Married My Stepmother's Ex-Lover
Pocked

[Nana, yuk street!]

There was a short message from the new number. I just read it without wanting to reply. Because I don't know him.

[What the hell is Na? nie I'm Aurel!]

I cringed my eyebrows. And sure enough, the green app's profile photo turned into the usual Aurel photo.

[the sleep of the Rail. What's the usual Wa Lo?]

I finally replied to her chat.

[To block. It is easy to do]

[Owh, paan Lo wa me?]

[Main yuk Na's. We have not been on the road for a long time.]

[Where?]

[Watch what cake it is]

[Pengen anyway, I also bete. But my man's gone, how am I allowed?]

[Ngapain permit everything to go also the same I.pastikan men you understand. anyhow watch ama ngafe aja objection]

[Yes anyway, rails but I'll have to permit my man first]

[As far as Lo, I wait at the cafe Cheers ya Na!]

I won't reply again. Tumben Aurel really makes it? The word is not Aurel. Instead of being curious, I dialed the usual number. And it turns out true, Aurel's old number can't be dialed.

I screenshotted my conversation with Aurel. But about Aurel's line that says I don't need my husband's permission, I didn't send it to Azka.

After I sent it, Azka didn't read it right away. Maybe he's meeting. After he stopped teaching, he focused on his business.

[Darling, I'll let you go. Just like Aurel!]

There was no answer from Azka. I finally decided to dress up.

[Rel,.gue otw. meet in the cafe cheerful ya!]

[Okz. gpl and Na]

[Yes]

I also got out of the mother house. I saw aunt and others busy serving our cake shop visitors.

"Where are you going Na?" said Bibik.

"Main equal Aurel bi!"

"Have permission Mr Azka not?", asked sisi.

"Udah sisi...!"

"Keep on, permission?", check the side again.

"not yet answered with azka. Maybe it's still meetings that ..maclum, people are busy!"

"Busy also for his wife and son kali Na!" said sisi.

"Hum..eeh!"

"Yes be careful. Don't be behind it!", bibik said.

"Ngga malem Bik, the morning heheheheh!"

"Anyway!", said the aunt pouting.

"Halaikumsalam!", answered the two of them. I stopped the taxi passing in front of the shop.

"Cafe is cheerful sir!", I said to the taxi driver.

"Ready man!", replied the driver as he carried out his vehicle.

Slowly the taxi entered the highway. Not my alley road just now. Occasionally my cellphone. It turns out that it has not been read at all cjatku by Azka.

What matters is that I have permission, I murmured.

"So you're not feeling well?", I asked.

"Eh, no neng. dizzy a little."

"Why on the axe bring a car if again dizzy mah..."

"Hehe I'm supposed to make a living!"

"Yes hehehe!"

"Neng is still in school?", asked the driver.

"Udah graduated, I'm married too sir!", I said honestly.

"Well?" said the driver.

"Yes!"

The driver was silent.

"Son of his kayak is the same age as neng. Just yeah.still busy looking for a job. His name is a graduate of SMK mah ya natural hard to find work.which scholars aja many who are unemployed!", said the driver.

"Heum...The new fathers graduated as well, in which BCk?"

"SMK Xxxx, hotel neng!"

"Owh ..!", I took a business card from my bag.

"This sir, try your son to come to this hotel. God willing there is work for the father."

The driver received the business card.

"Bhakti hotel!?", asked the driver.

"Yes, my husband's hotel. Try to apply there, ask to meet Mr. Azka. said acc from Nana. God willing, sir, if it's a paternity in the hotel!"

"Alhamdulillah.thank you!"

"Together sir!", I saw the driver put the business card into his kemjamya bag. His face looked bright not as grim as before.

Suddenly behind the car was like a motorcycle was following us. And sure enough, the bike overtook the taxi and made the taxi stop.

"Eh, what's wrong, sir?" I asked the taxi driver.

"Ngga know neng!", said the driver. Unresolved our shock, suddenly a man came in and sat down beside me.

"Road sir!", ask the man while holding a knife to the driver's neck.

"Ka..you want what?", I stammered.

"Road!", ask the man to the driver and of course make the driver obey.

"And you! Be quiet! Otherwise, this old man in front of you is dying horribly!"

Me and the driver both gave me.

Who her???? Want to rob or what???