My wife Canduku 2
Rama and Melisa

Sisy's hands were itching to send the photo to her sister.

Trings..

The notification on Rama's phone reads. A picture of Sofia holding Edrick.

Rama grabbed his phone and opened the message.

“This who?” Rama asked via whatsapp message.

“This mama with her son Melisa, so much like you when a baby. Kan in the family room there are tuh photos of you this age is huge.” Answer Sisy.

“Come who?” Ask Rama again.

“Yeah, when you don't know. That's her sister Melinda, son of Surya and aunt Dian.”

“Oh.”

Rama put his phone back. He tried to remember the woman his sister mentioned earlier.

“Sisa?’ Mumbled Rama.

“What woman that mean sister Sisy.” Rama murmured while imagining the face of the woman he met at the religious court the other day. An arrogant woman who does not want to return her hand when introduced by Melinda.

Arriving at home, Rama immediately likened the photo sent by Sisy to a photo of himself when he was the age of Edrick now, a photo that was plastered large in the corner of the middle room.

“Next right?” Sofia said from behind.

Rama nodded. Whether it's a coincidence, or not. She kept remembering Melisa's familiar face.

“Mama is also surprised, this child can look like you. Yes, although he said in this world, we do have a face similar to others. But this kid is no different from you. Really ciplakanmu once.” Sofia laughed.

“Where did mama meet this boy?” Ask Rama.

“In Melisa's spa. He's great, son. She has her own beauty salon, previously which you heard the boy had run away from home and settled in Bali.”

“Bali?” Rama kept trying to remember the woman mentioned by the mother.

“Iya, returning from Bali even bring a child, do not know whose child. Because as far as mom knows, Melisa is not married.”

“Don't be your son, Ram!” Sisy chirped from the kitchen, laughing softly.

She was ready to wait to be picked up by her husband and go home by herself.

Deg.

Rama surprised.

“Apaan anyway, Kak.” He tried to show a normal face.

“Lagian, very similar anyway.” Sisy who is still laughing.

Tin.. Tin..

The sound of horns sounded from outside.

“Ma, Sisy home yes. In front is Ihsan.” Sisy kissed her mother and patted her sister on the shoulder.

“Kakak becanda, don't think about it. Abis aja strange, the face of the child can mengelek same you.” Sisy grinned and passed from before Sofia also Rama.

Rama is thinking more. Looks like he needs to figure out this riddle. He left Sofia and headed to the room. Then, he opened the drawer, there was a large hair pigtail with a black feather design. He smelled again the smell of the hair pigtail that was getting lost from the first time he smelled it.

“Yeah, is she that woman?" Rama began to remember.

#Flashback On

At that time, Rama was assigned to be one of the representatives to attend the seminar of all Indonesian lawyers in Bali for three days.

Rama leaves Sari, exactly two weeks after the engagement. After that, Rama was very busy and often did not meet Sari, until his fiancee was panicked and met Rama in his office.

After the seminar was over, Rama and his two friends who met at the seminar were planning to go to the club.

“Ram, to club yuk. Refresh briefly before going home.” Said one of Rama's friends.

“Bby, I'm also dizzy, tired.” Answer Rama.

Finally Rama and two friends drove a car to the club located not far from the hotel where they were staying.

Beeping.

Their car arrived in front of the club.

“Uh.” One of Rama's friends immediately jogged.

“Lumayan, Ram. Cater stress.” Say one of his friends again, while jogging.

They were also at the bar table. Rama and his two friends sat there.

Rama immediately ordered a bottle with a fairly high alcohol content.

“Lo drink this? Later mabok lo.” Said one of Rama's friends warning.

“Basic. If mabok go home alone yes, I males ah ngurusin people mabok.” Said Rama's friend again.

“Iya, because tomorrow morning we go home, if later mabok continue to sleep with girls, wake up, late boarding the plane dah.” One of Rama's friends warned again.

Rama drank the alcohol himself. He sat at the bar table, while his two friends jogged with other visitors there.

Rama began to lose a bit of his consciousness. Then he stopped the bartender from filling his glass again. He paid for the drink and went to the toilet.

Brucks.

Rama hit a woman who was also drunk. The woman almost fell to the floor, but Rama quickly grabbed the woman by the waist. The smell of the woman's body was very tempting for Sari's fiancee at that time. The woman's clothes were very sexy, with makeup that was quite thick and lips that were printed bright red. There is no man who is not tempted by the woman's current appearance. But he tried to resist that temptation.

That woman is Melissa.

Rama helped to get the woman.

“What do I want to take you home?’ Rama asked Melisa.

Melisa did not answer.

Then, Melisa's legs stumbled. “Ah.”

Melisa's voice was like a sigh, making Rama's desire to increase. Rama holds Melisa ala bridal.

“It's your fault. I've held back with all my might but you sighed instead.” Rama said to Melisa who was not so conscious one hundred percent.

Rama rents a room there, he puts Melisa on the bed and quickly opens the helpless Melisa.

“Ah.” Melisa sighs as Rama tries to take off her clothes quickly.

Melisa looked at Rama's face, she blinked her eyes.

“I'm sorry honey. It's your fault for teasing me.” Rama said in a heavy and sensual tone.

Melisa is still opening her eyes looking at the look on Rama's face carefully and recording in her brain.

“Quick.” Said Melisa who also wanted that touch.

Rama smiled and started the action. Rama traced Melisa's body gently. Really he really likes the aroma that is in the body of this woman.

“Mpphh.” Melisa's voice restrained because of Rama's unfinished, until finally Rama released the pangutan and made Melisa's breath more up and down.

“You. Please don't stop!” Melisa. He also likes the touch of Rama.

Rama deepened his touch. He broke through Melisa's femininity, for up to an hour and fired the unprotected seed right inside the woman's womb.

“Hmmm.” Rama groaned and fell on Melisa's body.

Rama forgets that what he did was without safety, but with Anita, he never once forgot the safety when going to get in touch. But with this woman, he was like hypnotized and forgot about the important thing.

One hour Rama fell asleep hugging Melisa, until her phone rang.

Dret.. Dret.. Dret..

Both eyes of Rama tried to open, his hand grabbed the cellphone he put beside the bed.

“Hallo.”

“Wah why lo? You sound heavy so sleep same chick huh? Come home. We can not spend the night here. tomorrow morning must go home.” Said his friend who came to this club.

“Oke, wait a minute.” Rama began to wake up from his sleep.

Slowly, he took off his embrace to Melisa.

“Hmm.” Melisa squirming.

“Do not go!” Said Melisa in a spoiled voice.

Rama smiled. “Sorry dear. I have to go.”

Rama kissed Melisa's head, making Melisa feel flattered because when she was with David, she never thanked him or just peed her forehead after wearing it.

Rama put his clothes back on and left Melisa who was still asleep in a state of innocence.

While in the car with his two friends, Rama realized that there was something attached to his right arm. Yeah, it's Melisa's black hair pigtail. Rama laughed as the two friends mocked. He remembered that time, he wanted to see Melisa's hair down, because it would be more beautiful and exciting. Then, he opened it and placed the hair pigtail in his hand.

#Flashback Off

“Oh my God's. What that woman is you.” Rama muttered in memory of his meeting with Melisa at the Religious court.

Little did she remember those eyes, although at her last meeting yesterday Melisa was not using eye shadow and mascara. He remembered the perfume, though Rama only smelled it at a glance as Melisa passed by. He remembered the lips, although the color was not as bright as when he was at the club at that time.

“I fuck princess om Surya? Is he my son?” Rama hit his head many times.

Indeed, his habit was so bad, to forget who he had slept with, even he forgot to plant seeds on a woman. He remembered very well when he slept with Melisa, he did not use safety because the incident was so fast.

“I'm sorry om, I'll make up for all these mistakes.” Rama shed tears, because instead he had hurt the son of a very meritorious person in his career, meritorious in the survival of his family, because the post his father died, because his father died, Surya always helped the Rama family in terms of materil and immateril and Surya was like a father to him, because he always supported what he aspired to.