I'm Single Mom

I'm Single Mom
ASM 31


Now they both want to leave. After kissing my cheek El immediately got into the car. While Akmal steals an opportunity in narrowness. Before leaving, we had an intoxicating hot kiss


Basic Akmal!


I wave my hands to both my hearts.


Turns out right, there'll be a rainbow after it rains. Likewise with my life, from sad until now I am patient to live and now the fact is that I and El are happy despite going through a long process.


I started doing housewife work as I should. The life I dreamed of a long time ago, living under the shade of a backbone. And now I have a friend to share the grievance of also being happy.


It didn't take long to do it, because my house is only a patch.


Now I can rest. I lay my body on my thin bed, I don't know why I remembered last night.


I tried to pinch my hand, "aauwww, it hurts." My babble in heart.


" If it hurts, it's a sign that I don't dream.


*


I don't feel like my marriage to Akmal is three months old. This day is precisely Sunday, Akmal and I are relaxing enjoying the morning air. While El has gone out of nowhere to play with his friends.


" Dear, there's something I want to love you for." Akmal started our morning conversation.


" Thank you what, Dad?" Dad, is my dear call to Akmal, like El.


Akmal gave me a brown envelope.


" What the hell? I'm not on a birthday, Dad." I said spoiled as I received the brown envelope from Akmal's hand.


" Open it up." Akmal yells at teasing. He smiled, he smiled,


Without refuting I started opening the brown envelope


My chest was pounding, out of curiosity with the contents.


A picture of a minimalist luxury house, with my favorite colored walls and Akmal, white combination of black. Below the picture of the house there is a writing (House for mother and El.)


I pinched my cheek, it hurt. Akmal laughed amusedly at my expression.


" Likes?" Ask Akmal.


" Seriously?" I asked back.


" A thousand rius." Akmal said, his hand poking my nose softly.


Ah, I feel like ice cream left in the open air, I'm melting.


I wanted to feel like I was cheering like a child, but there were even tears that dripped.


" Why cry?" Akmal rubbed my wet face.


" I-i... It's a dream, yeah." My words are getting more and more excited.


" We don't dream, bun. This is a gift for those of you who have cared for our children with affection. If you weren't the parent, maybe I wouldn't be able to see El's face right now, and if you weren't the parent you might be married to another man. And if you weren't the mother, maybe I wouldn't have had the chance to atone for all my sins for abandoning you both. You're a great mom, bun. I'm proud to be a part of your life." Soft whisper.


Today the water that flows from my eyeballs are tears of happiness. The happiness created by my first and last love, Akmal.


" God willing, the house will be finished in two weeks. Sorry if I never told you this whole time, that's all I did because I wanted to surprise you." Akmal said again.


O Allah, it turns out that this is all the fruit of patience that I live sincerely.


*


The time to move to a new house has arrived, said El's father does not need anything to be brought, except for the needs of El, our clothes only because the house has been filled with some of the furniture. Akmal is an amazing man. As usual, Grandma refused to stay with us.


" Why won't grandma come with us?" Ask Akmal.


" Granny is old, can't work anything. Granny's afraid to just trouble you."


" What's Grandma talking about?" I embrace my grandmother lovingly.


After issuing a thousand-death seduction style, Aminah finally melted and wanted to come along with her.


She said goodbye to her husband's house and promised to come here often.


After a two-and-a-half hour journey we finally arrived at a residential complex. To enter here alone we must show identity.


" Haris is so, huh?" I asked Akmal.


" We're the new ones here. Later if they've already stuffed us then there's no need to." Akmal explained it to me.


" Who is our house?" El seemed impatient to see his new home.


" Yo patiently El." Nek Aminah rubbed her grandson's head gently. He was always patient with El. There was no blood flowing between them.


Akmal's car stopped in front of a house. I don't know what else to say when Akmal invites me down.


My eyes began to condense, my vision began to faint due to tears that began to pool in both of my eyelids.


Akmal took my hand. El cheered happily. While Grandpa Aminah I saw him busy wiping the corner of his eye. Maybe he's the same as me, still can't believe he's gonna live in a house like this.


Akmal opened the door of the locked house, the first room we met was the living room containing a luxurious sofa. There were pictures of us there, photos of the three of us. Then Akmal showed El's room, in El's room had been arranged El's dream bed with various kinds of dolls arranged neatly. There's a pink study table. And special room El designed with all pink color.


" Dad, is this El's room?" El shouted and immediately hugged his father.


" Thank you, dad..." El was immediately busy playing with dolls in this cold room because it was equipped by AC.


Akmal also shows rooms for Aminah nek, this room is given AC so that Aminah nek is more comfortable and the toilet is also inside.


Nek Aminah thanked my husband many times.


It's me and Akmal now. He took me to our private room. The main room in the house.


Akmal closed my eyes intentionally.


And... Suprise...


Rooms with large beds add a luxurious impression to this room.


" Likes?" Ask Akmal.


I just nodded happily. I hugged Akmal tightly, as a sign of gratitude.


But the meaning of my embrace was misinterpreted by Akmal, it turns out that I woke up a sleeping lion.


He returned my embrace tightly, even my lips were now the target of Akmal's fondling.


Who would have thought from a close embrace now the relationship continues the relationship husband and wife. Luckily Akmal locked the door.


After a long time and satisfied, we finally fell weak.


" Now we're not afraid to look at El." Akmal whispers in my ears.


I pinched Akmal's waist pretty hard.


" We can be free now, baby...."