Sharing a Bed

Sharing a Bed
Chapter 6. If He were My Papa


Melati drove her car to the mall where Vicky and Mala were, if why they were close, the answer is definitely because they have known for a long time.


Vicky often went home for business reasons, though that was not the main reason. He was too worried about my situation. Marrying Rama was my biggest decision.


My marriage to rama opened the gates of misery to me, Why? Simple, because rama is a very temperamental person.


Her pliers could soar and land anytime and anywhere, she could never control her emotions. And the most annoying thing is ... Melati always forgave him for the same reason, Mala.


Melati's car was parked neatly in the car park, Melati immediately swung her legs towards the time zone, Mala's favorite place.


After arriving at the arena time zone Melati's eyes through each game, his eyes stopped when he saw his favorite daughter playing car bombs in the company of a handsome bule, Vicky.


They looked familiar, even Mala was more familiar with Vicky than her own Papa, Rama.


Melati stepped closer to the guardrail, seeing the Mother had come, Mala waved her hand.


"Mother .." cried Mala cheerfully.


Her smile was already etched back into her pretty face, even though a few minutes ago she was very sad.


Melati returned Mala's wish and threw her sweetest smile ...


Brukkka ...


Vicky is less focused and causes the car in his vehicle to hit the car in front of him.


"Where is Om," perotes Mala by singing her cute lips.


"I'm sorry it wasn't done, it was yuk ... Laper wants to eat, how do we eat first?" vicky gave me advice.


Fortunately Mala's stomach was also hungry so she agreed to vicky's advice, they removed the seatbelt and got out of the car.


"Mother, Yu eat first to CFC .." take Mala while scattering towards Melati.


"But we have to go home Mala, it's noon .. Kan you have to tutoring," said Melati refused subtly.


There is actually 2 hours of free time. He didn't want to get too close to Vicky, however he was in his heart


Not GR, but we don't know how deep people's hearts are. Melati just don't want her household to be more runyam.


Thinking of Rama's holiness and temperament misunderstanding makes him dizzy, he does not want Rama will misunderstand further.


Even though Rama knew their story first, and he never minded when Melai was with Vicky. Still it's unethical.


"Of course, I ate alone, and almost in the afternoon. Later if Om does not return to Papa's kasian office, next time we eat together, Okay." said Vicky throw a glance at the clock that is circular on the wrist and put on a sad face.


Mala looked at Melati with a sad gaze, in knowing where the weakness of her beloved Mother was. It will be very easy for him to get approval, Mala thought.


"Darling, Mommy said no. Poor Om loh, emang Mala does not pity if until Om is angry papa like Mala earlier?" jasmine said understanding.


In a few seconds the originally sad face suddenly became sullen, seeing his daughter who had agreed he said with a heavy heart, Melati immediately said goodbye. Before this little girl will change her mind.


"Thank you, Vik," jasmine throws a friendly smile.


"Okay together, sometime we play again," said Vicky crouching and showering Mala with an anxious kiss.


"dada Om, be careful on the road yeah .." said Mala waving her hand.


Melati and Mala stepped away from Vicky who was still loyal to stand staring at the departure of the two.


****


Jasmine's car was speeding through the streets of the capital, occasionally her eyes looked at her little girl who seemed to be thinking of something.


"Think what the hell? Still small ... Like the same om blue eyes," goa jasmine while chuckling.


"Why papa Mala is not Om blue eyes aja .. it's delicious, good, handsome, never angry. Let alone mukulin Mommy," chirped maa with a face without sin.


Degh ...


Melati's heart feels stopped beating, It seems Rama must approach Mala again.


If Rama hears this, he won't know what her husband will do.


"Astaghfirullah, Mala can't be like that ... Papa Rama is very dear to Mala," said Melati.


Actually Melati pity Mala, she also did not close her eyes with this matter. The little girl is indeed lacking in affection by men with the name Papa.


Mala did not budge, she knew what her mother said was true. His father always followed all his wishes. Whatever it is. Except just free time to play.


Even sometimes the weekend is still discussing work issues, so they can not enjoy quality time with family.


"How about this school holiday we go to Malang?" jasmine said with spirit.


Mala unmoved, her eyes still staring out the window. Staring at the towering trees reaching for the blue sky.


It seems Mala is not interested, she has memorized the habits of her mother. She always seduced mala when she was sad like this, and the end result ... Mala and Melati who went on vacation alone, without the presence of Rama.


"No need Mother, tomorrow Mala wants to camping just the same Om blue eyes," said Mala with a faint voice.


Yes ... Only Vicky never disappoints Mala. Especially when realizing the holiday, they are like one server and never clashed.


:"Om blue eyes mulu ... Indeed Mala does not love Mother," perotes Melati with a sad face.


As if knowing that Melati was just acting, Mala threw a glance at him.


"Mother wants to join the same camping with blue eyes without Papa," asked Mala fixedly staring at Melati.


Mala's gaze was extremely sharp, as if it pierced through his heart and bones. Melati's lips clenched tightly, honestly she was eager to say no but ...


"Acove ... Who does not love Mother, Mother only loves Papa," said Mala sewot while throwing a glance.


"Mala, please ... Don't do it, say Vicky if Mala keeps taking it,"


"Once on Mother, Mala just follow. Most also the same." steam Mala resigned.


***


In Vicky's office just entered the room. He felt the aura of the room was very different. His eyes were fixed on the one sitting staring at the blue sky through the glass wall before him.


There is a thin smoke around the person,


"Where? It's satisfied to play with my son or his mother" said the man.


Vicky's steps stopped, he tried to calm himself down. He did not think that the creature in front of him still had jealousy after what he had done all day.


"Do you have any glass?"