Married My Stepmother's Ex-Lover
Know from mom

Tok.dok...

The new Azka from the bathroom opened the door to our room.

"Mister, lunch is ready!".

"Feed Tea. We'll be down in a minute."

Azka also approached me who had just finished the dhuhur prayer.

"Darling, you go down first. Lunch is ready, I'll follow. You said it was less than that. Let's get ready!"

"Yes, um."

I let go of my face and then go down first because Azka will just pray dhuhur.

I saw the dining table was full of food as I wanted. There are grilled fish, sambal and lalapan. There's also his iced orange drink. Pinter is all this.

"Please non!", said teteh.

"Yes tea. I'll wait for Azka first."

"Is there anything less? Let's get ready for what's lacking?"

"Enough tea. Did you eat yourself?"

"not yet. Later my husband is still in the garden again metic mango. I heard non Najma was pregnant, so my husband initiated a young mango metic in the back garden."

"Oh yeah? Wow. her senengnya. Thanks for the tea."

"sama-sama Non. Let's non, I stay behind first."

"Yes Tea!"

After a while, Azka went down. He came up to me and kissed the top of my head.

"Kok hasn't eaten yet, baby?", asked Azka while sitting in front of me.

"And I'm waiting for you. We eat alone."

"You're hungry, then. Last morning did not eat, continued just now in the fighting. We're starving for our baby."

I thumped my mouth.

"You're too late to doyan mas!", I quipped.

"You want to!", he replied, not to lose.

"Udah ah, eat first. It's the same fish sambel has been calling for in the icing."

"It's not the same fish sambelnya but you who drool."

"Not her mommy?", ledek Azka.

"Yes baby dedek but mami who became the intermediary hehehehhe"

Azka smiled as she picked up some rice for me.

"I should've taken rice for you, uh this is back"

"It's okay, baby. There are no rules, right?"

I put on a smiling face. Mas azka gave grilled fish to me who had been thrown away. Trivial, but romantic for me. We also started our lunch.

"Oh yes mas, teteh said her husband again metic mango in the back garden you know."

"Oh yeah? Nice dong. This Abis we make rujak."

"Yes mas. It's delicious here, my. The place is adem , want the fruit to live methik."

"But mangoes aren't every month baby, they're seasonal fruits."

"Heum.iya the hell, but I'm glad it's this way."

"Yes, you like this cold place, right? That's why I brought you here."

"Know where?"

"Mother."

I who was smiling now shrieked. So, azka knows because of mom. Eh..how do you love his year?

"Kok from mom?"

"You've asked me why my mother's will is so much for me. Because it's so much about you."

"Include this?"

"Yes. "

"Mother cheating!"

"What's that?"

"Yes. Mother gave me all the info about me just like you. But I don't know anything about you!", I said annoyed but still chewed my food.

"It's not so, honey. Mother just wants me to do what's best for you. Don't make you hurt. He didn't give you many wills because he knew you were obedient."

I continued eating. Hearing my husband's explanation.

Azka looked at her little wife. Naturally, if the hormones of pregnant women are easy to change their emotions. Plus, his age is still unstable. As much as possible, Azka kept up with her little wife.