My ex-President My Husband
MPS 2: Back in the Conversation

Bilmar's car has landed in the garage. He still set his breathing pattern to stay calm. He was silent for a while and cupped his head to the steering wheel. Pressing his head there. He is confused as to where to start a conversation with his wife about Nayla's will to Maura.

"Alika will definitely be furious! And he'll come straight to Nayla to get Maura!" Batin Bilmar's.

Many times he exhaled violently, his head felt dizzy because the problem seemed to always come, never ending. Yes, that's how life is, only living in a fairyland that is always happy without problems.

He got out of the car and loosened his neck tie. Bilmar walked straight to the living room. His thoughts continued to center on Maura and Alika.

"Assalammualaikum, dear. I'm home.." His voice sounded sweet.

The first thing he did when he got home, was just calling his wife's name. Alika will hit herself with a hug and a welcome kiss. Of course, such an attitude is always coveted by the husbands on this earth.

Alika will take the bath, dress up first before her husband comes. Although previously he was busy in the kitchen, breastfeeding Ammar or doing other things. He did not want Bilmar to find it with a condition still kumel and the smell of onions.

Blouse.

Bilmar dropped himself on the sofa, while continuing to massage the base of his nose. There was a worried tone before he told Alika everything. He felt the thunder was ready to be above his house to accompany the cry of Alika in a moment. Bilmar's heart grew increasingly stifled and empty.

"Darling? Mah---?"

Bilmar called Alika back. Usually the wife will come with a glass of water in her hand and take off her husband's socks and shoes. But Bilmar waited a long time, his wife did not come.

"Alika?" He called back.

Seen Bik Minah is running small to approach her employer who continues to design the name of his wife.

"Den's sorry, Non-same Dad went out."

Bilmar scrunched his forehead.

"Go?" Ask her to investigate. Then he reached into his pants pocket, afraid Alika had informed through the message but he had not read it.

"No incoming messages from Alika--" Bilmar continued to look at his phone screen. Then he looked back at Bik Minah.

"Where's Papa's equal, Bik? What about Ammar, too?"

"Ammar not brought, Den. Non Alika just goes with Father."

"Where to? They got a message?" Bilmar felt strange why Alika could go only alone with Papa Bayu, whether there was a precarious problem, why she was not told.

"Said that you were going to the house of Mama Maura, den-Non Kanyan."

"WHAT??"

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"Are there Mr and Mrs Wibowo?" Ask Papa Bayu who is still in the steering wheel to the gatekeepers of Kanyan and Nayla's house.

Alika who was next to him continued to pray, so that what he suspected was true to be real that Maura never went to the Maldives or may have gone home but his existence was hidden.

The guards who knew Papa Bayu's face immediately behaved respectfully. "There sir, please come in--"

Alika looked furious, she clenched both her hands tightly. His eyes stared intently at the gate that was opening automatically.

"True Pah, Nayla did lie to me and Bilmar! He's been hiding Maura all this time!" Alika snorted annoyedly. He looked tense, it seemed like the baby in his stomach was feeling that. Alika is seen continuing to sigh and stroke her stomach.

"Cock is a bit crampy, huh, Pah?" Papa Bayu rubbed Alika's stomach when he had turned off the roar of his car engine.

"Sick, Son?"

"Suddenly tight, Pah."

"Let's get his breath set, son!" Papa Bayu tries to help Alika to relax. He continued rubbing Alika's stomach with a prayer.

"Let's drink first-" Papa Bayu thrust the mineral water in the car.

Gleg gleg.

"Let's go down, Pah! Alika wants to quickly meet Maura..." He said while wiping the drink water that still felt soaked his lips and chin.

Papa Bayu nodded. "Come, Son. Slow down yeah!"

They both got out of the car to step towards the main door of the Wibowo family home. The house is no less magnificent with the house of Bayu Artanegara.

The main door opened just like that, Alika and Papa Bayu gawked their heads inside, to see the atmosphere of the house. Only silence comes from within.

"Assalammuallaicum..." Greetings Papa Bayu then followed by Alika.

There was only the sound of wind, no one answered their greetings.

"Are they hiding on purpose, Pah? Because we know our arrival?"

"If they hide all the way to the pit of ants, Papa will definitely bring Maura back into your hands, son!" Papa Bayu tries to calm the son-in-law, he does not want Alika back stiffened. "Don't worry ya--"

Alika nodded her head faintly, she knew her Father-in-law just wanted to make her heart excited again.

Then.

Shortly thereafter.

There was a small step that was going down the stairs to the whereabouts of those who were still on the doorstep.

The long unraveled hair just shook as it continued to run quickly to ambush Alika.

"MAMA...!" Maura Seru.

Alika and Papa Bayu turned their heads towards the voice they had long missed.

"Oh my God, baby.Mama's son!" Alika hugged Maura. A child who has been missing from his sight for two months. The child who never whines again asks this and that to the mother as long as she is hidden. The child who always makes Alika carefree while waiting for her return. Alika and Maura both cried in the arms they made.

"Honey-Daughter Mama-His Love Mama-" Alika continues to kiss her son's face nonstop. Hugging, kissing and polishing again.

Maura was the same, she also kissed her mother.

"Mahs...Maura kangen." The boy hugged his mother very tightly. "That's carrying, Mah!" Maura draped both her hands around Alika's neck.

With a long sigh and a chest ringing, Alika quickly carried the child she missed the most.

"You're skinny, son?" Alika continued to pay attention to the condition of the Child.

"Grandfather..." Maura cried, Papa Bayu also kissed the grandson.

"Hmmm..." Deheman's voice rang out from the other direction. Making Alika and Papa Bayu look over and change their gaze to hate because they do not like.

"You?" Alika raised one eyebrow, she was no longer the sweet and meek Alika, but had turned into the fierce Alika.

"Down, Maura! I'm her mother now!" Nayla's look was challenging.

"Nayla, watch your talk!" Hardik Papa Bayu's.

Alika laughs loudly. "Crazy you? Should I bring it for treatment? To bring up the crimes you've committed?"

Nayla chuckles. "What's? Criminal act?"

"Because you've been hiding Maura from us, making false excuses to imprison her in your palace-"

Alika raised her one finger to point straight at Nayla's face. Alika's two eyeballs continued to radiate emotion and annoyance to her heart.

"No one can take Maura from Bilmar. She's her real father has the highest right to Maura!" Alika stiffened her jaw.

Nayla gasped with Alika's bold and frightening attitude. He would not have expected if the tiny Alika would dare to say such a thing. Not only Nayla but Papa Bayu was also stunned to see her daughter-in-law's temperament.

But Nayla is not broken charcoal, she keeps stepping trying to grab Maura from Alika's sling. Papa Bayu tried to break up but his face was accidentally hit by a hand from Nayla.

Seeing her in-laws complaining of a sudden pain made Alika's heart warm up. He quickly paddled his hands up and landed hard on Nayla's left cheek.

"Mama..." Maura just cried while continuing to hug the mother.

"Brazed you, dare slap me!"

*****

I'll take a day off for tomorrow yes, I hope you miss the treatable 'em. '________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

After this Papa Bilmar will definitely carry Mama Alika.