My ex-President My Husband

My ex-President My Husband
MPS 2: Thank you, My wife!


Good morning all


Happy reading yes


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Last night's debate did not produce any results to extinguish the fire that was still burning between them. Bilmar never managed to get his wife's heart back. Alika still won't open her room door tonight. Keep Bilmar awake and eventually fall asleep on the living room couch. He wanted to take care of his wife even if only from the outside.


Both of Bilmar's eyes blinked slowly which finally opened clearly. Had squinted back his eyelids, because the light of the lights hanging in the living room was very sharp highlighting his two pitch black eyeballs.


Instantly his forehead shriveled as he felt his body already covered by a thick and warm blanket. There was also a pillow that was holding his head. He smiled happily, knowing that it was Alika who did this to him last night. Although the woman was disappointed, but all the attention to the husband still he did.


"Hmmm..." The bilmar nose just bloomed when it sniffed the delicious aroma from the direction of the kitchen. He knew it must be his wife cooking to make him breakfast.


He immediately woke up to approach Alika, but his steps were stopped when his phone vibrated on the table.


Drrt drrt drrt


Katherine In camming Call's.


"Katherine?" Her speech.


"Yes Hello?" The answer.


"Sorry sir interrupted early in the morning. Mrs Edgar gave the info to ask to advance the meeting this morning at 8.."


"Why all of a sudden? Isn't the meeting scheduled for tomorrow?"


"He asked today sir, he will return to the Netherlands at 10. Since his wife gave birth, How sir, can it be?"


Bilmar let out a long sigh, he turned his head towards the kitchen. While looking for the answer he had to decide to Katherine right now. Truly it would be a tragedy again, just last night he told his wife that today he was not going to the office because he wanted to keep Ammar and let Alika rest completely.


But that promise will only be a false hope for Alika. Bilmar had no choice but to leave for the office this morning. Because he could not possibly upset Mrs. Edgar has been a partner of EG for approximately 8 years.


Rubbing her hair, she comes back.


"Okay Kath, please prepare the documents. I'll be there in an hour."


"Good Sir."


Tut's.


The phone connection was also cut off. Bilmar was silent for a while, his chest rumbled again when he had to look for a word prefix to start a conversation with his wife who was still sulking. Thought his war would be back at the start.


"Darling..." Bilmar exclaimed as his footsteps reached the doorstep of the kitchen.


He saw the wife was daydreaming in the chair, while waiting for the fries to ripen. Alika turned her head and found her husband was stepping towards her.


"You cry, baby?" Bilmar said in shock as he cupped Alika's face.


He saw tears trickling down from the tail of his eyes. Alika just remained silent as she continued to stare at the fries that were on the frying pan.


"You cooked fries? Who for?" Bilmar knew once, Alika was not cooking fries for anyone right now. Because the two of them didn't particularly like instant fries like that.


"Darling..?" Ask Bilmar lirih. "Nothing Maura, why are the potatoes fried?" Bilmar asked back in a soft and careful voice.


Every morning, Maura would ask her mother to cook fries. It was his favorite food. Seen in Alika's fist was holding a milk box Maura's favorite.


"I miss him!"


Alika whimpered and continued to cry. Bilmar walked first to the stove and turned the knob to turn off the fire. He stepped back to get closer to Alika.


Holding his wife's hands and holding Alika's head close to her stomach. Bilmar locked Alika's body with a warm hug. Many times he kissed the hair of his wife.


"Dear, one month is not long. Maura's happy there, we're sad?"


"Maura's happy, Bil?" Alika did not believe it.


"I mean, he still misses you, Al. Miss Mama-" Bilmar quibbled, quickly looking for the right words not to make the matter longer.


"I'm sorry, if Maura's departure feels sudden, to you, Al!"


Bilmar continued to rub the back of his wife who still held him with a cry.


"I can't do anything either, if the Kanya family wants to bring Maura pergu even if only temporarily. I miss him too, wanting to hug and carry our son. But what else, Maura has to go there."


Alika continued to cry, but she still heard the explanation from Bilmar.


"At that time you were sick because of severe trauma. Your psyche is a mess, as a husband it seems unfair that I have to increase your burden with the matter of Maura's departure. I thought Nayla would pick up Maura not so soon. Then I shut up, because I need time to talk about this matter with you slowly."


"But when I had intended to tell you, you were said to be positively pregnant with the twins. Your immune system is also weak, said Dr. Kamh can not stress and a lot of thoughts. Then I save the matter back!"


"And it turns out you've been misunderstood until now - I know you don't want Maura to leave. But for her sake there, Al. Let him be happy, you should be happy here too. Because there he must feel your sad heart keep thinking of him."


"Said Nayla, Maura cries every night if she wants to sleep. He mentioned your name, until whenever you remain his mother. Maura will never leave you dear..."


Having heard Bilmar's gentle and truthful explanation of his every speech. Alika stopped crying. He let go of the embrace and rubbed his face that was still wet with tears.


"Totally Bil? They're not gonna take Maura away from us?"


"Yes dong, I'm the Papa! I am entitled to Maura. And you're his mother, you're also entitled to his life-"


Faintly Alika's smile line again expanded clearly. She looked at her husband with pleasure. His heart no longer felt dull and bland. She knew for sure that Maura would be her daughter forever.


"I'm sorry, Al." Bilmar peed at his wife's forehead.


"Yes Bil, I'm sorry I did too. I was shocked because Maura suddenly left. I feel like I'm not worth it to you."


Bilmar smiled happily, he was glad Alika had returned softened. But there is still one more wedge now, regarding his promise last night that cannot be kept today.


"Hmmm..." Bilmar looked silent, he was silent again. Alika asked again.


"What's wrong with you, Bil?"


"I-i...." His voice stopped while scratching his head which did not itch at all.


"Why?" Alika's gaze turned serious, she already knew if her husband's attitude like this must be something wrong.


"I have to go to the office today, there's a meeting put forward by our partner, but after the meeting is over, I'll be home soon, how come baby?" Bilmar hopes Alika will understand.


And.


Blasses.


Alika got up from the chair and took her husband's hand. "Let's take a shower, I'll help you pick a shirt..."


Bilmar's face was happy not to play, Alika did not sulk. The woman understood her husband's condition. He has to keep working to make a living.


"Thank you Mah, I'm sorry Papa..."


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We invite Maura yuk, we invite him to come back