MARRIED AN OLD VIRGIN (MY ADOPTED MOTHER)
Episode 94

Tonight Elvis wants to be accompanied by his mother, the boy takes Adira to Elvis' room, they lie together in the bed.

Adira recites a bedtime story at Elvis' request, until the fairy tale is finished, Adira puts the book on the nightstand.

"Not sleepy?"

"Not yet" shook his head.

"We've been waiting for Papah"

"Om Eza wants to sleep here too?" Looking up at Adira who was lying on her side while bending her elbow.

"Rubbish, El. Not Om" corrects.

"Heem... Yes yes" accompanied by a lazy face.

"Why does El still not want to call Papah? Poor you know, he's El's father" gave the advice in a gentle tone.

"Aja, Om Eza never maksa El away from Mama" said Elvis discuss the reason he never wanted to call Eza with the name Papah.

"That was once dear, now El and Mama can go on together because Papah you are willing to marry Mama" Adira added.

Elvis is still silent, it is difficult to mention someone who has not been known for a year, he called Papah.

"Try first, when will you call Om Eza? What if people are confused? El is also tired of explaining" said Adira to make her son think.

At the same time as Eza entered into Elvis' room, the eyes of the two men clashed with each other, Elvis immediately pulled his blanket.

"El wants to sleep, sleepy" chose to avoid talking to his mother.

Adira does not want to pressure her son, she only advises and gives advice. But if Elvis still objected, Adira was only able to recall.

"The new Elvis is going to sleep?" Eza gets on the bed.

"Yes, he said he wasn't sleepy. But all of a sudden it's going to sleep" he said.

They wait until Elvis really sleep, then Adira can move to the middle of the bed.

Hugging a big baby who still can not sleep without Adira's embrace, while their little baby with mandiri sleep soundly without hugging the bolster that Adira keeps at the end of the mattress as a barrier.

"We're moving into the room?" Eza whispered softly.

"Don't, El'll be angry"

"We'll just go back before El wakes up" still trying.

"For what to bother? This mattress isn't too narrow for the three of us"

"Not the bed"

"Then?"

"Are we not going to do the ritual first?"

"Ishh, what shaman think" pretended not to understand.

"Today is a holiday first" Adira added.

"Sayanggg.... Just a moment" he said.

"No way, mas. I don't want Elvis to smell weird when we get back" Adira insisted.

Eza frowned because his request was not obeyed by his wife, but it became one of the vitamins for Eza that makes him have energy tomorrow morning.

It does not feel excited if you do not get a daily ration.

"Then this is it" touched the fruit of da Adira who was directly facing his face.

"But.... It's in Elvis' room, mas" still hasn't granted her husband's request.

"Elvis won't see, he's asleep" as he opens one by one the buttons of Adira's upper pajamas.

Adira hesitates, she looks back to see Elvis. The boy slept well, could such a situation be safe?

Judging that Eza had issued two objects belonging to Adira, Adira could not protest anymore, if it has not been obeyed Eza will charge continuously, Elvis could wake up because of the noise of this man.

Eza also began to sip the pink shoots like a thirsty baby, the sensation of amused directly attacking Adira, his hands raised and mere mas Eza's hair as an impingement material.

"Shhh.... Don't be bitten" hissed Adira felt pain.

But Eza still did it until he unconsciously fell asleep by himself, and the sip was released from his mouth.

Adira buttoned again the pajamas that had been opened by Eza, finally he can sleep now after granting the husband's strange request.

***

This morning Adira and Tari make bread in the kitchen, which parents usually teach children to cook, but this is exactly the opposite. Adira teaches Dance to cook her handmade special bread, a recipe that Adira used to make as a selling idea at the Qia store.

Ting!

An open sound was heard after about thirty minutes of waiting.

Adira takes it out carefully, then puts it on the pantry table.

The steaming smoke gives off a pleasant aroma, impressed like a typical European bread.

"Wahh.... Very fragrant, you turned out to be very smart Ra" praised Tari to her daughter-in-law.

"It's nothing, Ma. There are many who like Adira to make, this is one of the bread that Adira often cooks while working at the bakery" he said.

"Oh yeah? Mama wants to try dong's taste"

"May" Adira then cut the bread into pieces.

They tasted one bite, as soon as Dance's eyeballs glared as the food touched her tongue.

"Emmm... It's so delicious!!!"

"It... This is one of the best breads I've ever tasted" she continued.

Adira laughed at the response of the in-laws who were very excited, it seems almost everyone was like that when he first tried the food he made.

As a lover of bread and cake, Dance is certainly very enthusiastic when getting this very delicious dish.

"Later Mama want to taste again your other homemade bread, can you?"

"By dong, Ma. Coincidentally Adira also misses cooking the bread that Adira used to make"

When the two women were engrossed in his activity, suddenly Elvis' loud voice was heard calling them.

"MAMAAAAA...... OMAAAA..... COME ON, EL'S HUNGRY"

Finally Adira and Tari decided to immediately join the dining table, this time everyone had breakfast with bread made by Adira.

Arian also praised the cuisine of his son-in-law, Adira so happy and impatient to make other recipes immediately.

"Oh yeah, today there's a parent meeting at El's school. What is it that both of them come?" Excited Eza in the middle of the ongoing breakfast.

"No, said the teacher could be one" replied Elvis.

"That means your mom's just over there?"

"Heem.. Yes, Pah" he said again.

Suddenly everyone looked up at Elvis, like something was wrong with the boy.

"El said what? C-try to say it again" pinta Eza hopeful, this time he put his ears wide.

"El says.... Yes, Papah does not need to go to the parent meeting" explained Elvis repeated.

"El said Papah?" Eza could not believe it, he looked at his family who also smiled happy to hear Elvis' words.

"Try to say Papah again" Eza said.

Elvis said, "Father...."

"Harder"

"Fuck!"

"Again"

"PAPAHHHHHHH"

Elvis's depleted patience made the boy finally choose to scream.

"Haha.... This is the new son of Papah" Eza rose up to Elvis, lifting his little son's body up.

"Baaaaa.... Descending El" rebelled as it floated in the air.

"Father down El.....!"

Eza kissed the son's forehead and then he re-occupied Elvis in the chair.

Everyone laughed at the moment, they were happy because Elvis had collapsed and began to make room for Eza to enter into the real life of Elvis.