
Satisfied surrounding the elite housing complex by riding a matic motorbike. Haris and Kanzo decide to return home with the two boys in their arms.
Arriving at home, they headed straight for the dining room to hear the brisik voice of the women from there. And true, the women in the house had already enjoyed eating first without waiting for them.
"You have eaten first apparently" said Kanzo sitting his body next to Marya who was eating.
"We're hungry, you're not coming home" Marya replied, then fed the food on her plate to Kanzo's mouth, and the man accepted her immediately.
"You" said Noah, who was in Kanzo's lap. The boy's wet lips pursed looking cute adorable.
"You yeah? spicy you see" asked Marya rubbing the boy's head with her left hand.
Noah nodded, he did not know what it was called spicy. With jahilnya Marya also put rice on her plate mixed with sambal.
"Where? Yummy?" Marya reviewed her smile seeing Noah chewing rice in her mouth with a reddened face.
Noah nodded instead, apparently liking the spicy taste of sambal. Marya bribed him again.
"If my son gets a stomachache, I burn your house" Haris said, watching Marya feed the rice on her plate again to Noah's mouth.
"Noah himself is willing" said Kanzo not afraid at all with the threat Haris. In fact, if you eat only a little sambal, it will not make stomach pain.
"It looks like you guys should exchange kids. Look, it's the first time Gavin's hanging out with someone new" Liana's mother commented seeing Gavin with Haris. Even with Kanzo alone, Gavin is often unwilling.
"Kanzo is not smart to take the heart of his son" said Haris.
"You just had one child, you're smart enough to take care of a child" Kanzo snorted. Kanzo is not smart to take his son's heart, but all this time Kanzo is too busy so rarely have time for Gavin. So that the boy was not so close to her.
While eating the dishes on the table, their small talk continued.
New Haris night brings his family to their home. Precisely the house relics of Haris' parents in the city. Though Kanzo actually offers them to stay in the house. But Haris still wants to take his family to rest at his house. Sleeping at home is more comfortable.
"Then we go first. Thank you for the dinner" said Widuri hugged Marya and did cipika cipiki like the beginning they came earlier.
"The same" Marya replied.
"Tomorrow quickly come, you must start the event" Kanzo told Haris.
"See tomorrow" replied Haris. They just arrived from a long trip, still tired. Tidaj guaranteed tomorrow they'll all wake up soon.
After all the farewells, they immediately came out of Kanzo's house. Get in the car that will take them to Haris' house.
Arrive at the Darmawan family residence. Widuri immediately let out a rough sigh. A flash of his memory immediately turned to recall the bitter memories in the house, where Widuri became honey, not getting good treatment from Cici, Mother-in-law and her sister-in-law. If you do not want to keep Haris feeling or respect her husband, actually Widuri was lazy to visit the house, what else to stay there.
But Haris loved his father's house so much. In that house there are so many memories of having to be with Dad. Haris won't sell the house at all. The house will be their home if they are old.
"This is Papa's house, he built this house for me" said Haris understood with the expression of Widuri's face as if reluctant to enter the house.
"This house is very good from the outside, but inside this house I've been injured" replied Widuri.
Haris could only sigh, it turned out that his wife was still not at peace with the past.
"I don't really need to think about this house. It's just that I still don't feel like a son-in-law in this house. As of now, no one has welcomed my arrival warmly in the doorway of this house."
"That will never happen until the end of this world. Now let's go in. Don't make any more dramatic plays in this house. We're only here for a few days. But you want to play back the memory that happened two years ago." Haris is so careless himself. The man raised the body of Widuri then who stood beside him, bringing the woman into the house.
Arriving in the room, Haris immediately put the woman's body slowly on the bed. And immediately opened the entire cloth attached to the woman's body and threw it just like that on the floor.
Although she had given birth, not much had changed from the woman's body, only the objects on her chest were changed. What was once tight is now a bit saggy. But it still looks attractive in Haris's eyes.
"I don't want to, I'm tired again" Widuri refused to pull the blanket over her entire body.
"Who wants to touch you. I just want to change your clothes so you can sleep comfortably." Haris smears a smile.
Widuri just turned the lazy eyeball. She knew it was just her husband's alibi. Just look at it in a moment, the man will definitely eat it to the end.
And sure enough, after the man undressed, Widuri immediately shouted with the man's treatment.
"You are very brisk" said Haris chuckling that he had violated his wife by kissing the woman's property violently.
The breathing Widuri snorted and threw her face in the other direction.
Haris got up from Widuri's feet, aligned her body lying next to the woman, then kissed her forehead.
"This house is yours, I want to erase those bitter memories from your life. Replace it with sweet memories. So that there is no wound in your heart anymore every time we are in this house, Wid" said Haris softly.
"I love you, Wid. But this house is also very precious to me." his face turned serious and looked a little sad.
Widuri brought her face closer to the man's face, until their lips were perfectly fixed.
"Let's create that sweet moment" whispered a smiling Widuri right on Haris' lips. The woman gently brushed the man's lips, slowly moving her body over Haris's. Taking Kendari makes the man a horse.
In Haris' heart grunted.' He said he didn't want to, but look, he was so eager to molest my wand.'
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Tap tap tap!
The clattering footsteps wearing those shiny black pantofel shoes managed to avert the gaze of a man behind the black iron curtain in front of him. The middle-aged lung man slowly sharpened his eyesight towards the police who had come near him.
"Sir Hilman, there are people visiting you" the policeman said as he opened the door with the key in his hand.
Mr. Hilman immediately frowned. Think who came to visit him?. During these two years, not a single person came to visit him, both his family wife and his two daughters.
"Please, sir" said the policeman, seeing Mr. Hilman still bongok in his seat.
Because curious who came to visit him, Mr. Hilman decided to meet the person to the environment available. Until there, Mr. Hilman's steps immediately stopped, seeing Widuri, Haris, Nala and Ms. Ratna with a two-year-old boy.
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