Ayunda, Secret Wife of the President

Chapter 71 - Descending the Temurun

At night, the couple came down from the room. As usual, his second expression looked very different. Narendra with a sparkling face, while Ayunda looks the opposite. But their hair was equally wet. 

"No colds what it is every day shampooing." Chirping Arvin when he saw the two of them descending the stairs slowly, Narendra was seen clasping his wife's hand tightly.

"Diem, you used to be that too."

"Eehh hehe, that's right before the same gout pain hit, Mi." Reply Arvin while grinning. 

"Yes, Mommy knows. If now, play five minutes just sick for weeks." Say Melisa with a ketus.

"Sorry Papi yes, Mi."

"Gapapa, that's why Mami still love Papi." Melisa made Arvin smile.

"Bucin teroooss, don't realize it's old too." Narendra's chirps that made the couple instantly fell silent for a moment. 

"Mas, it's not good like parents themselves." Bisik Ayunda, but Narendra who was basically ignorant, was very happy to tease his parents until his second face reddened, as now.

"Mommy, cook yuk?" Take Ayunda. Melisa also immediately agreed and the two women with the status of daughter-in-law and in-laws went to the kitchen. Favorite place for women, including Ayunda. She likes to stay in the kitchen every day. 

"So why go straight to the room just don't wait for Papi first?" Arvin asked while eating the remaining eggs.

"Jewel sama Mami, the longer how to choose love?"

"Well, how kind of a favorit? No Mami choose love, no you."

"Yes, my mother chose love. That kid is me, right? But the one that was welcomed just as Naren went home to the office was Ayunda, not Naren."

"Well, jealous anyway?" Arvin asked with a laugh, while Narendra only glanced back at the papi. 

"Ckk, not funny!"

"Jeez, Boy. You're a man, you know, you're so jealous hmm? You should be cool if your wife can get along with your mom." 

"Yes, Naren is just fine. But if at home, Ayunda tuh directly in the property of Mami. Naren wants to be spoiled by Naren's wife, Pi." Narendra's reply made Arvin chuckle softly.

"You want papi to tell me about Mami?"

"Eehh, don't need Papi. I don't know how Naren is, just joking around." Answer Narendra. To be honest, she was a little upset with the Mami, but she was afraid to see her Mami angry. It could-can her in chopped by the woman who had given birth to her decades ago it. 

"God, tell me you're scared of Mami."

"So, where there is. Men should not be afraid of women." Replied Arvin as if he was not afraid of his wife, but it was the same. She's a Susis clan, aka husband scared wife. 

"Ehem.." Melisa who had just returned home from the back garden overheard the conversation between the father and the child. She approached when she heard her husband say he was not afraid of her. 

"Oh, Mami I'm sorry Papi, Mi."

"What's that?"

"Hehe, no Mi. Where did it come from?"

"From the garden to pick up tomatoes with chickpeas, do you want coffee or tea?" Tawar Melissa's. 

"Naren coffee, Mi. Again want black coffee do not need to be crazy love ya."

"Tumbent.."

"Don't know, I'd love to, Mi." Answer Narendra. Suddenly he wanted black coffee without sugar, but he usually did not like to drink coffee. If you drink coffee, it must be latte coffee because he does not like the bitter sensation of coffee. But now, he instead wanted a bitter black coffee without sugar. 

"Well, Papi?"

"Tea is warm, Mi." Answer Arvin. Melisa nodded, then went to the kitchen.

"Ehem, who says he's not afraid of his wife?"

"Not to be discussed, diem." Ketus Arvin made Narendra laugh full of satisfaction when he saw the depressed face of the father. 

"It's funny that Papi's face panics.."

"Ck, bummer!"

"Well, Papi is the same. I'm kayak gini's a derivative of Papi."

"Where is there!"

"There you are, I'm proof of that. I'm Papi's son, obviously there's papi's blood running through my body." Answer Narendra. If this is the case, you better shut up. Because it is true, Narendra is his son, his own flesh and blood. So a little more of it, surely his traits there are declining from his. The nature of the bike must be hereditary from his father, a person who has a gene that is quite strong in children.

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