The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend

The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
DEAN'S STRUGGLE


Dean was still sitting pensively on the back porch of Mbok Jum's house whose view led directly to the rice field, when Felichia suddenly came and immediately presented a plate of boiled cassava in front of Dean.


"Lunch" Felichia said, looking down at Dean.


"No rice?" Dean asked who looked back at Felichia without the slightest hint of anger.


"The rice has not been harvested, dear Mr Dean Alexander!"


"Look!" Felichia's hand pointed towards the yellowed expanse of rice.


"When will the rice be harvested?" Dean asked again while taking one piece of boiled cassava and eating it without hesitation. The man was mangosteen and looked to be enjoying.


"Maybe a few more days," Felichia replied as she crossed paths.


"And you have a patrol schedule with the people tonight to replace his late sister Mbok Jum" Felichia told Dean.


"Tonight?" Ask Dean to make sure.


"Yes, tonight!" Felichia replied firmly.


"All right."


"Where are the kids?" Ask Dean again.


"Not bang-"


"Of Dean!" Richard's voice that had woken up from his nap followed by his two younger siblings cut Felichia's answer. The three Felichia children had rushed to approach Dean and they immediately chatted cheerfully.


"Om, take a bath in the river, yeah! All fish for dinner" Richard said to Dean, who was biting his boiled cassava.


"There is a river?" Asked Dean who was enthusiastic about listening to Richard's invitation.


"There! It's nice, Om! The water is clear, lots of fish too" Richard begotu told enthusiastically.


"Hmmm, fine then. Later we take a bath in the river and fish," said Dean finally agreed Richard's invitation. The twins also tell Dean even though sometimes both still use planetary language and Dean has to think a lot to understand the language of Gika and Naka which is sometimes only a piece.


****


Night crawled up.


Felichia, who had finished putting her three children to sleep, came out of the room to see if Dean was ready to go or not. But Dean was not even seen in the house Mbok Jum. Where's that guy?


"Mbak Fe hasn't slept?" Ask Mbok Jum who just came out of the kitchen.


"Dean where, Mbok?" Felichia asked Mbok Jum.


"That's outside, coffee with the people. He said tonight he wanted to join the patrol with the residents," replied Mbok Jum who only made Felichia nod.


"Dean said it himself?" Felichia asked.


"Yes, Mom! I told you not to, but still ngeyel." Mbok Jum.


"Yaudah, justin, Mbok."


"Mbok just rest!" Felichia said next.


"Yes, Mommy!" Mbok Jum replied as he entered his room and left Felichia who was now peering through the window of the house to see Dean who could also blend in with the surrounding residents and sit around casually on the side the street sipped black coffee with the men.


All righty!


That one is impossible to act because when the residents laugh, Dean also laughs freely as if without burden


****


It was late afternoon, when Dean came home from the rice field with the child of Mbok Jum and also a cart full of sacks of rice that had been separated from the trunk.


Dean's face looked so tired and suddenly Felichia felt pity.


Dean moved the sacks from the cart to the porch, before the man entered the house to clean himself. Felichia is still waiting for Dean to complain or maybe angry about Felichia's continued work since yesterday. But Dean only greeted Felichia with a smile and continued to go to the bath because he said it was itching.


At dinner, Richard did not stop babbling and told Dean about what the boy had been doing all day with the other children in the village. The twins also occasionally chimed in the story of the brother. While Felichia repeatedly looked at Dean who did not stop scratching while enjoying his food and listening to Richard's story.


All righty!


Felichia was a little worried now.


"Dee!" Call Felichia to Dean after they've had dinner. The man still scratches his hands and feet occasionally.


"What's wrong?"


"Let's see" Felichia grabbed Dean's hand to examine the man's white skin, which was now battered red.


"I think because I was exposed to the rice clump while in the rice field earlier," said Dean argued.


"Strue?" Ask Felichia again.


"Little bit. More itching," Dean again scratched his already reddened hand.


"Stop scratching it!" Prevent Felichia from quickly holding Dean's hand.


Dean and Felichia looked at each other right now.


"I have to do what else after this to make you believe I've changed, Fe?" Dean asked who was still staring at Felichia.


Dean has been doing a lot for almost a week they are at Mbok Jum's house. Following the patrol, the service works to clean the got and repair damaged roads with the residents. Then fishing in the river with Richard to be able to eat fried fish and eat various types of boiled tubers that were once very rare or even Dean had never eaten at all.


And Felichia hasn't heard Dean's complaints yet. Instead, the man lived everything with sincerity and airy chest, and even enjoyed everything.


"Of Dean!" Richard's call from the bedroom doorway broke the silence between Dean and Felichia.


"So a fairy tale bacain of a deer and a crocodile, Om?" Ask Richard again to Dean.


"Yes, so" replied Dean, turning his head and smiling at Richard.


"I made a promise earlier" Dean told Felichia, who had been silent since.


Dean moved his hand that was still held by Felichia, and that's when Richard's Mom realized that he was still holding Dean's hand since then.


"All right! I will read fairy tales to the children and put them to sleep first" replied Dean who immediately made Felichia nod.


Dean immediately went into the room following Richard. Felichia looked for Mbok Jum to ask about a drug that might ease the bumps on Dean's feet and hands.


****


The clock shows at ten p.m., as Felichia walks into the room to check on the children. And the sight that Felichia now saw really made Felichia feel stunned.


Dean was sleeping in the middle of the bed, and Richard, Gika and Naka were to the left and right of the man. The three Felichia children slept while clinging to Dad and they all looked comfortable.


Yep, yeah,


It is clear that the three sons of Felichia really miss the figure of a father. It feels selfish if Felichia still forces to separate Dean from his three children.


After all Dean has also proven that he is no longer the arrogant and arrogant Dean like before. That man has really changed now.


Felichia grabbed the blanket and was about to envelop Dean and the children, when Dean's body was seen writhing before the man opened his eyes.


"I overslept" said Dean, who carefully tried to escape his three children who had all fallen asleep.


Felichia helped a little before Dean finally got away.


"You got the cure?" Dean asked again who was back scratching his itchy hands.


"Yes." Yeah." Felichia answered briefly while covering her three children.


Finished covering Richard, Gika, and Naka, Felichia instead rolled out a plastic carpet on the floor of the room, then told Dean to sit down so that Felichia could treat the hives on the man's body.


"Can I see your back? What's it like to itch too?" Felichia asked.


"Yes, it's a little itchy" Dean replied as he opened his shirt.


Eleven twelve with hands and feet, Dean's back now also looked reddish and bent in some parts.


"Sorry," Felichia murmured before carefully applying the liquid ointment to Dean's back.


"Yes. Didn't you see it and touch it?" Dean's reply instantly made Felichia's face meet red.


Felichia held her warming face and started rubbing the ointment against Dean's back, then flattened it. Felichia also did the same thing to Dean's feet and hands.


"Lumayan, too," Dean said after Felichia had finished treating her rashes.


"It's not itchy yet?" Felichia asked.


"still. But just a little and nothing like that" replied Dean, reusing his shirt. The man also went back to yawning widely.


"Just sleep with the kids there!" Felichia said as her hands pointed towards the bed.


The nights before him, Dean always slept in the front room on a hard wooden chair.


"You how?" Dean asked as he furrowed both eyebrows.


"I'm going to sleep down here" Felichia replied, pointing to the plastic carpet they were sitting on.


"What if you catch a cold?" Dean asked worried.


Felichia nodded quickly.


"I'm used to it. So it won't catch a cold" Felichia replied as she grabbed a pillow from the bed.


"I'll sleep downstairs too then" Dean took a pillow and placed it next to Felichia's pillow.


"Dee!" Tegur Felichia with an unhappy look.


"What's? Just sleep next to each other and I won't do anything!" Sergey Dean who had laid his body on a plastic carpet and stared at the ceiling of the room.


"In addition, making love on the floor and just a plastic carpet must be painful and uncomfortable." Dean continued who immediately made Felichia cluck.


Felichia had already laid down her body next to Dean, but with her back to the man.


"You haven't changed yet" murmured Felichia who now turned her back on Dean.


"What part hasn't changed?" Dean asked as he tilted his body and faced towards Felichia who was still on her back.


"Your perverted nature," Felichia suddenly turned around and the woman was immediately shocked because Dean who turned out to be facing her.


The two people were instantly silent and were just staring at each other right now.


"What punishment for me is not finished yet?" Dean asked who finally opened his voice.


Felichia remained silent and did not answer.


"When will you be willing to come with me home, Fe? With our three children" Dean's voice began to sound clear.


"How am I going to come home with you, if you've never asked me to be your wife" Felichia replied as if giving the code to Dean.


Dean chuckled, then immediately got up and sat down.


"Wait a minute here and I'll be right back," Dean's message before the man darted out of the room quickly, leaving Felichia still looking confused.


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