Married to a Husband of 2 People

Married to a Husband of 2 People
The display!


"Ok," Vanya noticed her appearance several times, from the reflection of the mirror.


"Well, really neat," said Ninda, looking at Vanya who was busy looking at her.


"Emang you?"


"I why?"


Vanya then pulled Ninda closer to the mirror.


"Look at your appearance, you want to go to campus not want to be lazy!" Vanya said with anxiety.


There is no soul of a woman attached to Ninda, just looks exactly like a man so burly.


"Why, like me!" Ninda said with dislike.


"Don't bring any more food."


"Sip, I'm leaving ya."


"I'm also slouching, if you want to call me back. You're angry that we're not together to go anywhere."


"Presents."


Such is the closeness of the two of them, even though the two have not long known each other. Ninda is indeed running the task of Ina and Vanya who are trying to find her identity. Do not want to continue to be under the armpits of the Father who has always considered him never mature.


So even Devan who wants his son to be a responsible person, not continuously in pleasure without knowing what a cruel world out there.


For a moment to dismiss the others, back to Vanya who is now in a taxi to Sela's residence.


This morning he was so excited, because he did not want Riki to consider him a traitor. What's more, until someone else knows about him and will be very ashamed of the family who have branded him as a troublemaker child.


Arriving at the destination Vanya also got off the taxi, then entered the gate of the luxury house.


A house that is no less luxurious than a house owned by both parents.


"Tante," Vanya did not dare to enter, choosing to call from the main door that was clearly wide open.


Because modesty is the main thing applied by Nayla, Vanya does not want to damage the goodness of her Mother who always teaches to prioritize politeness.


"Vanya, Aunty has been waiting" Sela appears, with a worker helping her to push her wheelchair.


"Now, I'm the same as Vanya. You continue cooking."


"Every Madam" Inem returned to the kitchen because his task was in the kitchen.


Vanya kissed the back of Sela's hand, making her heart feel like she had a daughter born from her womb.


Again his vanya made him amazed.


"Next, if it comes. You just go in."


"Yes, Auntie," then Vanya also recalled if Sela was waiting for him.


"Tante said he was waiting for me Sorry, Aunt, I woke up late with bad sleep," Vanya also grinned with her guilt.


Because, had made Sela wait for him, but she should have been waiting for Sela.


"It's okay" Sela smiled softly, unceasingly admiring the modesty of a Vanya.


"It just so happens, Auntie wants to take you to kindergarten school. Coincidentally too, Auntie hasn't been there in a long time."


"Kids park?"


"Yes, Aunty founded a kindergarten fifteen years ago and it's been a long time since Auntie's been sick."


"Em" Vanya nodded.


"If so, we set out," as usual a cheerful smile never escaped his lips.


So also with this moment, what else he is also very fond of children. Even majored in Early Childhood Education or abbreviated as PAUD. Who also has the desire to one day be able to have a school of his own that he will give his own name. The ideals of a Vanya are not so high, even so simple but full of meaning.


"Mama, are you ready?" Ask Riki who from just standing in the distance watching between Sela and Vanya who is interacting so well.


"Yes" Sela answered Riki's question, but smiled at Vanya.


Vanya petrified Sela to get into the car, a moment later Vanya also went up.


Riki also turned on his car engine, then drove on at medium speed.


While Vanya and Sela sat in the back seat while continuing to tell stories, as if the two were so familiar.


"What major did you major in?"


"Education of Early Childhood, Aunty."


Sela was shocked to hear it, realizing it seemed that the two of them had the same desire.


"Do you like children too?"


"Yes, Aunt. You see kids are funny, they're very entertaining." Vanya also smiled, imagining the face of cute boys if they had become a teacher.


"That's right," Sela nodded in agreement.


Until finally at the destination, the kindergarten school belongs to Sela.


Sela is still in a wheelchair with Vanya pushing her.


Until finally there was a child running around, then suddenly fell. Vanya quickly approached him, then helped him to get back up. The boy continued to cry, making Vanya feel pity.


"Here, let Auntie take care. Don't cry anymore, it's already big," Vanya wiped away the boy's tears, then comforted him while blowing the child's slightly bruised legs.


A moment later the boy smiled again.


"Tante, got candy. You want?"


The boy nodded quickly after Vanya gave it to him, his lips smiling.


"Whose name are you?"


"Faiz, Aunt."


"Good name, you're in class again. Smart kid."


The boy went back into his class, making Vanya's lips smile.


"Do you want to be a teacher here?" Ask Sela suddenly.


From then on, Sela continued to pay attention to Vanya, seeing the interaction between the two made her feel touched.


"Can I have an aunt?" Vanya was so happy, because this was her wish long ago.


"Could, but. Every morning we come here together."


"Every Aunt," Vanya also saluted, as if dealing with her superior.


"Ahahahha," Sela smiled happily with Vanya's cuteness.


Simple but still what happened made him feel more comfortable with a Vanya.


Likewise with Riki who from earlier just kept paying attention to Vanya. Subconsciously her lips smiled at Sela's happiness, it was because of Vanya. From the second day Vanya became Sela's daily friend. Quite new but able to make Sela smile and even laugh freely.


I haven't seen that smile in a long time. Until Riki forgot if Sela ever smiled, and I don't know when the last time I saw a smile like this.


"Vanya, let's go there yuk. Auntie, it's not been there for a long time."


"I, push the wheelchair again."


"Yes." Yeah."


The two continued to surround the school, watching the number of cute and adorable children. It makes the heart calm as if it has no problems in life.


"You have a boyfriend yet?" Ask Sela.


"No aunt, no one wants to be with me."


Hearing Vanya's answer made Sela again laugh out loud, a simple but ridiculous answer.


"Hehe," Vanya smiled wryly, embarrassed.


"Me, weird huh, Auntie?" Ask Vanya again in shame.


Sela stopped her laughter, then shook her head.


"You're so funny, where there are people as beautiful as you no one wants," said Sela again with a lingering laugh.


"In that case, Auntie," Vanya shrugged her shoulders, until now she did not have a lover of the heart.


Although actually no longer want to be single continuously.


"Riki," call Sela.


Riki also saw Sela, from earlier he just followed wherever the woman in front of him stepped.


"There are singles" Sela pointed at Vanya.


With Riki's reflexes seeing Vanya, there was nothing interesting about the boy.


The criteria of Riki's dream woman is not a child, she wants a mature woman and is born from a family to be. Women from the lower classes can only use it.


"Tante, don't talk about it. Shame," Vanya was upset.


Not understanding if Sela wants to make herself his daughter-in-law. Until again Sela shook her head because of the innocence of a Vanya.


"Why should be ashamed, later when it is time to meet. Not like Aunty's son," Sela also offended Riki.


Likewise with Vanya who now turns to look at Riki's flat face.


"Emang Om Riki why Auntie?" Ask Vanya curiously.


Sela chose to shrug her shoulders, because she did not want to discuss her son who could not escape from his past.


Then Sela said.


"Yes Om Riki" Sela said.


"Ahahahha, Om Riki gambek Aunty," said Vanya while mocking Riki who only showed his flat face.