It's not my fault for taking your wife

It's not my fault for taking your wife
BSMI 143's


Cheerful smiles always adorn the adorable face of Little Maysha when welcoming the arrival of her father who just came home after a day of work. Allan sat on the sofa and put Maysha on her lap. Hugging her lovingly and giving thanks in your heart. Maysha has now fully recovered. Talking is normal as a child his age. He also never experienced tantrums again.


“Maysha play what?”


“Main rumah-rumahan. Lihat, itu tendanya baru dibeliin bunda. Bagus kan, Ayah?” Ia menunjuk sebuah mainan tenda anak yang dipesan Giany melalui online shop.


“Good. You can stay there sometime, right?”


Maysha's lips curled funny, making Allan can not stand to immediately kiss her thick cheeks.


“It's got Maysha. Dad has a big room, a nap in his tent Maysha.”


“Kan borrow. I'll sleep there.”


“Ish, can't! Dad's big, Maysha's tent's broken. That's a long way off, you know ..” Maysha came down from her father's lap, and opened the tent cover. He will show you some other toys that also just arrived this afternoon. Giany ordered a lot of toys for him. “Dad, here see!”


Allan was crouching on the side of the tent. Maysha was on the other side. The size of the tent is as high as Allan when squatting and as high as Maysha when standing.


“Mothers buy a lot of toys for Maysha. There's a cooking tool, there's a barbie doll.”


Allan took a look at the contents of the tent and showed a reaction as if he was very amazed and envious of the many toys Maysha. “Hmm ...Maysha keeps being bought. Dad never was. Want to protest with mom ah.”


“What kind of toys do you want to buy? Later Maysha says mother.”


“Hmm ... What toys yes ..” Allan seemed to think for a moment. “Later dad said it himself same mother deh. Where is mom, baby?”


“Let's go again was delivered by Mr. Joko.”


“Sama oma?”


Maysha answered with a headband. “Mother yourself. If oma again to his house oma Lili next door.”


“Oh ..” He nodded in understanding, despite the wrinkles on his eyebrows. Giany never left the house without asking for his permission.


Allan then pulled the phone out of his pants pocket and checked the incoming message. However, the last time they sent each other a message was when Giany reminded him to have lunch.


“Old, Dad! From yesterday.” Although answered seriously, but made Allan laugh. His daughter could not distinguish between yesterday and yesterday. Looking at the numbers on the clock, Maysha did not understand.


“Ya already, Darling. Daddy wants to go to the room first yes ..”


“Iya, Father.”


Just as Allan was about to head to his room at the end of the first floor, there was already the sound of a car stopping in front. He then went to the terrace with Maysha followed behind his body. Joko gets out of the car without Giany.


“Joko, where are you going? why not come home with you?”


“So mom ran out of her parents' grave, boss. After that meet his girlfriend at mall.”


“Mall where?”


“Depok Town Square.”


The frown on Allan's forehead looked deeper and deeper. Want what Giany in the Depok area which is quite far from his home. It takes an hour to get there. “That's far away, Jo! Trus why don't you just wait, instead left?”


“Mother told me to go home first. Said later if you want to be picked up also phone.”


Allan nodded despite still looking confused. “Ya already, thank you. Let me pick up later.”


“Good, Boss.”


He then took Maysha and went back inside the house, sitting her on the sofa. As soon as it came down, the little girl went inside the tent and played there. While Allan tried to contact Giany, but after trying several times did not connect.


“Where the hell are you Giany? Why not tell me first if you want to go.” Allan massaged the base of his nose and tried to remember yesterday's events, guessing in his mind that Giany was sulking after meeting Indah yesterday.


No, don't think bad, Allan. Giany is a woman who is quite mature in thinking. She was not a woman who placed more importance on her jealousy. What else is it just a past event.


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