My ex-President My Husband
MPS 2: My Life Friend

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After a few days of mediating with myself. Trying to accept defeat and reality. Finally Diego with all his breastplates is willing to return the Girl to Binara.

Diego's family invites Artanegara's family back to the house to pick up the Girl. But the condition put forward by Diego, that Alika must be present at the meeting. Diego wants to return the Girl to Alika, not to Binara.

The man felt Alika was the one on his pedestal, Alika could be counted on to hold the promise to take care of the Girl. Because the girl was already close to Alika, of course if Binara took it. Girls will feel very abandoned to people they do not know yet.

Although Binara was his real mother. Diego still hates and loves Binara, but he realizes that Binara cannot be regained. Especially the apology he wanted to convey directly to Alika about his actions that could make Alika frustrated and traumatized.

Tok tok tok tok

"Alika, Bilmar!" Papa Luky's voice was heard from outside.

The man continued to knock on the door to get his two children up. He was worried because it was already 09:00 in the morning, the two of them had yet to appear at the dinner table.

Several times a knock was heard on the door leaf of Bilmar and Alika's room. Because the love sports they played last night were very energy draining and prolonged fatigue. How not, Bilmar is too much to improve the energy of Alika to keep up with his game until the early hours.

This morning they were seen getting up late. The energy of Bilmar is indeed very powerful and extraordinary. Only Alika is a woman who can match her prowess in bed.

Slowly Bilmar's eyelids opened. Grazed several times to adjust the state of his eyes with the light of a still bright light shining on him. He squirmed his body to release the aching and tired feeling. Bilmar turned his head and smiled when he saw Alika was still asleep beside him.

He looked at Alika's paled face. The woman was very tired but her face looked happy. He lifted the blanket to cover his wife's neck. He pecked his forehead and put his shirt back on and got up out of bed.

Crick

The lock is turned and the door is opened.

Seeing the door open, Papa Luky just barged in to get into the room.

"Still asleep apparently? How was Alika last night, Bil?"

"Night sleep well, Pah.." The answer is short and confident. He laughed a little because he lied to his father-in-law.

"Oh thank goodness, Bil.." Papa Luky sighed before he spoke again.

"Look, Bil. Papa just got word from Diego, if he's going to give up the girl."

Bilmar nodded in concern. "Alhamdulillah then Pah-"

"But.."

There was a pause in the voice from Papa Luky. His words made Bilmar frown.

"But.why Pah?"

"Diego said that all the big families had to come to pick up the girl and he wanted Alika to be there too. He still can't accept Binar..."

Hearing the name of his wife meant by the man he wanted to beat and wanted to bury her alive. His heart also warmed up. It was seen that his hands were clenched in quartz and his hardened jaw protruded at the corner of his cheek. There was a rough breath that he could bear not to come out. He wanted to say no, but again this is about girls.

"First Papa refused. Papa still hates his attitude that makes Papa's child so traumatized like that" Papa Luky's two dark netra look so frustrated at Alika.

"Papa strongly condemns Diego's actions! Even though Alika was guilty of disguising herself and lying to her, still my actions were inappropriate!"

Bilmar was still listening to his father-in-law's words with both eyes still staring seriously at his wife who was still sleeping.

"She wanted to apologize to Alika. He confessed to the caliphate and was very guilty. He also wanted to put the girl directly into Alika's hands. Because according to him, the girl is close to your wife, son. Is it possible, Bil?" Papa Luky asked again, holding the shoulder of the son-in-law.

Dropped a wish and wanted to hear the word yes, which came out of his daughter-in-law's mouth.

"Of course, Alika's sacrifice will be in vain, if at the end of such a limit. We do not obey Diego-" his urge very softly. But it turned back to being happy. "The girl will be with us again, son.."

Papa Luky again asked for kindness from Bilmar.

"This one time, please son. Papa will also treat Alika until he recovers. Papa knows Alika is a good and strong boy. His heart is as soft as cotton, he's Papa's favorite son."

Seeing Papa Luky was very humble, asking, pleading and moaning to him. It really made his guts shrink to refuse. It was possible that by looking at Girl, Alika would quickly recover because her heart was happy that her sacrifice was paying off.

But at this time he did not do that for Binar in order to get the Girl. He just wants to restore happiness to his wife. He was sure if the girl managed to embrace, then the trauma would disappear.

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"Hay beautiful, good day..." Sapa Bilmar with a tray of food in both hands. He looks like he just went into the room and found Alika who will be inching up from the bed. Holding the blanket that still covered his innocent body, he smiled back.

"Poor darling..I'm bad luck, Bil!" His face was full of struggle, he was seen grimacing as he moved his body slightly.

Bilmar placed a tray containing breakfast and water on the mattress. "Eat first yes, then take medicine.."

Alika nodded. He was closer to Bilmar.

"The kids are up, Bill?" He asked as Bilmar prepared to bribe him. He rolled his eyes when he saw the clock on the wall already showing at 11:00 p.m.

"Dear, they're with Papa downstairs. You eat first then take a shower, let it be fresh..." Bilmar started putting a spoonful of fried rice into Alika's mouth.

The wife grabbed the spoon in Bilmar's hand, then she grabbed a spoonful of rice on the plate and directed the rice into Bilmar's mouth.

"You eat too.." With a happy face, he was determined to open both of his mouth.

"I miss bribing you, Al.."

"Yes, I will continue to bribe you. Let your misses be treated." The corner of Alika's lips just lifted up. He blushed in shame.

"I'm glad to see you last night, you're so sexy, baby..."

Alika's face was getting flushed and flushed. He felt ashamed. Bilmar really does not believe in the differences of Alika now. As long as she was traumatized, the side effects were felt. He sees Alika getting softer, never wanting to get away from her and moreover, he can match Bilmar's strength. Racing in desire for hours in bed just to satisfy her husband.

"Is it because of the effects of the drug?" Bilmar said again but his laughter appeared to decorate.

"So you're happy that I'm sick?"

Bilmar shook his head quickly.

"No, amit-amit deh. I want you to be like you used to be. Please Al, if you feel scared, your feelings are not good or remember painful events that have happened, please dear.talk to me yes."

Bilmar made Alika to keep looking at him straight and deep.

"I'm always looking after you. If you feel like I'm annoying, making you tired, making you tired, making you upset, making you angry, please say----"

Alika quickly put her two fingers in front of Bilmar's lips. "Udah Bil don't believe me. I feel more guilty with you--"

"All I know now is that I hold only a sense of regret. I still don't accept Diego's treatment and you know it. I feel so wrong with you, Bil. I'm afraid you don't believe me anymore!"

Bilmar managed to follow the advice of a mental specialist to be able to do mild hypnotherapy to Alika. Of course he must restore the confidence, pleasure and happiness that is in his wife.

Because all of that will gradually make Alika recover from her trauma. She desperately needed the moral support, zeal and sincere apologies of the man who made her feel guilty, and that was her own husband.

"By Allah, I forgive you. I accept all of this with a big chest, I'm grateful that you're okay. Not flawed at all, for me. You remain like a blooming flower, and I will always guard you from the sting of butterflies or the attacks of human hands that want to take a peck!"

Bilmar removed the tray between them, and hugged his wife who was still ditching in the blanket.

"There I love, your husband. YOUR LIFE FRIEND..."

Bilmar's words greatly calmed Alika's mind. The woman was seen closing both eyes when she was hugged tightly. "Make it up, Bil. Make a lot because you've chosen me to be your life partner!" Alika looked happy. "Well, accept that I'm sick like this."

"It is my duty to make you recover. Let's get well, fight your trauma!"

Alika nodded happily, she smiled satisfiedly. His heart returned, his soul instantly calm. His body instantly heated up because a spirit had appeared.

"Name-sama, Al. We are faithful yea, till old.until dead-"

Bilmar let go of the hug, looking back at his wife's face which was still filled with joy.

"Would you like to meet Diego again, dear??"

The smile that had been expanding rapidly instantly turned into a wistful in an instant. His heart returned linu when he heard that name being spoken again.

"Silent I'll take care of you...!"

Alika remained unmoved. He still stared at Bilmar's eyeballs in turn. His tongue feels stiff.

"For Girls' sake, baby..."

"If you grudge me, I want Bil."

Bilmar smiled even though he felt heavy.

"Why you, baby?" Bilmar again felt anxious when he saw Alika who was holding back nausea.

"Bil please take me to the toilet, I'm sick of vomiting!"

At once Alika felt her body tremble and cold. Something was shaking his stomach.

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