
Airin and Ms. Ratna stopped by the mirna house to deliver the clothes that had been bought by Ms. Ratna, airin was impatient to ask about the dhiwa.
"Assalamualaikum" said Ratna, he went inside and was greeted by tika.
"Grandmother! " tika ran and hugged Ratna's mom.
"Grandmother, where's Mas Al? " ask Ms. Ratna.
"So no more playing ball on the field" replied Tika.
"Mama has arrived? Where's airin? " ask mirna while kissing her mother's hand.
"Without parking the car, who's Alvaro playing ball with? " ask her.
"Oh that Alvaro is tutoring mah ball, again training with his teacher and other children" explained mirna.
"Ohh, I thought he was just playing"
"Mama sit down first let me make tea" mirna walked to the kitchen and made tea for Ratna's mom and airin.
Airin goes into the kitchen saying hello mirna, they cipika cipiki as usual.
"Mas dhiwa where is mbak? " tanya airin pretend.
"For service in kodim" lied mirna.
Airin felt unbearable, he thought that the mirna had been lied to by the dhiwa.
"Sir, airin wants to say something but don't be surprised" whispered airin.
"Whatis that? " ask mirna curiously.
"So at the mall, I saw a dhiwa with a pregnant woman, they looked very friendly" whispered airin so that Ms. Ratna did not hear him.
Mirna smiled making airin astonished,
"Bok kok even smile, it's mas dhiwa cheating mbak loh! Don't you want to run over that woman? " sad airin.
"You already know airin, it's his second wife mas dhiwa" replied Mirna.
"What?! How could it be mbak? "
"Over the story, later we will talk if there is no mother yes" said Mirna slowly.
Airin is still confused, how can mirna look calm when knowing that dhiwa married again, honestly airin felt furious.
'Or so I encouraged women to miscarry' he said in the heart of airin.
Mirna brought tea for her mother, Ratna was playing with tika, airin was sitting on the carpet along with mirna.
"Where's dhiwa? " ask Ms. Ratna.
"In kodim mah, later afternoon home" lied mirna.
Airin looked pityfully at mirna, wanting her to feel like she was throwing dhiwa in front of Ms Ratna but she could not bear mirna.
'I salute with mbak mirna, she has been hurt but still wants to protect her depraved husband' murmured airin in the heart.
"This is the shirt for next week, do not forget to take dhiwa as well, it has been several times the family event he never attended" said Ms Ratna.
"Yes mah, mirna will tell the dhiwa mas" answered mirna briefly.
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Dhiwa and mira had just arrived home, bringing their groceries one by one into a room that was ready for the baby.
"You just sit down let the mas bring it in" said Dhiwa.
Mira nodded then she sat down on a sofa she had prepared for her while breastfeeding her baby later.
Dhiwa was busy cleaning all the items and also put up her baby bed.
Mira felt sorry for her tired-looking husband and she walked into the kitchen to get a drink.
Mira returned from the kitchen with a bottle of water, and she handed it to the dhiwa.
"Drink first" he said.
Dhiwa turned his head and smiled because his wife was very sensitive.
"Beloved" Dhiwa took the bottle and drank it until it ran out.
"It's not finished yet? " ask mira.
"A little bit more" replied Dhiwa.
Dhiwa focused on installing each side of the bed, after almost half an hour finally the bed was finished in pairs.
"Alhamdulilah" exclaimed dhiwa.
"Nice deck? " tanya dhiwa.
"Good mas" replied mira while stroking the side of the bed, she had imagined if the baby would sleep in the bed.
"Don't imagine" ledek dhiwa, mira surprised.
"Do you know my thoughts, though? " ask mira wonder.
"Because of your husband's mas" dhiwa approached mira and kissed her, dhiwa ******* mira's lips gently, making mira want more.
"Mas." said mira lirih.
Dhiwa understood, he then turned his wife's body and asked mira to hold on to the side of the bed.
Mira felt embarrassed because they had only first performed in such a position.
Mira felt something different, as well as the dhiwa, they seemed to enjoy the position very much, the voice of ******** heard each other in the room until the end of his dhiwa also reached his last release.
After finishing playing, the dhiwa led mira to the room to clean herself.
Mira has changed clothes, she is sitting on the edge of the bed while waiting for the dhiwa to come out of the bathroom.
"Darling, I went home first. You are gap, are you staying? " say dhiwa while changing clothes.
"Yes Gapapa mas, there will be a Sintia who won me" replied mira.
Dhiwa approached mira then stroked mira's stomach and kissed her, "father stay first, baby, don't be naughty" he whispered.
Dhiwa got up and kissed mira, she grabbed her bag and rushed off on her bike.