Married My Stepmother's Ex-Lover
Baikans

Azka showering in the bathroom downstairs. As expected, his little wife was currently sulking. It is natural that he is emotional. In addition to jealousy, it may also be a pregnant woman's hormones that cause her easy emotions.

"Sir, non Nana hasn't eaten anything from morning, aunt anther food to her room huh?", asked the aunt to her master.

"Yes, maybe he's still angry and needs to be alone. I'm afraid that if I go there Nana gets more emotional."

"Yes sir. Aunt prepare the meal for a while."

Bibik withdrew from the presence of Azka. She prepared food for her little mistress.

Azka who was confused wanted to do what could only be pensive while staring at the television.

I don't know what his wife's been up to this morning. In fact, when Azka tried to knock on the door of his room was only expelled so as not to approach first.

Azka massaged her temple. His mind broke everywhere. Until finally....

"Assynnya!"

"Walaikumsalam, papa!" ,Azka immediately stood up.

"Where are you from, papa call you from earlier why can't you? Because of you, all that papa's plans will fail Azka. Fail!", snapped papa.

"What's wrong, Dad? Don't you usually have emotions like this?"

"What are you asking???"

"Yes Azka asked why can papa be this emotional?"

"Because you didn't pick up your phone, the plan to release Vicky failed miserably. There is already a guarantee of freedom for her! And that means..poverishing the corruptor also failed Azka..fail!", papa squeezed his hair that has begun to grow gray.

"Who has guaranteed Vicky Pa's freedom?"

"Papa don't know, just try papa you can call from morning. It must not all be like this!", papa is still angry.

Bibik also came to give water to his master's father.

"Drink sir, to be calmer!", said the aunt. Papa downs a glass of water to the toilet.

"Thank you!", said papa.

"Sama-sama sir, excuse me!", the aunt left us both.

"Where are you really going? Papa's desperate to call you! To hp Nana too, same. Not in the lift!"

"Azka's phone in the pa's room. Last night dead, abis in charge forgot to turn on again."

"Well, did you forget so much? Kaya did not hold hp every time!", papa still did not accept my explanation.

"I'm the same Nana fighting Pa. From the morning Nana shut herself in the room. Never mind grabbing a cell phone, Azka taking a shower in the back bathroom!", Azka massaged her temples back.

"Overbrush? Why is it that Nana is so angry? Aduuuh..why the more runyam aja ka!", now it's papa's turn to massage his temple.

"I was wrong. And...Nana misunderstood too."

"Why?", now papa has lowered his voice. It's not as hot as it was.

"So, this morning I went to Anisa pa's room. I just feel guilty for not being able to protect and take good care of Nana like Anisa's trust. If only I had not been too busy with my work, I would have been more able to pay attention to my wife and my future child!", Azka replied lethargicly.

"So, essentially...Nana was wrong? Of jealousy? Getting angry? If you can say, Nana should be angry!"

"Lho..kok is that pa?", asked Azka.

"Anyone would be angry if he knew his partner still remembered his past!", said papa while confirming his sitting position.

"But...Nana's already thinking the same negative I pa. I just don't feel good about keeping Nisa's trust. That's all! Not reminiscing about my past with Anisa pa!"

"You're an adult! Don't let small problems get bigger. You have to explain to Nana that her prejudices are wrong!"

"No need Pa!", I said as I descended from the stairs.

"Honey.!", Azka immediately grabbed me in her arms.

"I'm sorry ..mmass!", I said slowly. Azka smiled.

I shook my head slowly.

"I should have heard your words!"

"Ehem..there's papa here!", replied papa. I broke Azka's embrace. Then walk towards papa. Don't forget to kiss papa's back.

"Papa!", after greeting me hugging papa. Papa rubbed the top of my head.

"Darling, shaken papa!", said the father holding both my arms.

"Any anger, please! Next time, give someone else to explain whatever it is. After the explanation is complete, you just have to determine your attitude. There's a problem that's solved, not avoided, kid! Papa knows, you're precocious. Slowly you have to learn. Marriage is not about romance, but trusting and respecting each other!"

I nodded at the advice of my father-in-law whom I had considered my own biological father.

"It took me a long time to hold my wife!", Azka pulled me from the presence of my father.

"Basic bucin acute! Just as you're jealous!", quipped papa

"Biarin!", said Azka.

"Pa, sorry Nana. Because Nana everything you've done is messy not in accordance with papa's expectations."

"Yes, son, how else. Maybe God has a plan for you better. I hope nothing like this ever happens again."

"Yes Pa."

"Yes, I want to go back to the office! About Vicky, next time you think about it."

"Thank you again, Pa!", I said.

"Dear, to papa. Your safety and your future grandchildren are precious!"

Azka grabbed my shoulder.

"Refer to me, Assalamualaikum!"

"Halaikumsalam, be careful pa!", our message.

We both nodded.

After papa....

"Darling, have you eaten yet? Our son's kasian when the bellyball is fed from morning?", Azka rubbed my stomach.

"Udah mass....! Where can I take laper."

Azka's running my nose.

"You have the heart baby, make me take a bath in the back bathroom!", he said in a sulking tone.

"Yes sorry..!", I said tightening my arms.

"Heheh mas kangen Na.!", he whispered. I smiled in my husband's arms.

"I am also a mas. Last night I was fishing, you were not sensitive. Added this morning hanging out in mom's room. It's more sensitive!"

"Ooooh...so have you ever wanted to go to Daddy? ", Azka rubbed my stomach.

"You.!", I pinched Azka's waist. Suddenly Azka lifted my body.

"Masss!", I chuckle.

"Daddy has to look at Dede baby mommyyy!" Azka said as she carried me to the room upstairs.

"Hum! It's up to you!", I said.

"Whoa, you're dead, baby! Consider it a punishment for having me outside the room from the morning."

"Yes Daddy...!", I said.

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