Married My Stepmother's Ex-Lover
Aurel Vicky

Azka and I entered Azka's special room. While waiting for Azka who was busy with her file, I stood by the glass window. My eyes were fixed on the building that said my school alma mater. Many memories are engraved there. Who would have thought, I couldn't even keep up with the euphoria of my graduation.

The weather is not too hot, but it is also not cloudy. If the atmosphere is like this, usually mother will make a fruit salad for me. Mother knows what I need and want.

Suddenly, I feel the same mother. I recite Al-fatihah in my heart which I address to mother. Uh ... for the power more precisely and hopefully until for the mother.

In the midst of my turmoil, suddenly a pair of hands coiled around my distended stomach. I knew whose hand it was.

"Cock daydreaming darling? Bete yes in my cooperation stay?", asked Azka while rubbing my cheek.

"Yes mas. Where's Rania, by the way? Not looking like that?"

"Ngga. Her husband is sick."

"Owh...!"

We are back in silence but Azka is still at home in his previous position.

"Darling!", call me down.

"Human? Wh why? Want anything?"

I nodded slowly. After that, Azka turned my body so we could face each other.

"What do you want, baby?"

"Eum. When is there a time we pilgrimage mother's grave with my parents yuk?"

Azka seemed to be separated for a moment.

"Can. Lusa insyaallah mas not busy. We can go there, baby."

"real mas? Ah... thanks!", I hugged my husband's tall body affectionately.

"Yes, baby, you're the same."

"Same is mas, another one."

"What?"

"I want to eat fruit salad. Usually if the weather is not so certain, mother likes to make me salad mas."

"Oh..okay, buyin now!", said Azka spirit.

"You want to buy it yourself?"

"That's it, tell ob. But if you ask for a mas who buyin also has no problem, dear. For the wife and for the dedek utun."

"Aaah..sweet really my husband!", now I'm the one who stuck. like a lizard on the body strapping Azka.

Either because I was too happy, there was a little activity inside my stomach that made me feel a little pain.

"Aww..!", cry me.

"Why baby? Is anyone sick?", asked Azka worriedly.

"Hehe ngga mas. Looks like dedek utun follow seneng mas mah in buyin salad with his father."

"Heheheheh can?" asked Azka.

"Mas continue his work. Let's have lunch, we can get salad together."

''Why not buy it later? I really want to ask ob later."

"Get it to mas. We'll find it together."

"Oh yes already. Work first yes. It's over soon."

I also nodded obediently. Azka again struggled with her files.

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Aurel and Vicky are currently inside a restaurant at Azka's Bhakti hotel.

"Why are we eating here anyway Brother?", asked Aurel who had just chosen a bench.

"Why-why the hell. Pengen. The food here is delicious."

"Yes, but the rich do not really fit deh rich young people we hang out in this restaurant. Not very young heheheh."

"But we often join bonyok eat here Rel. So no problem times."

"Its okay!", said Aurel in the end.

The two stared at the menu book as a servant thrust out the book.

Aurel focused on selecting the menu, but not on Vicky. His eyes glanced in all directions until he stopped at the person he was looking for.

A few seconds later, their eyes met. It was obvious that there was fear on the face of the person he was targeting. But...Vicky deliberately put the war on him in a subtle way.

"Rel?", call Vicky.

"What brother?", asked Aurel puzzled.

"Lo wouldn't be my girl, I'm sure our bonyok would agree."

"Waitat? The girl Lo sis? The real thing, instead of Lo likes Nana huh brother?", asked Aurel.

"It used to be, now it's not. Some rich singles you want macarin people's wives."

Aurel was silent for a moment.

"Serious Gue Rail. Rich people just knew me. We're from the orok already with the Rail."

After a long period of silence, Aurel finally nodded and accepted Vicky's declaration of love.

Vicky's hand rubbed Aurel's head affectionately.

But Vicky's eyes went back towards that guy. That person who is none other than Nana, he feels worried about his best friend who is as close as Vicky. Though he knew once if Aurel and Vicky had indeed been friends from childhood.

Nana drags her husband away from the resto even though the two have not ordered anything yet. But in the end, Nana leaves the restaurant without telling Azka if Vicky is here with Aurel.

Vicky's plan seems to be working.