My Amazing Husband's
I Don't Like It

Housewife, a common job done by a woman who has a family. Serving children and husbands, taking care of all the needs and comforts of home is a common thing that 'housing' women like Marisa do.

No matter how tall the title Marisa got, her last place remained in the kitchen. Wrestling with onions, chili, salt, oil and friends. Although not a promising job, housewives still get demands twenty-four hours every day without a holiday. But that's the pride, seeing a husband and children well taken care of, a clean and comfortable home, is the result of hard work that career women may not be able to do.

That morning, Elvan's husband Marisa, wearing a white shirt wrapped in a denim jacket, combined with cream-colored chino pants and a low-cut sneaker, made her look ten times more handsome in Marisa's eyes. Moreover, last night they have warmed up the bed that the last few years felt cold. Elvan's happy face was so radiated, her beautiful eyes seemed so brightly shining. Her charming smile added a plus on her face.

What about Marisa? The woman wearing the yellow dress with flowers motifs looks timid when serving food that she has cooked on the dining table. Still vividly remembered in his memory, as he did not know his shame, last night he asked to repeat again and again their hot battle. I do not know how many times Elvan poured his love seeds in the fields that have been too long arid because of the drought.

Sometimes the two steal each other's eyes, like ABG who just first knew love.

Zayn and Zea went down the stairs, hand in hand. The two boys who had worn their full uniform were so well-matched that they created harmony in the minimalist home.

Zayn who has puffed cheeks, narrow eyes, and also a sharp nose is very appropriate if used as a child model or advertising star. The little man had been wearing a school uniform complete with a tie patterned the same as his shorts, his hair that began to be long added to the impression of cool with his flat gaze.

As for Zea, the girl looked elegant in the same uniform as Zayn, her skirt was knee-length, her uniform was long sleeved with a large ribbon that covered her neck. Zea loved to stroke her straight and thick hair, the black hair was adorned with a butterfly-shaped hairpin that was quite large.

The two children sat side by side in the dining chair. And Marisa immediately put two glasses of milk for the two twins.

"Good morning dear Mama." Marisa's greeting to Zea and Zayn.

"For Ma, morning Pa." Sapa Zea and Zayn take turns.

"By the morning too, dear." Answer Elvan.

"Breakfast first, then drink milk, just get ready to go." Said Marisa who took a seat next to Elvan.

"Yes Ma." Reply a pair of twins was compact.

Marisa also serves her husband and children, taking rice, vegetables, and side dishes for them. After that Marisa took food for herself. And they started breakfast.

"Darling, I'll have lunch at home." Said Elvan who had finished his breakfast.

"Yes, what will you do?" Marisa asked who had just finished chewing her last mouthful.

"Mas again chicken soup kangen, fried tofu and sambel soy sauce made you who used to make Mas can not stop eating." Elvan looked at Marisa and smiled.

"Yes, it's noon I'm sure ya." Marisa said, then returned her husband's smile.

"Mama, Mama anter Zayn to school, yes, Zayn want to give a look to Zayn's friends if Zayn has Mama." Say Zayn after eating and before drinking his chocolate milk.

"Emm, dear, but I promise you don't do it again." Marisa rubbed Zayn's hair gently.

"Who the hell do you mean Zayn?" Ask Zea who has finished her vanilla-flavored milk.

Elvan only listened to the chatter of his wife and two children, while sipping black coffee made by his wife who is always available every morning at his dining table.

Zayn took a deep breath, despising him so much with the schoolmate he once beat up. "His name is Axel, you don't beat him up with Ze." His orders were with his sister.

"Why Zayn, Axel is not evil with Zea." Zea furrowed her brows.

"You don't know Zea yet, Zayn doesn't like her." Pissed Zayn.

"Here you go, Zayn can't do that, baby. Zayn the good boy can't take revenge like that. Okay, baby." Marisa rubbed Zayn's hand gently.

After the breakfast was over, the little family immediately set off to take Zayn and Zea to school. In the car, Zayn is silent, while Zea starts singing the songs her teacher taught her at school. The little girl did not stop singing, repeating a new song this month she memorized.

The journey from Elvan's house to the twins' school takes only fifteen minutes. Elvan's car finally stopped in front of the fence of Zayn and Zea schools.

Zayn and Zea soon say goodbye to Elvan, while Marisa will escort them to the school gates.

"Don't fight boy." Shouted Elvan who was still in the car when he saw Zayn pull Marisa's hand out of the car.

"Xel, wait!" Shouted Zayn who had succeeded in holding the hand of Marisa who also took Zea.

Axel and his father turned to Marisa, who was holding Zayn and Zea.

"What?" Axel asked who was lazy to respond to Zayn this early in the morning.

"This is my Mama." Zayn showed Marisa's hand. "Like I lost, I got Mama."

Axel smiled mockingly, "That's Zea's mother, you're your niece."

"Axel,!!" Tegur his father who feels bad with Marisa. "I'm sorry my son Madam." Ask him politely.

Marisa simply replied with a small smile, "Honey, Zayn's Auntie's son, Zea too, they are indeed dear twins." Marisa said to the boy who was bothering her son.

"Oh yeah, so Zayn really has a Mama?" Ask Axel.

"Dear, you guys are better now." Speak softly.

"Related." Axel left them.

"Axhel!" Shouted Axel's father but Axel kept passing, then the man smiled awkwardly at Marisa "I'm sorry for my son."

"It's okay sir, ordinary kids are like that." Reply Marisa. "Zayn, Zea, let's go in first." Marisa's orders to her two children.

Zayn and Zea also entered after Axel after saying goodbye to Marisa.

"Mrs, may I know what your name is?" Ask the man. "I'm Andra, Axel's Papa." The man extended his hand.

"I'm Marisa, Zayn and Zea's birth mother." Marisa.

This woman is so beautiful, is she really Elvan Wiguna's wife. Inner Andra.

Elvan, who saw Andra and Marisa, got out of her car and approached them.

"Darling, I'll take you home." Elvan embraces Marisa's waist.

Crazy, it turns out he is actually his wife Elvan, very beautiful, pantesan Elvan does not want to be serious with Sylvia.

"Hi, old bro don't see you." Greet Andra to Elvan.

"Sory, we go first." Elvan immediately pulled his wife's body to leave Andra.

"Mas, what the hell are you doing?" Marisa asked who was astonished as Elvan pulled her body.

"Don't get close to him, I don't like him."

The Andra must have had a crush on my wife, looking out of her eyes. Inner Elvan was upset.

seriate...

So Mas EL jealous 🤫🤫??

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