Papa, I Need A Mama
Episode 34

It was like a dream, I had a happy little family. Normally, I never cared about Aqila, only occasionally. Always, prefer work compared to getting together with family. However, ever since Jihan was beside me, I felt that I had a responsibility that could not be delayed anymore.

When this hand shook the hand of the ruler, I realized. If in the end, I will be the husband, of a girl whose first kiss has been, I take. That is, I have to take full responsibility, on it. And, hopefully I can hold that trust, and, should be able to take care of it.

Indeed, there is Karina among us. Because, I decided to polygamy, as long as I can be fair then I have been a good husband to both. However, until now, the desire for polygamy, I still can not say to Karina , or my wife, Jihan. I hesitated, to tell my fiancee. Because, Karina's attitude is really, really tempramental, it's what frustrates me.

Later that night, the plan, I'll tell my wife. By the time, Aqila, had gone to bed for sure. I believe, if Jihan would approve. But, I felt astonished by my subordinates Yoga . Why, she never wanted to see my fiancee Karina's face. It was different when he met Jihan. She, smiling so sweetly, and, also very supportive of me with her.

In fact, there was one of the fathers of the company officials who was staring cynically at my fiancee. I saw her, in the end, I called her to my room the day after Karina, came to visit here. I asked him, it turns out Karina is very similar to her former daughter-in-law, only in the forehead there is a mole. Then, I advised him it is not good to hate someone for no reason. Because, it will only pollute the heart.The view, Yoga, and, the company officials were almost similar. Both of them, seem to hate Karina so much. I, should have investigated this. I, want to know, what really happened.

" Well, how come daydream? From earlier, Aqila asked for a fat, diem only ! "

The voice, the most beautiful woman, and the sexy one that sounded in my ears, made me realize. If, I, it's been a long time daydreaming. I, hurrying to apologize to him, and, also my son. I, too, did not forget to tease him. I praise her, beautiful, and, sexy without having to wear revealing clothes . She, blushed embarrassedly, as I teased her. Really, really pretty, even I admit, between Jihan and Karina. Although more beautiful Karina, but, she is not as sweet as Jihan. She, just pretty, with no cute, or, sexy.

However, in contrast to Jihan, her face was sexy, although not too much polish. Because, Jihan only wears BB cream, and, lipstick only. Jihan, take care of herself, just with face wash soap, morning cream, and, night, BB cream, as well as sunscreen to protect her skin from sun exposure. Unlike Karina, all of her makeup is bought. In fact, not only make up, the bag from Cr*sti*n D*or also he bought. According to him, women should look beautiful and glamorous.

Not only that, Karina, loves to order dress at famous boutiques, once a week. So, there are a lot of bills that go on my black card. Indeed, it doesn't matter to me, because, I already have clothing companies all over Indonesia. But, the problem is how he will manage the money, when we get married later. If, only, he was just now, already so wasteful.

However, Jihan is different, she is more concerned with my interests, Aqila, new herself. Jihan, ask me to give her an ATM, she doesn't want a credit card. Whatever the ATM balance, what matters is the monthly living. I try, give her a living one month 100 million. But he only used a few million. In addition, he bought a doll for Aqila, bought Koko clothes for me to use prayer. Then, he bought me an iqro for me to learn to teach. Because, for the kitchen, Julia took care of it.

This afternoon we spent some time in the park. Starting from playing with Aqila, playing swings, drinking tea together and so forth. Now, Aqila was bathing with her nanny, of course with warm water. And my wife is currently taking a bath in the bathroom, and I am alone, breaking down my body, tired.

Suddenly, someone put my foot in the bed. I closed my eyes, trying to open my eyes. And, it turns out that Jihan, she's massaging my feet. Looking at me, she smiled sweetly.

" Ah baby, is it mandikah ? "

" It's Mas, I pijitin you yes. I think you're tired! "

" Yes dear, Mas out of the shower immediately fell asleep. Because today is so tired . Mas's work, a lot, to the point that Mas asked Yoga to help Mas ! "

" Geez, Yoga is also kasian. Where is he, have no more wife ! "

" Jihan, don't mess around, I'm jealous! "

" Yes, I'm sorry. Yes it's here, Jihan Mas's massage, let's get tired of it ! "

" It's over, now it's Mas's shoulder . Me, I want a pijitin ! "

" Thank you, darling ! "

" Together, Mommy ! "

She, turning to massage my back, besides, she really took good care of us, meaning me and Aqila. From the start, taught me and Aqila to teach, to massage me every time after work, like now, and most importantly, she loved Aqila very much, like her own child.

" Dear, thank you ! "

" Yes, equally! "

I immediately got up, then I pulled my wife's slender waist, carried her into my arms. I, then, held her body. Now, its position is above me, what a beautiful sight. Staring, his face was not bored that I thought. Maybe because I started to love him. And, for now, I just want and care about her, not the others. Although this heart still loves Karina, but the other half, I love Jihan, my wife.

" Dear, may I have a kiss ! "

" Mommy, first brim. I'm gonna kiss, Mas ! "

" All right! "

Me, closing my eyes, Jihan's breath could be heard roaring in my ears. He, getting closer to my face. I, completely closed, Jihan pressed her lips against mine, she**********, and, I replied. We now*i*man intensely, there is no lust just a kiss of affection. I really don't want to lose her, Jihan Vania, my wife and the future mother of my children. If only I were allowed, I'd like to make a 3 or five with him. In order to make this house more crowded. Me, Aqila, Jihan, and my other children, hopefully, Aamiin.

" B...Mass, it will be a continuation ! "

Jihan, beating the chest of my midrib, I smiled as I saw her blushing red face. And, I ended my ciu*an. Jihan, smiling at me, she tickled me, until a tingling sensation was now approaching my stomach. She, running fast, how ignorant my wife is. Don't know if her husband ran away ? .

" Ah Mas, aliathin, my goodness, I will not be ignorant anymore geli Masssh ! "

I, stopping my actions tickling him, I hugged his body. And, I took him to sit down while, waiting for the Maghrib prayer time.

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