When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
Q2: Our Child? [Laila and the King]

By late afternoon, Laila, who had been ill, had now recovered. The beautiful woman immediately got up from the bed, then intended to clean herself up. When she came out of the room the first thing she saw was that her two children were asleep in front of the television, with toys strewn across the floor. Looks like a toy basket is near Risky, it looks like the boy intends to clean up the toys, but instead first sleepy and sleep.

Soon Laila put the toys in the basket. Risky who incidentally woke up quickly when he heard a voice immediately opened his eyes. He saw his mother tidying up their toys.

"Mother," Risky softly shrieked in a raucous voice making Laila stop her movement. He smiled sweetly as he stroked the forehead of his beloved son.

"Yes, Honey. Wake yuk! It's late afternoon, take a shower," said Laila gently to make Risky wake up immediately. She immediately hugged Laila tightly, sitting on her mother's lap.

Like a small child, when you wake up, you will hug your mother first. Collecting all his life.

"Mother is healed?" asked Risky raucously with eyes still closed. Believe me, being in your arms is the most comfortable place.

It's just that when children grow up, they are embarrassed to just ask for a hug of the mother. There are so many differences between childhood and adulthood, when children will easily express their feelings.

Sad to cry, happy to smile.

But when they grow up. Everything is upside down, smiling to cover up the sadness, so that the loved one does not feel sad.

"Alhamdulillah, Son. Thanks to the prayers of Brother and Adek, Mother healed!" Laila spoke in a cheerful tone as she patted her son's pant-lined buttocks and Pampers. Although they were almost six years old, still they both still often wet their pants.

Risky who heard him smiled shyly, he was happy for his mother who always appreciated what they did.

"Goddessa!"

Both of them were shocked when they heard Riska's voice crying high. Make Laila worry and take off Risky's embrace.

"Mother!" call Risky with the closed one. Laila immediately held her little daughter. He stood up while swinging Riska in his carriage.

"Sutt! There's a mother here! Why hemm?" laila asked in a soft voice. Riska slowly stopped her crying, her voice still raucous. He tightened his embrace not wanting to let go of his beloved mother.

"Why, Deck? Got bitten by a mosquito, huh?" tanya Risky innocently looked up at her sister who was in her mother's arms.

He who was a child just limited to Laila's waist, stroking the smooth legs of the sister, in order to calm his sister.

"The ghost dream! Hiks .. fear, Adek fear .. huhu!"

Riska cried again after telling her horrible dream. Little children are very easy to cry, especially if the ghost dreams.

Laila who heard him let out a heavy sigh. This little princess is a coward when it comes to ghosts.

"Surely I saw a ghost movie! That's why ghost dreams?" guess Laila made Riska nod her head.

Risky can only scratch his nape that does not itch.

"It's not a ghost movie, Bun. But, there was a ghost movie commercial in the movie theater, Bun!" denying Risky made Laila understand.

Surely what Risky meant was a ghost movie trailer ad. The adult woman patted her son's back lovingly. When in the sense of Riska was calm, then Laila distanced Riska's body.

He wiped away the traces of his daughter's tears. Then kiss the forehead of the beloved princess, so that Riska calm down.

"Dear mother's son! Ghosts are only on television, if in the real world ghosts are afraid of us. Because what? The ghost is cursed by God, we humans are blessed by God."

Laila spoke in a soft tone. Ruska nodded her head.

"But the ghost had an ugly face, Bun." Riska tells the story of a ghost she saw in a dream.

"Yes, so next time before going to bed read the prayer, baby! Now take a bath first, let the sleepiness go away and Adek fresh!" pinta Laila in a gentle tone made the little boy nod his head.

Laila immediately took her children into the bathroom. He bathed Riska painstakingly, while Risky was used to bathing himself. After finishing, Laila then gave casual clothes to her two children.

Risky wears a shirt with a picture of Naruto. Meanwhile, Riska wears clothes that have pictures of Hinata.

Both are beautiful and handsome. Then Laila opened the door of her house. It was late afternoon, time for her children to join the others.

Laila was grateful that the neighborhood children were so kind. They never mocked Riska and Risky who had no father. It turns out, if you want to move somewhere, then look at what the neighbors used to be like.

Having good and religious neighbors is one of God's gifts.

"Riskie! Risk!" call Mamat son of Asep sir with seven other children.

"Let's go to the house, Fatimah. He just got back from out of town. Uncle Sholihun said he brought home a lot of souvenirs for us!" invite Rara, Riska's best friend, to make a sweet smile rise on the faces of the twins.

"Yok! Mother, Adek and Brother went to the house of Fatimah yes!"

"Yes. Careful yeah! Don't fight, yeah. Play it well!" laila said to the twins and the others.

"Good, Mother."

Laila smiled sweetly, seeing Risky pedaling a bicycle, piggybacking Riska in the back.

The woman turned around and immediately locked the door of her house from inside. He immediately cleaned himself up. Today Laila does not have the mood to clean the house or cook, understand that today is her first day of the month.

After finishing cleaning, Laila chose to wear a regular negligee. The woman sings the song "Bollow" while wearing her skincare.

Bun, I still don't understand much.

Everyone swims in the head.

And you think everything you know about him.

Be the answer when I ask.

I have explained a little about you and me.

Let the whole world know.

My stubbornness is the same as yours.

The way I get angry the way I smile.

Like a heart beat.

My life is burning because it is close to you.

"Who is visiting this afternoon? Or maybe the twins didn't go to Fatimah's house?"

Laila monologues to herself. Soon the woman took out a long instant veil covering her chest up to her stomach.

Laila opened the door to her house. The woman looked down, there you are someone. Then, Laila's gaze slowly rose upwards.

Deggs.

Laila looks at her past man. The woman's body froze, shocked and afraid to mix into one.

Hurriedly Laila pulled the door wanting to close it back, but the man held it with his feet.

"I want to talk to you seriously!" firmly the King looked at Laila sharply.

"There's nothing to talk about anymore. Our relationship ended six years ago!" reply Laila is no less firm.

"There's so much to talk about! It's about our son's future!" the King with a sarcastic tone made the look in Laila's eyes immediately looked at him boldly and hatefully.

Laila stopped the action.

"Try to repeat again? I wanna hear it? Our kid? Did I not hear wrong?" asked Laila while laughing lightly.

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