Just take him for you
Salma's Regret

As he closed his phone, Angkasa breathed a sigh of relief with enlarged eyes. Talking to his wife these days, requires special skills so as not to turn into a misunderstanding that ends in a cold war.

He then rushed to type a message on the group on his phone. The group he formed two weeks ago. He made sure all preparations were thorough and planned. His smile grew satisfied when all in unison said 'did.'

At four o'clock in the afternoon, when Salma had just come out of the bathroom still with her hair rolled in a towel, Bian and his lover blaster unannounced first came to visit her house.

"The ward is also the same as the bule," seduced Salma while peering from the gap of the pillar that connects the lounge with the living room.

"I'm loyal to him."

"I mean he who can last a long time with you."

"Don't get me wrong, she's so fucking me."

Salma laughed in response to Bian's joke, "Wait a minute, I changed my clothes just as dry my hair."

"Gee, I ain't long. I'm here to take the twins to play at Platina Mall, there's a new snow ride." Bian's head looked towards the back of Salma. The twins, who were sitting watching television, looked at him curiously as he said he would take them to the Mall.

"I can't today, Bian. My husband wants an event this afternoon he said."

"Who would like to ask you who. I'm taking the twins." Bian's hand waved to the twins.

"You want to take them alone?"

"I'm not alone, there's Anthony." Bian pointed at the gallant man who was sitting alone in the living room.

"I'm not sure you can." Salma nodded uncertainly.

"Aren't you sure I can handle two kids? I used to be a kindergarten teacher."

"But mere--"

"Let's just let you calm down, Bik Yut and Narti I'm with you. Someone helped take care of the twins. Besides, you said you wanted an outing with Pak Asa, so let your domestic workers relax for a moment."

"All right." Salma could only stop.

"Yeeeeeey!" Bian and the twins cheered in unison.

Salma let her two children go without her supervision. The two looked delighted and waved their tiny hands while inside Bian's car.

"Don't repotin aunty om yaa," exclaimed Salma before the car came out of the yard.

Salma closed the door to her house. Now he was completely alone in that two-story mansion. It feels so quiet and empty. Salma was about to return to her room and would fall back asleep bored, when her doorbell rang. He who had reached the top floor, went back down.

"Good afternoon, Mom. Sorry we're a little late." Two fairies as well as the hairdresser of the Angkasa subscription, smiling kindly behind the door.

"It's okay. The makeup is just down here yeah, it just so happens that everything else goes to be an empty house."

"Anywhere, the important mom is comfortable."

The two people deftly arranged their equipment on the table. This time they did not ask what she wanted in makeup. It was as if the two knew what he was going to do to Salma's face and hair.

"Mba, don't be too thick, just thin. It was just dinner" Salma said. He felt uncomfortable with the amount of polish placed on the skin of his face, but the fairy seemed to not heed his request. The fairy just nodded and smiled faintly.

Salma had started to have a little emotion. He intends to complain about this in Space later. Salma chose silence and resigned, because it still did not feel appropriate to reprimand the confidant of Space directly.

Salma chose to close her eyes during the self, because her head suddenly felt a little dizzy.

...❤️🤍...

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