REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS

REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chaptre 70.


 After weighing here and there, Jeni finally decided to visit Sarah and her baby. Although he does not know what might happen if he shows himself again in front of Sarah and Axel. She knows Sarah has given birth to her child.


 Jeni asked Asiyah to prepare a gift that if it was worth carrying, she said, considering the baby Sarah who he knew was a triplets, he asked Asiyah to buy him three useful twins while she herself waited at the cottage while completing her duties.


"What can you do now, Jen?" gus Musa asked who arrived in the kitchen when Jeni was washing dishes while soaking laundry in the bathroom.


 The baby he put on the floor with a cloth not far from him, with given food that can be obtained from Gus Musa and a rattling toy can make the baby a hen in his place.


"Eh, Gus. Thank God you can crawl, Gus. Thanks also for the snack yesterday Gus, Dedek likes to eat at all. It's also like eating her," Jeni pointed to the baby biscuits in her baby's hand.


 The baby seemed to smile and laugh broadly at Gus Musa, slowly raising his body to crawl closer to Gus Musa.


"Well, Son? Honey, Dedek don't go there. Just here, son. Don't bother Gus," call Jeni gently hoping the baby will let her know.


 The baby did turn around, but only for a moment and then he crawled faster until he got under the feet of Gus Moses and pulled down the sheath that Gus Musa was wearing.


"Duh, Son. Why bother Gus? Come here don't be naughty, grandpa." Jeni waved her hand at the baby, but the baby did not care and even whined at Gus Musa, it seems that since the first baby Jeni was very longing for a father. Since Axel's rejection, Gus Musa was the only man who returned to him.


 Gus Musa was not angry, he smiled and took the little body of the baby from the floor, the sound of the baby laughing cheerfully at the hands of Gus Moses.


"Okay, Gus. I'm sorry to be such a hassle, just put it in its place, Gus. Let's not disturb," said Jeni sungkan.


 But Gus Musa just stood up while carrying baby Jeni in a sling.


"Already, Ma'am Jen relax just work. Let me dedek the same me, I happen to no longer have a clock so I can play for a while with this smart child. I brought a way out of there, Jen's mother." Gus Musa did not wait for Jeni's answer and immediately left Jeni just like that with her baby who was still laughing cheerfully in her cradle.


 Jeni stared at the passing of Gus Musa, not at rejecting the presence of a man for his son, just that the trauma was still imprinted and really made him afraid to see his son close to any man. Even if only to invite her to play, Jeni is afraid that her son hopes more for the man who does good to her. He does not want his son to feel the feeling of being betrayed seems to be better for him if the child does not know the father of all.


"Mbak Jen," called Asiyah who turned out to be home from the market, shopping for groceries and buying Jeni's order.


"Eh, are you home, As? So fast, can't you take it?" jeni asked as she twisted her body slightly to be able to see Asiyah who was behind her.


 Asiyah who was unpacking food for cooking was smiling and considered a sizable plastic bag with three boxes wrapped in wrapping gifts in it.


"There's dong, Asy is the real loh. What is guaranteed to be done," he said while bragging.


 Jeni laughed and nodded her head. "Yes, yes, Asiyah is the one who really made something."


 Jeni chuckled and Asiyah also now chuckled. After enjoying their laughter, they continued their work in silence so that the task could be completed.


 After all the kitchen work was ready, Jeni washed her hands on the tap as well as Asiyah who had just finished cooking and arranged them on the dining table. Wearing soap in her hands because it feels a little hot.


"Sir, Asy saw the grandpa coming with Gus Moses?" ask Asiyah.


 Jeni nodded. "Yes, that was the Deket deket deket with Gus Moses. Pas laundromat Mbak again stacked so Mbak can not take him, uh the same Gus Musa even brought out do not know where."


 Asiyah's eyes widened. "Ah is you, Ma'am. You see, Gus Musa bought snacks for a lot of dedek. They also just came out of the minimarket near the big road there. Asy accidentally saw a new fitting home from the market."


Kening Jeni frowned at Asiyah's explanation, while coming out of the kitchen ndalem' she was busy listening to Asiyah's explanation which she thought was quite cool.


"So it also fit just to come here right, Gus Moses also just until the same as the grandpa. Tau no Ma'am, on Gus Musa's motorcycle there is a rattan chair that makes the baby sit in front of him. And Dedek sat there, shadowy. As far as we know Gus Musa is not married, and his family also no one has a baby or toddler until need to use a rattan holder." Asiyah was still telling with her spirit until her hand pointed to it.


"What's the problem?" jeni asked, not understanding.


 Asiyah stopped and patted her eel. "Oh my goodness, Ma'am. Jen's mother doesn't understand either? Yes that means Gus Musa bought in a rattan chair that is special for boncengin grandpa, Ma'am!"


"Yes on?" ask Jeni again still do not understand.


 Asiyah was getting more and more anxious, she pulled Jeni's hand to walk quickly to her room.


"Ah, it's hard to explain to Ma'am. Even though we chat in the room, it's not good that this thing gets to know other people."


 Jeni complies when Asiyah opens the door to her room and takes her in there, sits opposite then she picks up drinking water from the gallon of faucets in Jeni's room, specially prepared if at any time the child is thirsty.


 After finishing a large glass of water, Asiyah picked up Jeni's jar of biscuits and started eating them.


"Huh, his style just came here saying it's not good to hear other people. Apparently let's tell it while eating." Jeni threesome.


 Asiyah laughed happily, and started to tell Jeni again.


"So if according to yes, Ma'am. Gus Musa's attitude has shown signs that he is ready to be a father added Dedek loh, Mbak." Asiyah said quite loudly.


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