HONEY OF MY WIFE'S CHOICE (RUBBY)

HONEY OF MY WIFE'S CHOICE (RUBBY)
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"Edra's... Introduce, these are all Rubby's uncles." said Mr. Anton.


Edra greeted them one by one kindly, and vice versa. They quickly became familiar and chatted following the flow of the talk.


"Son edra, where's the city?" ask one of Rubby's uncles.


"Edra doesn't work... Edra has a company, even his company'an has branched everywhere. Here that doesn't exist yet" replied another uncle Rubby, named Dodi.


"Gee... Om Dodi knows right apparently. Yes, I have a company. But, that's my late Papa's company, I just go on."


Answer edra.


"Well... Yes Kan. In fact, the Halim is in a car, Mas Anton as well, but mangkrak because it can not make it. Ahhaha!" reply Om dodi again.


"Try to open a branch here Dra'. Here many young people are unemployed, want to find work in distant cities, need a lot of capital. Yes, if you directly dapet, if you have to wait a long time 'right capital again." reply Om Bimo.


Om Bimo is a city foreman who usually takes care of projects. During this time, he often helped the young people there to work in the city. But, the longer the employment decreases, and the more unemployment.


"Gee... A pretty good idea, Om. But, is there a strategic place that can be made a hotel or inn? Because actually, Edra is looking to open a hotel right now."


"Look Dra... Om it's got land, near the lake, pretty actually five acres. Well, we'll talk again, about how the prospect."


Their conversation has taken them to an increasingly serious level. Until Rubby had to get up to reprimand them."Mas... Sleep first, not tired what? "


"Yes By... By why wake up? If there's anything you can call," replied Edra.


"Break Dra... Wife if pregnant is so. Bring it sensi, spoiled, can't be guessed what he wants. Om aja until dizzy ngurusin your aunt first. Every malem has its cravings. Where complicated," said Om Dodi.


Rubby went back into the room, and laid her body back down.


"Rubby... Why not that, Om. It seems ordinary, not much to want. Edra's just afraid, if Rubby's holding back the urge, having no thoughts of bothering us."


"Edra must be able to understand the implied meaning of Rubby's behavior. Rubby is like that, putting aside his own desires, and putting the affairs of others aside. What's more, we all know that you're in there" Om Bimo said, lighting his cigarette.


" You guys know our condition? "


" Yes Dra... Between us, there are never secrets. That's not a disgrace, men can have more than one wife, but you love By right? " ask Om Dodi.


"Yes... My heart belongs to both of them now."


"Good... We support you from behind, if there's anything, call us here."


"Good Om... I went to Rubby first, yes, later on he's lured." said Edra, standing up to leave his brothers and approached Rubby.


Edra Pov.


"By why?"


"Ngga papa.." answered flatly.


"By why... I won't ask you three times,"


"By tired.... Stomach By cramps, very tight taste."


"Yes, if that's what you can say, by. By know, Mas is not a person who sensitizes the same feelings. All I understand is Dee."


"By... We know our relationship at the beginning. We didn't even get to know each other before, Mas only knew because By's nurse Brother. But, By don't be like this. By that's Mas' wife, we have to remember each other."


Rubby was seen shedding tears, and his face reddened because he had held back tears.


"By can resist By's wishes because he appreciates the feelings of Kak dee or Mas. But By must remember, holding feelings too deep is not good for the psychological By, especially our Baby. Tell me what By wants, tell me what By feels. Let us both know and seek the solution. Brother Dee is also not a jealous person, let alone the same By. "


" Yes... By know, "


" It's good that By knows... From now on, don't ever snoop anything from Mas and Big Brother, whatever it is. The three of us decided to have a relationship like this, so the three of us should also be able to be the control of our feelings'an each."


I grabbed the Baby Oil on the desk. I opened Rubby's stomach, and I applied the oil to his stomach slowly.


"Waaaah... It has begun to be active By movement." said I, when feeling a baby kick from the stomach By. It felt in my hands at the time.


I kissed her belly full of baby oil, and I whispered to her. "Son... Sorry Papa yes. Papa hasn't been able to pay your full attention. Jagan your mama's fine, don't be naughty, don't make Mama sick. Thank you for being a complement to our lives. Papa, Mama and Mommy are always waiting for your birth baby."


Hearing my words, the baby moved more and more actively, and kicked right on my lips.


"Yes.... Not yet papa's lips have been kicked," I said with a laugh out loud afterwards.


Rubby just seemed to smile so happily at my behavior. Maybe that's what Rubby wanted all along, which he never told me, and would rather keep that desire.


"By hungry isn't he?"


"Engga Mas's... By just sleepy, tired, want to sleep alone."


"What is the show here?"


"There is no... But usually, that afternoon many guests invited dateng, people here, the same village next door. The night of the gentlemen's show, the reception tomorrow."


"Bang Halim at the bride's house?"


"Yes... Yesterday I was there. By no boleg came with Mom, because of our condition. You were busy yesterday, anyway,"


"Well doin... I am grateful to have all of them who understand us so much. By what love for Kado Abang?"


"Cage envelope ajalah... Even useful later, can make capital also."


"okay.... Later Mas Kasi himself no papa ya. By now sleep, sleep well. His stomach's good, isn't it?"


"Udah... Where are you going?"


"You want to talk, can you? Just this time, 'Did I meet them,"


"Yes... No papa, By sleeping yes. Do not be long, inget Mas tired. Call Brother too, saying we're there."


"Yes dear... Yaudah, I'm out first,"


Rubby just nodded, and went back to sleep. He looked so tired, it was only natural that he just wanted to lie down all day.


I left him, and went back to talking to the others. Talk about all the fun things to talk about.


I really feel like I have a relative here. I really feel comfortable. I can be myself with them, even if it's the first time we meet.