The Regrets of the Child and Husband
PAS 57

Nafisa seemed to be pecking herself in the mirror. Paying attention to his appearance is perfect or not because this afternoon he has an appointment with Amar.

Yes, after a week passed since the events of the fight Amar and Budi at the cafe, finally Amar responded to the message he sent. Amar invited him to meet to give a decision that he would take.

"I'm sure Mas Amar must have considered my offer the other day. What can his disabled wife do? Never mind serving in bed, taking care of all his needs certainly can not. Already hick, disabled anyway, but do not know themselves. See, soon Mas Amar will be mine. After that, I will kick you out of Mas Amar's life because only I am worthy to be his companion," Nafisa said confidently while playing the end of her hair that she had embraced.

Breath swirling in front of the mirror. Nafisa wearing a bright red sexy dress makes her beauty levels rise many times. Do not forget her makeup that makes her confidence higher.

"Why is your mom really pretty? Want to see your girlfriend?" ask Nafisa's mother who went into her daughter's room. It had been two days since he returned to his parents' house so he was going to the cafe where Amar invited him to meet from home.

"Mama knows," he said with a big smile. "Where? Nothing less, right, Ma?"

The mother smiled broadly, "you're perfect, dear. But this meeting of yours is to discuss about your marriage, right? Remember, your stomach will grow. You need to get married before anyone notices about your pregnancy."

"Mama take it easy, indeed we met to discuss that. It doesn't matter if I'm a second wife, but after marriage, I'll make sure I'm the one who always comes first. I will get the disabled woman removed immediately" Nafisa said with a cynical grin.

"good. Whatever it is, Mama's supporting you."

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Meanwhile, at Amar's residence, Amar and Aliyah were preparing to leave.

"Mas" call Aliyah.

"Yes," he replied as he turned towards Aliyah who was sitting watching him combing her hair.

"Are you sure the girl isn't a child, Mas?"

Amar, who heard the question, immediately crouched down in front of Aliyah and clasped her hands.

"Why are you asking like that? Is it still lacking to explain that the child is really not Mas's child?"

"so. It's just .. I don't want Mas to be an irresponsible man."

"Darling, listen to this, my responsibility is you, you and our children, not the girl. Rather than you think about it, we better get everything done today. Mas already can not procrastinate anymore," he said while staring fixed netra Aliyah who was as clear as glass.

Aliyah commented a thin smile. Lately, Aliyah has not been so tough anymore. He even started to smile thinly. Amar rubbed Aliyah's cheek. Even his thumb was already playing on Aliyah's lips.

Being treated like that made Aliyah's cheeks flushed red. Aliyah has not been treated like this for a long time. Obviously his heart felt numb. It was like going back to the beginning of their marriage. It all feels sweet. Shameful, but will.

"Al," call Amar softly.

"Hm ... "

"May I .. kiss you?" ask Amar lirih. Even the look in his eyes could not be separated from Aliyah's lips.

Slowly, Aliyah nodded. Amar could not hide his joy. Amar didn't want to waste any time. He immediately eroded the distance and found their lips. But only then did their lips touch, suddenly the door was opened from the outside making Aliyah immediately pull her face as well as Amar.

"Mother .... Dad ... "creepy Gaffi and Amri compact.

"L-yes, what's up, hm?" ask Aliyah nervously.

"Gaffi, Amri, how do you open the door like that? Not polite, dear," said Amar softly. Amar quickly controlled his shock.

"Dad want a pelgi?" ask Gaffi.

"Adek come," cried Amri.

"Mau .." Gaffi and Amri koor compact.

"Yes, you wash your hands and feet first. Keep asking for food with aunt. Mom and Dad left for a while. Okay?"

"okay!" exclaimed the two boys who immediately ran towards the kitchen.

After the departure of the two boys, Amar and Aliyah breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at each other and then chuckled.

"Well, so it failed," said Amar who had opened his lips.

Aliyah couldn't hide her smile, "maybe next time."

"Really?" ask Amar enthusiastically.

"Ck, it used to be ante," said Aliyah.

"Hehehe ... I am a fool to waste an angel as beautiful as you. But really, can you ask for more?"

Aliyah flicked her shoulders pretending to be indifferent.

"Object yes if nolak. You want to make your lips swollen. I want revenge because I have not enjoyed your lips for a long time," said Amar, chuckling at the look of surprise on Aliyah's face. "Handering. But seriously, I can't wait to kiss you. Baby, time has passed. We're leaving now?"

Aliyah nodded. Amar immediately stood up and pushed Aliyah's wheelchair. They will go to a small cafe not so far from their home. Even Amar has booked the second floor of the cafe so that he can talk privately with someone he will meet.

After traveling almost 30 minutes, finally the Amar car has been parked in front of the minimalist cafe. The cafe belongs to Amar's schoolmates, so he can book it easily plus cheap.

"Hi, bro!"

"Hi, too. Has anyone come to see me?" amar asked and the man shook his head.

"Yet. You guys get on. Later if the person you are waiting for comes, I will immediately ask to go upstairs."

Amar nodded, "thanks, Bro."

"No, problem. His name is friend, you have to help each other."

Amar had already told a little about Nafisa to his friend. Yes, Amar will indeed meet with Nafisa. Not only Nafisa, but there is another figure that will be a surprise. Amar had been planning this since a week ago. He hoped, after this Nafisa did not disturb the household anymore.

Once upstairs, Amar immediately helped Aliyah sit on their desk chair. It didn't take long, Nafisa arrived with a smile.

"Mas Amar" he exclaimed with a happy twinkle on his face. Shamelessly he immediately approached Amar, about to embrace him, but quickly Amar put away Nafisa's hand.

Aliyah's facial expression was instantly grim. He was completely inexhaustible with the conduct of Breath. Though she was a girl, but why would she want to chase after someone's husband. Are there no more single men in this world?

"Mas, what are you doing? I'm kangen, "sobbed Nafisa with her powerful voice.

"That's your business. My goal is to get you to meet, not to talk about it."

Nafisa clucked, "yes. But ... Would you marry me? I met because I wanted to say that, right?" ask Nafisa full of herself. Even he confidently smiled scornfully towards Aliyah. As if it was certain Amar would marry her.

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