Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
Baby photo on my husband's phone
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"Darling, is your shopping money still there?" ask Mas Galvin.
"Still," I replied.
I can say that I am not a materialistic woman. Although not working this way the problem of managing the financial economy I am very reliable. My husband has a pretty big salary.
"Yes, keep it. If you want to shop for your needs, just use the money. Children's snacks later let me love you again," explained Mas Galvin gave ten pieces of money a hundred thousand to me. My husband is not stingy, he likes to share with others especially for his wife and children.
"Thank you," I smiled.
"Yes, we left first. Today Mas there is preparation for leaving tomorrow," he said while putting some files in his briefcase.
"Yes, be careful. Don't forget to tell me, when you arrive," I kissed the back of my husband's hand, a habit that had become one of the morning routines before Mas Galvin left for work.
"But it's okay for you to take the kids today. You see Mas, hurry up." he glanced at the timepiece that was coiled in his hand.
"It's okay, Mom. 'There is one car" I replied.
I drip on my husband's briefcase and don't forget that my arm hugs his arm dearly.
"Mas go first." Galvin gave me a warm kiss on my forehead.
"Yes be careful." I waved my hand as Mas Galvin got into the car.
My curiosity for Mas Galvin was gone when I got a little attention from him. I'm lucky to have a husband as good as Mas Galvin. Not only is he handsome and rich but he can always make me feel like the luckiest woman in the world. Her gentle treatment, her soft language in my ear seemed to be one of the things I liked in my life.
I believe Mas Galvin is loyal. It can't be double. I-i know him. He is friendly to anyone. It could have been the former lipstick yesterday just a coincidence and the ticket might have had its boss.
"The kids are ready?" I touched my bag.
Today Mas Galvin did not have time to take the children because of the busyness that prepares his business trip tomorrow out of town. Mas Galvin does often go back and forth outside the city with his boss to review projects and market his palm oil products.
"Mama, yesterday Nara saw a picture of a child on Papa's phone" explained Nara, my daughter who was in the 3rd grade of elementary school.
"Baby photo?" repeat me while glancing at my son sitting next to me. My hands are still driving.
"Yes Ma" answered Nara.
"Aren't your pictures small?" my spoken.
"Not Ma. Nara knows Nara's photo is equally adept," my daughter explained.
Naro sits comfortably in the back. My son who is sitting in the 1st grade of elementary school is indeed very cold and difficult to guess. He doesn't talk much. He was cold impressed. I don't know whose nature is declining on him. Even though I and Mas Galvin are among those who actively talk.
"Mama's Truth. Nara look at it. Continues yesterday Papa also appeared to call someone Ma. Papa spoke while smiling so," explained Nara.
I chuckle. If Naro is cold then it is different from Nara. He's just like me who's chatty not playing.
My car was parked when I got to my son's school. Actually I rarely take them to school, because usually Mas Galvin who takes over to pick up the kids. Unless he's busy, I have to intervene.
"You are in good school, son. Mama's gonna pick me up, "my message while fixing my two kids' ties in turn.
"Yes Ma" answered Nara.
"Naro's." I squatted to equal my height with my youngest son. "Don't be naughty, kid. Don't leave class before the lesson is over" I said. Not what, I often get a letter from homeroom teacher Naro, because he often leaves the class while the class is still going on.
Naro nodded as if understanding my message. My son is quietly drifting. He doesn't talk much. However, his mind was sharp as an adult. He is thorough and brave. He's just close to me. If with his papa he is a little dissident.
After bringing the kids back home. I don't know why Nara's words were still ringing in my head. Baby photo? But whose baby? Is it possible to photograph Nara and Naro as children? Could be.
I parked the car in our yard. This house is not big but enough for the four of us to live in. Because I like cleanliness so, it looks neat if seen from the outside.
I went inside the house. The next routine is to clean the house as usual.
"Baby photo?" muttered.
I went into the room and intended to keep my bag. I saw Mas Galvin's cell phone on the bed.
"Definitely missed." I shake my head. My husband is indeed forgetful, not infrequently his other items are also left behind.
I picked up the phone and planned to put it on the nightstand. Wait, there's an incoming message notification.
"Message?" muttered.
I do know my husband's cell phone password. Because usually I use his phone to look around the online shop. But the chat app is intentionally in privacy and I don't mind. Because not everything about my husband should be under my control. I believe he is loyal, that's all.
Akh sat in his bed fiddling with Mas Galvin's phone. Unfortunately the incoming message can not be opened because it is in the key and I do not know the password.
Fad I opened the photo album application there, said Nara there is a baby photo and I was curious. I searched through thousands of photos on Mas Galvin's phone and found them.
"Whose child is this?" I saw a couple of photos of the baby's face on that phone. "Why does his face look like Mas Galvin?" muttered.
I paused for a moment while putting the phone on the nightstand. My mind started flying.
"I can not tempzon first, later I will ask the same Mas Galvin. It might be a baby photo of his co-worker." I'm still thinking positively about trying to instill confidence in our household.
Don't want to mess up my mind. I just left the phone and busied myself with homework.
As long as I clean the house, the image of the baby on Mas Galvin's phone can't be lost from my head. His face was very similar to Mas Galvin, the face of a small man who looked handsome even though he was still a baby. But could there be a face of someone who is similar without any blood ties?
Seriate......