma?" Mahmudi's question did not understand the way his wife thought, "mama sure? Papa does not want to ma," he continued refused.

"I'm sure pa, and papa should want if papa wants to be able to get away from him?!" Reply Seruni full of emphasis.

For a moment the atmosphere in the room became quiet, Mahmudi was still busy guessing what his wife meant. "What, mama wants to frame me? Mama still doesn't believe me, if I'm really sorry?"

"Where's pa?" Tanya Seruni broke the silence.

"What's mama's plan?" Mahmudi asked back, still with his confusion.

"As I said earlier pa, we'll trap the ja*lang." Seruni then expresses her idea to trap Tari.

"Papa can, right? Papa will not be tempted and instead forget our mission right?!" Surveyed Seruni with her gaze that came back sharp, as if skinning her husband.

Mahmudi shook his head, "no ma, I promise. I won't be tempted." Mahmudi replies reassuringly, "mama believes dong, equally papa?" The pinta is sulking.

Seruni throbbed, "I will return to believe in papa, if papa can prove the determination of papa to be able to escape from the ja*lang!" Reply Seruni, who whenever talking about Dance, her tone always rises.

"Call him now," said Seruni while holding her sidekick.

Mahmudi also obeyed the wishes of his wife, and began to open his cellphone to contact Tari.

Not yet had Mahmudi dialed the number of Dance, there was a call coming into his mobile phone from Tari.

"Ma, he's on the phone" Mahmudi said, pointing to his phone screen, which displayed a profile of Tari to his wife.

"Yes, lift it," Seruni replied, and Mahmudi received the call and then activated speaker load mode.

"Hello mas Mahmud dear," said a crisp voice over there.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Ask Mahmudi flatly.

Seruni immediately glared, "remember our mission, meet," whispered Seruni, and Mahmudi nodded.

"Mas, we go yuk? Once in a while. Cook every week mas always can not really?" Pinta Dance with spoiled.

"Yes, where are you going?" Mahmudi's question began to lure him, as his hands stroked his wife's stomach.

"Emm, where's the good mas? What can we do, without anyone bothering?" Dance back asking, while asking for consideration.

For a moment Mahmudi looked at his wife, to make sure that Seruni's plan was earnest. "When we go to the hotel? Want no?" Ask Mahmudi.

"You, want a mas, I want a lot,,," replied Dance quickly and with her voice that sounded so happy, "yesterday, we didn't have so much fun together,,, because you have to go back to the office? And this time, I don't want to fail again? I want to belong to that big one?? Ehmmm..mas... ah, surely the taste is delicious." De*sah Tari, "i'm not patient??" Rajuk Tari with her sedaying voice.

Mahmudi looked at his wife, rubbing her nape. "OK, later I chat the name of the hotel," concluded Mahmudi and immediately ended his call.

"Where does the ja*lang know, if you have a big papa?! He's seen it before?! Have you ever held?! Or, have you ever tasted it?!" Seruni's gaze intimidated Mahmudi, causing the man to freeze while holding his breath.

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It turns out that I was up early yesterday, at the time of the pocong had not yet risen ⁇ ️

No matter what, I immediately follow the next chapter.

Moga can be published together. and you are satisfied to read it, because two chapters at once 😉.