Married My Stepmother's Ex-Lover
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Azan dawn was already reverberating. Azka rubbed my face gently.

"Honey, morning prayer!"

I squirm. A new feeling of sleep, it's early in the morning.

"Yes, yes ...!"

I got up from my bed and headed to the bathroom. After coming out of the bathroom, I saw that my husband was tidy with Koko's shirt and his peci.

"Jamaah, baby?!"

"Yes, um."

We also paid our obligations for a few minutes. We also pray and ask forgiveness from the power.

Nearly half six of us were still sitting on the prayer mat.

"Mandi first gih. We are leaving soon!", said Azka, wiping my head.

"Depart to???"

"Peak up!"

"peak? Really true?".

"Yes. We're going there. So, get ready to shower. I'm waiting downstairs for a briefcase and stuff we're going to bring."

"Are you a few mas?"

"Udah. Hemm....dear?!"

"Yes. why?"

"Is he consistently calling her Mas???"

"Hehehe yes my dear Azka mas.!", I said as I rubbed his cheek. He smiled very handsome.

"Thank you.!", his hand grabbed my hand that was on his cheek.

"Well, I'll take a shower."

"Yes." Yeah."

Twenty minutes later.....

I slowly climbed down the stairs. I saw Azka sitting at the dinner table. And the aunt prepared food on the table.

"Breakfast first Non!", pinta Bibik.

"No ah. Not wanting to eat. Especially eating rice. It's still early."

I sat next to Azka who was drinking milk. I looked at the one who was busy with his phone. But he woke up when I noticed him.

"Why baby? Want the milk?", asked Azka while writing her glass to me.

I'm shaking.

"Then??"

"I want breakfast with satay!"

"Hem.yeah, we will buy on the road. Wanna?"

I'm nodding.

"Yes already. I'm going ahead first. Ask for pastry. You just finish the coffee first. I'm waiting in front."

"Yes. I'm ahead too soon."

The bibik shows the interaction of the two.

"It's acceptable to each other, isn't it?" asked the aunt. Azka smiled too.

"The boy is adorable. Why did I refuse him?" said Azka.

"May you always be happy. Bibik seneng, see Non Nana can be cheerful again."

"Goddessa bik. I'll try to make Nana happy with me."

"Bibik pray sir. May happiness always surround your family. And Allah has always bestowed His mercy and protected you."

"Aamiin. thanks bik. Oh, my friend, may I ask you a favor?"

"Please what?"

''Titip same store home yes as long as we go."

"Yes sir, just calm down."

"One more."

"What?"

"Bawain bekel make on the road. Nana says she's not hungry yet, but who knows later on the road suddenly wants to eat. I usually can't say it later."

"Haha yes, his name is also a man of cravings."

"I am ahead. Want naroh luggage suitcase. Later bibik please directly default to the car only if it is done."

"Ready sir?!", said the aunt.

Azka also left the dining table and transported her suitcase to be placed in the trunk.

Azka had also prepared a tent, maybe Nana wanted to camp there. But.only in front of the villa. At a minimum, he felt the sensation of sleeping in a tent. After all, the weather at the summit was unpredictable. From the sunny, suddenly raining.

Azka has cleaned up her car. Bibik also brought the provisions for Nana.

Azka heads to her cake shop. He saw the wife was still sitting sweet while enjoying warm orange juice and eating a slice of pizza.

"Have you had breakfast?", asked Azka who was sitting in front of me.

"Already mas. If it's all done, can you leave now? Afraid jammed!"

"Everyone is ready, Madame Azka!", she said. I also chuckled amusedly, I was called madam???

"Sisi hasn't left yet?", asked Azka.

"Yet. It turns out that he was sick from morning sickness. Thank God, sister is pregnant too."

"Alhamdulillah!"

"Are we on our way now?"

"Kneel!"

I also say goodbye to aunt. And we immediately darted with Azka cars that were smaller in size than the mother's. Although small, we feel more comfortable using it.