I LOVE YOU, ENCUS
Boncabe 3: Because of Ex

Busy with the preparation to return home.

Since marriage, Mira has never been home. There is the deepest longing with the hometown being a witness

growth history. Even it feels like Mira can't wait for tomorrow morning, when she and her small family leave for the village.

" She, I'm there a month."

" Yes dear. I've never said." Rayyan is busy with her laptop.

" Well, what's going to come home after Sigit's wedding?" Ask Mira.

" Look at ya."

Mira nodded, continuing to enter the items to be brought.

Meanwhile in Lampung

" Mira's son mbak Santi who said he dapet the rich man to?"

" Yes, go home. Sania's got her twin."

" The rich actually buk, because Santi's mom now the laundry is getting bigger, keep cetring effort also advanced."

" Where would it come from if not from his son-in-law. If ngandelin Pak Subagio is at least enough for the cost of Andre who entered the force."

" It's good that a rich man can change his life at once."

" Lha continues his fate bobby his son bu Siti how is it? Now we are married again, just like the rich, he said."

" If bobby's still a henchman, it doesn't look like he's got a pair anymore. Maybe got karmic because Mira used to leave as much as divorce the Ajeng."

" Basically her mother is crazy treasure, try if it was approved with Mira, now it's the marriage of Bobby."

" Not yet mother."

" That's handsome Bobby, how difficult it is to get the right match."

" Want to be his girlfriend is afraid of mom, if not rich, then it could be like Mira first, so the same insult material Siti bu."

" Ho'o yeah, Mira used to feel sorry. Siti bu continues to be insulted. Eh.. now his life is even better than the Ajeng who is proud of Siti. Even horrified ma'am, her husband Ajeng was her husband Mira's men. Means rich really to her husband Mira."

" Bule." chirped the other mother.

" Right... Whoa... Very handsome for sure, Caucasians are usually handsome. Tall, big, keep his nose pointed, let alone plus rich, complete package."

" His Lha Mira is also beautiful. Bodo and Bobby take Mira away."

" That means Mira's fate is good, and you're rich."

" Try if it's the same Bobby, it's just the same doormat as Siti."

" Hoo. Thankfully, they were not married."

" When did he come?"

" Say tomorrow."

" Same with her husband."

" Say he was, like his twins."

" It's good Mira's fate."

" I can't wait to see Mira, I guess what she is now."

" Also curious to see the bule directly, what is really handsome like that tipi-tip."

" Ho'o, I also know, want to see what bule is like."

" We'll see tomorrow, it looks like it's going to go viral there's a bule in the village."

" Yes, I want to have my son make a video, make a memory."

" Beware later Mr. Prapto's berserk." Answer the other mother.

" Refreshing aja buk, see that at home does not change shape, like that-that's all."

" Which one changes shape, try to hold, must immediately change."

" How much to hold, just as he can't." Says the mother whose husband's name is Pak Prapto.

" What do you hold, why can't you?"

" Dipper handle!"

" The pantes do not change shape, held yes fixed so the handle of the dipper, try if the handle is held conical...."

Bukkk

" Ehhh... Concret... Conci... conci." The mother was talking because her back was hit by her husband.

" Buk, haven't cooked yet, don't grind teroooossss." The father ruffled his waist, the mother grinned the horse.

" Ehhh father."

" Back home!" The father glared.

" Yes, sir, go home mom.." timidly she went home with her husband, leaving the other mothers who were breathing a sigh of relief.

" It was fortunate that my husband had left for work." the other mother breathed a sigh of relief, but a voice made her flutter that very second.

" Buok.... Mosaic vegetables!"

" Geez forget!" the mother ran away immediately.

That's how if you like to gossip, often forget that there are more important things that must be taken care of, but abandoned because of the care of other people's affairs. Very busy, buk.. 🤗

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Mira stepped down from the taxi. Yes, they take a plane and then take a taxi to Mira's house which is only 5 kilo meters from the airport.

" We're there." Mira spoke cheerfully to her two children and her husband.

The house, which was abandoned a year and a half ago, is now changing drastically. From paint color and profile which also changed. Mother and Mr. Subagio apparently rehabbed the house during Mira's leave.

And the laundry place is also getting bigger, it appears that some employees hired by Santi's mother are working.

" Assalamualaikum."

" Well... Ma'am Mira, call mom quick." exclaimed an employee who is still a neighbor of Mira.

" Let's go in..." Mira invites Rayyan who is still in the front yard while holding Azzura, while she holds Azzam. Not bringing sisters, they comfort the employees, because their plan will stay long at Santi's mother's house.

" Geez.... My grandchildren are big." Santi's voice sounded from the inside, then hurriedly ran out directly to invite Azzam, regardless of Mira's outstretched hand to greet.

" buh... My hand was taken." Mira's voice was clear, and Rayyan laughed.

" Here if you ask to be hugged." Rayyan spread out her one free hand.

" Shame to see people." Whisper Mira, his eyes glanced at some neighbors who witnessed the arrival of Mira from the terrace of their respective homes.

" Shame again if a fight is seen by a yank." Rayyan nudged Mira with her arm while she smiled, and it made Mira look down, embarrassed by the employees and neighbors watching them.

" Would you come in and talk here, your son pity tired." Miss Santi came back to the front when she realized Mira and Rayyan did not come in.

" Azzura was not following his papa, he would not be tired as long as his father." replied Mira while going inside while carrying a smaller suitcase, because the big one was held by Rayyan while holding Azzura.

" Why is my room so wide, ma'am?" Mira was stunned by the size of her room that had doubled.

" Let it fit into the family."

" You were alone, now three."

" Look Rayyan, bring Azzura here. If you want to rest first." it turns out Azzam has been carried by Mr. Subagio who nongol from behind.

" Sir." Rayyan and Mira welcome Mr. Subagio and greet him.

" Here sir, rame-rame." Reply Rayyan.

" Tomorrow let Sigit be with his mother who slept there mas." Santi ma'am interjected.

" You have breakfast first, let me share with you." Santi asked Azzura from Rayyan. As if knowing that it was his grandmother, Azzura immediately greeted Santi's outstretched hand.

" Mom take it out." Mira nodded.

After Santi ma'am came out carrying Azzura following Subagio sir who brought Azzam, Mira beberes. Take things out of the suitcase.

" Have you not been laper yet?"

Rayyan shook her head, she was sitting on a bed that was the same size as in her house. Although he first came to Mira's house, but he remembered the shape of Mira's room, when they were still dating online alias online.

" The bed changed yank." Rayyan's words made Mira look up.

" What?" Mira doesn't understand.

" Not your old bed, I don't think it was this big."

Mira replied as she continued with some "Mom menguehap everything mas, room in widein. It used to be this way. Beside that the park used to be wide, but now there is a path. Father who has an idea to remodel the room, he said if we go home to fit."

" Ilang dong's memory."

" What memory?"

" Memory when we used to date online here, our little witness bed is also not there, keep the same pillow bolsters that you used to like to hug also does not exist." Rayyan goes around looking for items she had seen while vcalling with Mira first, but finds none of them, except the two longest framed photographs side by side on the bedroom wall.

" You got a picture of me yank? What was this before we met after?" Rayyan observed a photo of herself posing on her race bike, complete with the attributes and great trophies she had once achieved.

" Before."

Rayyan smiled "Till you frame this?" there was a sense of pride in Rayyan's heart as Mira said before.

" It's got its history." Rayyan turned to look at Mira who kept cleaning her things, until only the back was visible.

" It was a race in Italy."

" I'm the same bettor, who won the winner with a frame prize plus an exclusive photo."

" Although at that time I could not get exclusive photos of the baby alien, but I still took a bet. Because I'm sure you won." said Mira eagerly.

" Surely so?" Rayyan doesn't believe it.

" Hey'em." Mira nodded.

" Who's the baby alien jagoin?"

There was silence before Mira replied "Don't get angry but yeah..." Mira hesitates.

" Why you should be angry." Rayyan didn't know whose name Mira would name, she thought a fellow female, like Ajeng, might be. But Mira's reply made her smile fade away instantly.

" Mad Bobby."

" OH!"

Rayyan was silent. Mira could already guess the reaction of her husband. He stopped his activities, choosing to approach Rayyan.

" It's the past, my future now you're the same kid." Although Mira's words sound sweet, but imagining the closeness of Mira and Bobby in the past made Rayyan's heart melt, there was a heavy air in her breath.

" Hmm."

" Why just hem?"

With a heavy heart, Rayyan said yes without sincerity.

" Are you jealous?"

" Tomorrow we'll go to his house."

Rayyan looked up, looking at the face of Mira who was standing before her.

" Sania's house is opposite Bobby's house" said Mira, she was sensitive to Rayyan's face change.

" So sure we'll meet when nganterin mas Sigit there."

Rayyan was silent.

" I believe in it, right?" mira's question made Rayyan gasp. Realizing that he must believe in his wife, although his heart is undeniably jealous of his wife's past that he will see in plain sight, even the frame and photo of him in Mira's room turned out to be a gift from his former rival.

" You're the winner." Rayyan felt guilty again, until she stood up carrying Mira in her arms.

" I'm sorry." Rayyan tightened her embrace.

" There are many ways if I want to go back with him, even he himself had come after divorce with Ajeng."

" Yes, I know." said Rayyan softly.

" But he's not with me, but you."

" He's just a stepping stone."

" Why?" Rayyan breaks her arms to see Mira's face.

" Yes... The former was just a stepping stone to happiness."

" I'm actually happy with you now." There was a sigh that blew away the heavy feeling in Rayyan's heart as Mira said that.

" I'm supposed to thank him." Mira hits Rayyan's chest softly.

" For what?"

" I want to take me to you."

" What's the connection?"

" The point is, because of him, I got to you."

" ck! It's not him who brought you to me yank." Rayyan clucking.

" Your destiny is for you, not for him, so his thanks is wrong address if the same ex.mu." Rayyan glanced as she said the last sentence, so that Mira would not be offended.

" Let's let it slip." Mira returns, lazy to argue with Rayyan.

" Why angry?" Rayyan stared at Mira's departure from her presence, it turned out that whatever concubine said, it still made Mira upset.

" Not to talk about it anymore!" Mira pulled out the items by stomping her hand, it seemed that she was upset. Rayyan is wrong now.

" I'm sorry yank, I was wrong." Rayyan's approaching.

Mira remained silent. And that made Rayyan even more confused. He had already memorized how Mira behaved when she was angry.

" Are you PMS?"

Mira is still silent, and Rayyan remembers Mira's monthly schedule.

" Sensi pantes, wong again leaked." Rayyan stared at the calendar in her circled phone, a red sign indicating that Mira was in sensi, and that meant Rayyan had to be careful to invite Mira to speak. But the problem is that this topic is sensi, so how dong?!🤔🤔

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Write one chapter to 4 days.

Sorry yes, just nongol now, the author is busy taking care of a sick family. Mother-in-law, father-in-law and cousin exposed to the virus. The child also has a fever for several days. Want to write not dapet fillnya, it has begun to write but the mind does not know where, so yes gini can not up. Thank goodness the authority is still given health, and still can continue to work.

For you, keep your health.

We pray together, may the emitter pass soon.

We also pray for those who return home, may husnul khotimah.

Anyway, for all of you to keep your health, eat regularly, and keep your spirits up. Adhere to health protocols, protect ourselves and our loved ones. We can definitely!

Luv you all

Fillia's.