Nackal Duda
The arrival of Papa and Mama

Gnats

What kind of household life is Tara living right now? Is He really as happy as He has shown all this time?

The house is good. The furniture is also top class. But when he entered his house and saw the vase broken into pieces made me think that there had been a KDRT in his household.

Although I was raised with a hard upbringing by Papa, but never once in my dictionary to hit a woman. Yeah, never saw Tara having an affair with Damar. It was more like I wanted to strangle him until he died.

But when we were married, I never once hit him. Saying harsh words or yelling at him I never did. I don't want to fuck women.

Today I saw a situation that made me more convinced that there had been an act of the KDRT. Tara dodged but from the way she stood that impressed forced then when she acted as if everything was fine I was more sure that He was not okay.

I wonder, sacrificing marriage to get such a sad thing. True, his face is now glowing and looks more beautiful because of expensive treatments but if not happy for what?

Ah already! Why would I think of someone who is no longer in my life?

If asked if I still love Tara? The answer is of course. The first woman to make my heart beat. The Tara I used to know is well worth loving. Fine, gentle, willing to sacrifice for our future together.

I don't know what made Tara change until she finally decided to have an affair. There's gotta be a part of me too, I know that. Butwhat? If Tara had said what was my fault until He cheated on me I would have interspected myself and corrected my shortcomings. I'm not sure if the reason I'm weak is what triggered our divorce.

I'm doing fine. I often have fun with other women and everyone is addicted to playing with me. I've never used any strong drugs or anything like that. What a made up excuse!

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My mom and dad are going to visit my house today. Papa and Mama decided to stay out of town with the money I paid for the capital change from Papa.

They started the effort and succeeded. Papa has a brilliant business brain. Unlike me who is new now the business brain is growing.

I've ordered food for them with an ojek online. No need to bother for a widower like me. There is an online message why not use it?

My phone has been ringing ever since. The average girl I've been sleeping with calls me to ask them when to have fun again. Including that DJ, he insisted on asking for my phone number when we met again. Since then he has been calling me and teasing me.

If Cici doesn't ask. He always puts himself on me. Free doesn't matter as much as with me.

This is what I avoid. Nackal widows should keep their distance from such aggressive women. It'll be complicated later.

"What's your news, Gas? Healthy?" ask Mom when she just got out of the taxi. Papa said they just took a taxi from the airport, so I don't have to pick up.

"Good, Ma. How's mama? Still like his back pain?" I picked up Mama's suitcase and walked into the house with her hand holding mine.

"Still but not like it yet. Your dad still likes to smoke! You said there! Now it's more and more coughing, just really strong!" lamented Mama.

"Cigarettes and coffee cannot be separated from men. As long as you can enjoy both, enjoy!" papa who entered my house first.

"Yes, don't be so often! We still have a long life to see our grandchildren. You don't want to hold a grandchild first?" omeh Mama's.

"You are. Agas tuh tuh who is still at home as a widower!" Papa is now throwing the topic at me. This can be a long matter if you have talked about the problem of grandchildren.

My wife I don't have any. For grandchildren, you don't have to be asked. Diligent I mah. In fact I waste candidates for ministers, presidential candidates, prospective entrepreneurs in tissue or kon dom used ha.ha...

"Sit down first Pa... Ma'am..."

I put Mama's suitcase in the guest room. Make warm sweet tea and provide snacks that I had bought at the online ojek.

"The front house has changed its owner, Gas?" Papa is very detailed. My front neighbor did not escape his attention.

I don't want to move out of this neighborhood. In addition to his safety, I am free to bring any woman into my home. If in another environment I must have been raided and herded around the village!

Mungin because the residents of my home complex are mostly foreign or indigenous citizens who are married to Caucasians. So the rules are looser.

"The husband and wife who live? Indigenous or foreign nationals?" ask Papa again.

"Indigenous. Husband wife. I don't know. Agas doesn't care. Gias is also rarely in a busy house in the showroom." I replied.

"This one must buy!" Mama took the cinnamon bread I served.

"hey are. Who will make it? Agas can only make noodles and eggplok alone! How can you make it look like this, Ma!"

"Find a wife dong who is good at cooking and making cakes. Later you feel at home to stay at home, the showroom is already taking care of. You find a wife and you have a child there! Your age is enough, even many of your age children are three. Don't you have a boyfriend?" My mom started questioning me like a cop.

"No." I took a piece of cinnamon bread and tasted it.

"Yes look! Find a good wife." said Mama.

"Search's in a good place too. If it's loud in a bad place yes dapetnya also not good." said Papa chimed in Mama's speech.

"You guys are so compact? I think your purpose for coming here is to get a marriage license, huh?!"

"Not told, Gas. Get married. So that you have someone to take care of. It is not good to be widowed for a long time." said Mama. "Trauma you are going to marriage must be eliminated. You have to think ahead. Don't let the bad stories of the past shackle your steps!"

"Yes, Ma. Agas search later. Now Agas is still alone. Tau-tau Agas said that Agas wants to get married!" I said just speaking.

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Papa and I went to the showroom to see my showroom. While Mama picks at home and cooks for us dinner later.

Cici gave me the code, but I refused. There's Papa. If you get caught and Papa tells me to marry Cici, I'll be finished!

Papa also checked my sales report. I'll take a minute to go to the toilet.

I just finished my wish when I was going to go out the toilet, Cici pushed my body and locked the toilet door.

"Ci, what do you want?" ask me while folding both my hands on my chest.

"Cici kangen same Om." Cici came forward and kissed my lips passionately.

I'm glad there's a woman who's aggressive with me. Cici had unbuttoned her shirt and pulled my hand to touch it.

I who is a normal man can happily hold two pieces of cunning belong to Cici. My touch made Cici moan pleasure.

Cici let go of the kiss and directed the synthetic fruit to enjoy. Okay, I can enjoy it.

Cici started to sigh again. I smile, I love you no more. If I love the others, he'll suffocate. Ha..ha.ha...

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