My ex-President My Husband

My ex-President My Husband
Dinner


"Den Bilmar said that when he changed clothes, Non, asked to go to the dining room!"


"Oh yes Bik, thank you," Alika closed her door back and put all the stuff on the bed.


He took out all the newly purchased items ordered by Bilmar.


Alika laughed when she saw that there was a pack of underwear for her. He looked over some of the nightgowns he would wear to use tonight.


"This is it."


Alika fell her choice on a dress suit sleeping pants patterned cherry blossoms pink light.


He went to the bathroom with a towel and toiletries. Alika cleaned her body quickly because she did not want Bilmar waiting for her too long and she felt very hungry.


Not for how long.


It looks Bilmar and Maura are already at the table eating. They were ready for dinner and were waiting for Alika to come out of her room.


"Who was that aunt ?" great-grandson Maura was so innocent.


"Friends papa, son."


Shortly thereafter Alika came out of the room towards their current whereabouts.


"Let's hurry Al, let's have dinner first!" invite Bilmar to ask Alika to be in front of him side by side with Maura.


"Let's sit next to me here aunty."


Alika smiled and rubbed Maura's beautiful hair.


"Wife where are you Bil? since I got home, haven't I met her?"


"Mama's been taken in aunty's paradise."


Alika was surprised by Maura's reply and she immediately turned her face towards Bilmar who was smiling at them.


Alika sighed at the reality she knew at this moment. Without saying anymore he just silently looked at the entire dinner menu that had been presented in front of his eyes.


"Every day you two, dinner with this much menu?" ask Alika.


"Yes right, but this house also has Bik Minah and Mang Dana."


Alika immediately stood up to pour rice on Bilmar and Maura's plate, taking some dishes on the table to put on their plate.


Bilmar is very teharu with Alika's attention being so good to him and Maura. Maybe he had long craved the figure of a wife back. Five years of graduation is not an easy situation for Bilmar.


"Makasi aunty pretty," cried Maura while starting to eat her food.


"Dear, eat a lot, yeah,"


Alika also poured rice on her plate and took some side dishes for her to eat. During the dinner lasted Son and Dad was very quiet and organized, no sound of chatting or anything like that.


"They're very organized huh," Inner Alika looked at this Father and Son.


On the sidelines of the meal, Alika took the tissue in front of her to clean the food that fell outside Maura's plate, she cleaned the rice scattered.


"You want aunty baby ?" alika asked Maura.


Maura nodded and her eyes glanced briefly at her Papa. To code whether it is possible or not. Alika understands that.


"Papa's word may, come here aunty," Alika decided that by herself without looking back at Bilmar. He took Maura's plate to feed her.


Bilmar smiled meaningfully seeing Alika so patiently feeding Maura, it was unexpected that Maura could be so close to someone else he had just seen.


Bilmar spent his dinner well again.