Unemployment Up Pelaminan
Chapter 65

“At least mas should tell the same story Ane, lest he actually know from others that we ourselves can not be sure if what is delivered in accordance with reality or even vice versa, your household will be damaged if there is no mutual openness to each other,”

The sentence continued to spin on Bhanu's head, his hands gripped the car's steering force, he had to talk about the matter of Citra to Ane even though Bhanu was completely innocent but increasingly Citra was reckless. Bhanu sighed slowly then exhaled slowly, she grabbed her briefcase and proud white coat down from the car. Outside there was a faint sound of laughter coming from inside the house.

His body was standing right in front of the door looking at the beautiful scene in front of him. Caca, Satya plays with Nai who is watched by Lingga, Ratna and Ane cradle baby Chana looks asleep. Tiredness immediately faded to see the laughter and warmth of his family.

Ane realized the presence of the husband immediately turned his head and waved at Bhanu who was rewarded with a sweet smile. Bhanu came closer to the living room, he floated a kiss on the wife's forehead.

“Papa go up to the clean room first, hm, if I may mama follow up well?” bhanu whispered quietly but in fact the distance was so close to Lingga and Ratna that they could hear Bhanu whisper.

Lingga put a mocking smile on Bhanu did not forget to chimed in Bhanu whispers with temptation, “not yet, deck! Patience a little already, just how many fasting weeks, already can not stand, especially so men, once try not to stop, just as fast as steady so hard to make nahan,”

Ane grimaced embarrassed, but in contrast to Bhanu seemed relaxed because he did not have the intention to invite his wife to do that. Ratna smiled but refused to chimed in.

“Don't worry about talking!” sembur Bhanu threw a sharp glare at the sister who was lazily replied.

“Wong, faktane ngono kui kok, dip once yo nda can stop,” reply Lingga.

Bhanu shook her head slowly, then said goodbye to Ratna going up to the room. Ratna nudged her daughter's arm and raised her eyebrows to code Ane to catch up with Bhanu.

“Hm, yaudah if so Ane pamit went up as well, all want to sleepin adek Chana on the mattress,” saying Ane get nods and thumbs up from Ratna and Lingga.

When Ane was in the room, the sound of water splashing was heard from the direction of the bathroom. Ane first put Chana's body into the bed that he would take a house dress for the husband for almost fifteen minutes, Bhanu finished and came out using a towel wrapped around the man's waist. Ane smiled, stepped closer to her husband while carrying a t-shirt and shorts.

Bhanu accepted happily then immediately put it on. The man glanced at the wife seemed silent while looking at her closely. Bhanu dried the towel first before inviting the wife to chat about Citra. Ane was silent as Bhanu dragged her to sit on the bed.

“Papa would like to say something to mom,” Bhanu frames the beautiful face of his wife, gently gazed at the face that fills her days and gives her the color of the rainbow in her life.

Ane twitched her shoulders, her eyebrows rose to form a clear wrinkle in her eyes, her eyes implying as if what the husband was going to say. There was a soft breath of Bhanu—man, rubbing softly on Ane's cheek using his thumb.

“But before that, papa please mama must still believe in papa and never think if papa duua—”

Ane nodded in surprise let alone hearing the word double, he held Bhanu's hand and then cut the man's conversation questioningly.

“Shortly, what does papa mean? Ambivalently? Who and what?”

“Yes, so listen to papa first, please don't cut papa's talk, okay?” a weak nod from Ane and Bhanu immediately continued the conversation session. “Citra, former papa before marriage with mom. The woman has been coming and seeing papa lately because she is pregnant and—” really feels crowded, Bhanu adjusted her breathing first paused the sentence her eyes looked fixed Ane's bead now turned into a wistful but wondered.

“He holds papa accountable for the fetus in his birth. She's pregnant from a one night stand. Citra asks papa to marry her just a status so that her child gets a legitimate status and has a complete parent, but papa nolak because the child is not a child papa! The image continues to force even do not stop to contact and meet papa,“

“So this is the burden of papa's mind until it hurts yesterday, hm? Why didn't you tell me from the beginning? Wait, is the woman in question mas Banyu is the former papa?” Ane held back, she was disappointed that Bhanu had not spoken to her in the first place, even though she had been thinking about it for a few days and had mastered her thoughts.

Bhanu nodded slowly and then returned to his voice, “maaf instead of papa intending to hide this just papa thought if Citra stopped seeing papa but he continued to meet papa, papa, he was still insistent on having papa marry him, papa never intended to polygamy at all and had a wife other than mama, papa did not want to share and share, papa did not want to share, enough mama who became papa's wife nothing else,”

Ane closed her eyes trying to clear her mind, she moved away from her husband's reach.

“Please believe the same papa, papa dare to swear that the child conceived Citra is not a child papa—”

“Stop! Please, mama believes, it's just that—mama wants to meet him,”

Bhanu shook her head, pulling Ane's shoulder, “for what? Udah, no need, there is no point later Citra more think that what he wants will be realized, do not give a gap, baby!” he refused to bring Ane and Citra together.

“Pa! Mama just wants to talk to him, mama is also a woman and mama wants to know what really happened with him to insist like this,”

“No need to love, Citra—papa already told him to stay away and papa sure he will not meet papa again,”

“Have to, mama should talk to him!” Ane insisted on seeing Citra.

Along with that, Bhanu's phone on the nightstand rang loudly, Ane's eyes were fixed on her husband's phone and she could see a number plastered on the screen. Bhanu hissed softly upon seeing that number which turned out to be the Citra number.

“Who?” ask Ane suspiciously.

Bhanu biting her inner cheek held back the resentment at Citra as to why the woman was still contacting her.

“Citra,” reply Bhanu slowly.

“See? He keeps calling papa! If papa still insists like this does not want to bring mama together he means papa does not mind if he calls papa!” Ane stood up from the bed and walked out of the room, she needed to cool her heart and head. Everything is mixed into one, so Ane is difficult to control herself not to think negatively about the relationship of Bhanu and Citra.

The sound of whining two babies clashed together into one in the room. Ane was cradling Chana woke up from sleep and Bhanu held Nai was fussy and did not want to sleep want to continue playing even though the baby's sleep time is soon even 2 years old was over. Ane breastfeeds Chana who starts to calmly sip on her food source.

Nai's watery round eyes stared at the mother and her sister. The father's stout hand faithfully rubbed his back with a gentle gesture.

“U...ma...ma...tu...pa!” nai's murmur was not understood by Bhanu. He scrunched his forehead and looked at the boy. Nai pointed towards Ane breastfeeding Chana.

“You same mama?” tanya Bhanu who was taken in by Nai. Forced Bhanu brought Nai to join him in bed with his wife and second child. Nai immediately crawled about to climb up the left body of Ane, his hand pulled Chana's tiny legs.

“U...mama!”

Bhanu keeps Nai's body away from Ane, “after yah pretty boy, adek Chana again ****, mbak Nai same papa first, later if the adek is already new bobo same mom, well?” he said softly to Nai but his son seemed reluctant to hear his words and continued to rebel to escape from Kungkungan the papa.

“Udah, no problem, here want same mama!” exclaiming Ane allowed Nai to climb up to her left thigh anyway this is one way to bring Nai and Chana closer, slowly Ane shifted a little Chana's small body to make room for Nai.

“Ma..ma..ni...u!” nai's tiny lips moved pointing at one of Ane's breasts that was still wrapped.

Ane understood what Nai meant, apparently the baby wanted to suckle as well.

“Honey, mbak Nai will have his own milk, mbak Nai already big so drink it in a bottle, mbak Nai want milk?”

Hearing the word milk, Bhanu quickly made milk for Nai in the kitchen.

“U..ni!” nai's screams hit Ane's chest.

“Eh, his smart son mama, mbak Nai is already big, tuh papa again take milk mbak, patient well son Sholehah, and,” Ane's hand infiltrates Nai's stomach so that the baby does not fall because of a lot of motion.

Nai cried loudly hit Ane's chest brutally to make Chana shocked to remove the source of food. Ane was confused now, her two compact children were crying.

“Eh, the children mama silent dear, mbak silent yah patient it papa bawang again bring milk, adek sorryin mbak yah kagetin adek, nih ***** again son,”

The door opened and showed Bhanu coming with Nai's milk bottle. The man climbed on the bed grabbed Nai's body and gave the bottle to Nai but the boy refused and roared.

“Hey, this is the milk mbak Nai loh, here while papa gendong yuk, papa puk-puk,” Bhanu carrying Nai weighing her eldest daughter while persuading her son to drink milk.

“Na..u!” nai's scream brushed off Bhanu's hand trying to point the milk bottle to her mouth. Nai continued to whine, arms wide open staring at the mother as if she wanted to be carried by Ane.

Ane could not bear to see Nai like that, until finally she called Nai wanted to breastfeed Nai. Bhanu is initially reluctant and says that Nai will be silent by himself, the man also continues to try to calm Nai but never silence even more screaming loudly. Ane again calls for Bhanu to take Nai to her and Bhanu is forced to follow Ane's orders.

Ane opens one************ so that Nai can join the feed. Nai instantly fell silent and calm as his little mouth took a sip of the spirit of the food source belonging to the younger brother. Ane grimaced as she felt Nai take a strong sip of hers.

“Pelan-pelan dear,” reprimand gently, his eyes glanced towards Chana seem to start sleeping. Ane gave the code to the husband to take over Chana fortunately Bhanu quickly caught the code from his wife.

Ane rubbed Nai's face slowly, wiping the sweat coats on her forehead and cheeks. Nai's eyes were tightly closed as if he would soon fall asleep. Sure enough, almost ten minutes for Nai to suckle, the baby is now no longer sipping the top of his chest and sleeping. Ane very carefully kept Nai's face away from her chest in order to insert it into her bra. Slow and cautious, Ane walked to the child's room and laid Nai's body on the cot.

Bhanu tidied up the bed and the pillow position so that Ane could sleep soundly. Bhanu let his wife go up to the bed to rest, he understood Ane must be sore for holding Nai and Chana while breastfeeding earlier. Ane untied her hair and combed her hair before joining Bhanu on the bed.

Bhanu grabbed Ane's waist docked to her body. His head was stuck on Ane's shoulder, his breathing was so felt and made Ane amused.

“Tomorrow we will meet Citra,” whispered Bhanu in the ear of Ane pitched slowly.

Ane looked up at the husband's face, “serious? What time?”

Bhanu lowered his gaze so that he could see the beautiful face of his wife, “lunch, later papa picked up mama at the house out we went to the cafe where we made an appointment with Citra,”

“Hm, what if my mom goes to the hospital and papa goes before lunch? So papa does not need to go back and forth,” Ane's hand up to touch the jaw firmly belongs to Bhanu.

Bhanu closed his eyes enjoying the touch of Ane, “ya already, papa wait in the hospital then,” he replied.

Ane pulled the two corners of her lips into a smile, she raised her face slightly so that she could reach Bhanu's face, a gentle kiss she gave, Bhanu immediately opened her eyes and her eyes were full of longing. Bhanu replied to the action of his wife giving ******* for the sake of *******.

Ane's breathing gasped, she pressed her husband's chest to stop. Her eyes turned into a wistful lead to the husband who also hinted at a desire but they could not do it yet.

“Sabar, can't yet, patience well papa!” ane's hand crept behind Bhanu's burly back and rubbed it slowly, she could feel her husband's body shaking slowly and the change in body temperature became warmer than before because it resisted the turmoil of desire. She hugged her husband tightly. Until a few minutes Bhanu returned to normal and returned a warm hug from Ane.