REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chapters 77.

 Mrs Ellen was stunned, staring at her three grandchildren who are now being invited to play by their respective sisters. It turned out that Aisyah who was considered shy was very experienced and could handle the baby very well, she got Ayuna as her foster child.

"Mom, what are you thinking?" asked Mr. Bryan who was leaving for work to his wife.

"No, Dad. Just ... Momy is remembered by the son of Edwin and Amelie who until now we do not know how to do." Miss Ellen sighed.

 Mr. Bryan sat down before Miss Ellen, clasping her hands gently and her eyes deep.

"Calm down, the twins aren't we in a safe place? We should be able to trust the foster parents we choose first for them. Now relax, rest assured that Edwin will never be able to find his son. He will only make them suffer if we meet, we just pray that until whenever they will not be found for their own good."

 Madam Ellen took a deep breath and nodded.

"Well, you're right, Dad. May God protect the twins, and may they not be separated until now."

****

 Jeni ran small along the path in the corner of the big pesantren, she was confused because her son who had been placed in the baby Walker when he went to the bathroom suddenly disappeared not knowing the limb.

"As!" call Jeni to Asiyah who now seems to be waving at Gus Musa's car that moves away in front of the main gate.

"What, Ma'am?" asiyah asked as she turned to look at Jeni.

"Where's grandpa?" cecar Jeni held both of Asiyah's shoulders.

"Barusan brought Umi Nafisah with Gus Musa, he said he wanted 'sowan' to the house of Kyai Nurdin."

 Jeni patted the jidat with an annoyed look on her face.

"Geez, As! Why didn't you say Mama first? Tau no Mbak almost hangers just saw dedek not in baby Walkernya! I thought someone was kidnapping! It's expensive if it's for sale!" jeni's nagging as she walked back inside the pesantren.

 Asiyah followed while being wide-eyed. "Your own son, Ma'am! Time to be sold mentang expensive."

 Jeni scowled upset, the article is not the first time Asiyah took her child to be handed over to Gus Musa to just take the road or to the playground. Even with Umi Nafisah who seems very happy with the presence of Jeni's child.

 Jeni went into her room followed by Asiyah.

"Now Mbak is confused about what to do, the work is all done. Dedek no, what else?" suluh Jeni while leaning her head on the baby Walker owned by her son which is also a gift Umi Nafisah.

 Asiyah grabbed her favorite cookie jar and sat cross-legged in front of Jeni.

"Again, why the heck the child Mbak not also in the name of Segede sampe it, Mbak? Do you want a good name for Dedek? Rancu loh Mbak has been called dedek aja," ceplos Asiyah did not answer Jeni's question.

 Jeni snorted loudly as she swept her lips.

"You will know all this time Mbak is always busy working together to be able to meet all the needs of the child, Ma'am, even sometimes Mbak also did not have time to take care of him until he was more with other santri children. How can you think of doing his other official deed and letter? Even immunization alone never," complained Jeni sadly.

 Asiyah sighed, but her mouth was incessantly chewing on her favorite chocolate biscuits.

"Yes yes, Ma'am. If I see how hard his life is dedek from birth until now. Try Dedek had a new father, he must be ...."

 Asiyah widened her grin, revealing her teeth like a rabbit's teeth with a hunchy alloy on the right side of her gums, looking sweet and beautiful in the eye.

"Well, that's you understand. Why not consider? I think Gus Musa fit well into his father's grandfather."

 Jeni shook her head and shook her hand.

"Haish, don't mind until there ah, As. Dizziness, it's also impossible, right? Where maybe the son of a famous kyai like Gus Musa want to be the same Mbak whose origin and past is not clear gini," said Jeni did not want to hope at all.

 Although he also felt that several times Gus Musa had given signals and excessive attention to him and his son. Maybe the one who saw could have misunderstood, but Jeni continued to suppress her feelings to no longer keep the name of a man there. I don't know since when, but Jeni has banned it from her heart. For the time being.

"Don't go low, Ma'am. There are times when Gusti Allah SWT will lift the degree of his servant who will repent and really get closer to Him. Who knows if later with Mba mate with Gus Musa Mbak's life and dedek so much better?" asiyah still betrothed Jeni and Gus Musa.

 Once again Jeni shook her head. "Bak doesn't want to expect more, As. This is enough for Ma'am, Mbak's children have shelter and decent food, and for education, of course here will be guaranteed. I don't want to be grandiose anymore, As. Afraid of getting sick with jatoh."

 Asiyah shrugged her shoulders indifferently, but in her heart she remained determined to make Jeni and Gus Musa closer.

****

 That afternoon, Gus Musa and Umi Nafisah had just returned from the home of Kyai Hasan's friend Kyai Nurdin whose house was about an hour's drive from the kyai Hasan boarding school.

"Alah went straight into the room, Abah was not so healthy. The goods let Moses bring," said Gus Musa to kyai Hasan who sat in a wheelchair but still insisted on helping.

 Kyai famous who some time ago finally managed to recover from his stroke because of the help of Gusti Allah SWT through the cold hands of kyai Nurdin's son, who was, now it has started to be able to move lightly even though it still has to sit in a wheelchair.

"It's still strong, Le. Let Abah help you too" kekeh kyai Hasan.

 Kyai with hair full of gray hair and wrinkles that have filled his face is constantly forcing, because the luggage in the form of earth and snacks given by the family kyai Nurdin quite a lot piled up in the back of the trunk.

"If so, Abah help carry the grandpa just yes," said Umi Nafisah while giving baby Jeni to kyai Hasan who immediately received it with sumringah.

 In the kiss of the baby's puffed cheeks that more and more seem to get fatter, the baby laughed and kissed Kyai Hasan back even though while opening his mouth until his ences stick all to the face kyai Hasan.

"Hahaha, oh my Kakung got all this wet." Kiyai Hasan laughed, wiping his cheek that was covered with saliva.

"Yes already, there Gus. You anter your brother first to his room, let the same toy as the grandpa. Let umi ask Jen's mother for help with Asy to bring all this." Umi Nafisah gave the order.

 Gus Musa complied and quickly pushed his brother's wheelchair which still seemed happy to hold baby Jeni.

"Gus, why doesn't this baby have a name? In his call dedek, baby grandpa continues? Was Jeni not intent on giving her son a name?" kyai Hasan arrived.

 Gus Moses looked stunned. "Kulo doesn't know either, Bah. Want to ask also kok dongkan, so yes we have just followed the call given by his mother to him."

"Huh, if only this were my grandson, Le. Already do not give a good name continue not to cut the fattest goat for his aqiqah. Dear tenan Abah the same child," murmured kyai Hasan while holding baby Jeni who also looks at home in her lap.

Gus Musa was silent, not knowing how to answer.

"You ... have no thoughts of getting married tho, le? Like the baby's mother, for example?" ask Kyai Hasan again, and this time it really hit the heart of Gus Moses.