Chasing Brutal Girl Love

An endless activity

The days change, the years change. Shaka is now three years old. Medina returned to her ideals from the beginning who wanted to continue her education to college. Medina began attending college when Shaka was one year old.

" Mommy, where's Dad's shirt?" rifky exclaimed as he dried his hair with a towel after taking a shower.

" It's still in the closet, Dad. Mother has not had time to take it, just entered the bathroom Shaka bath."

" That's you, Shaka keeps being taken care of. Dad's always been ignored."

" Yes, this is also to be taken!" medina's voice looked upset.

Medina immediately took her husband's work clothes and put them on the bed. He also ran straight to the bathroom to clean himself up because it was almost too late to campus.

Finished with her bath, Medina came out to pick up her clothes. She didn't find her husband there, maybe she had breakfast with her parents.

" Morning, Pa... Ma." greet Medina while holding Shaka.

" Morning... Let's have breakfast first," replied Mama Kamila.

" I'm sorry, Ma. Dina is late. There's a morning class."

Medina handed her son over to the nanny because today she did not have time to feed her son. He woke up late because last night had to do the tasks that must be collected today as well.

" Breakfast first, Deck!" Rifky.

" Have been waiting for the motorcycle in front."

" Sister just drop off,"

" Not really,"

Medina shook the backs of the hands of her two in-laws and her husband and went out of the house with a little run.

" Dina why, Ky...?" ask papa Surya.

" No idea, Ma. I asked him about his clothes, he replied ketus." replied Rifky.

" Maybe Dina is tired, Ky. Shaka, you, and his college. Not to mention the end of this he seems like a lot of assignments from campus. Mama often saw him staying up until night in front of the laptop." said Mama Kamila.

" When, Ma? Medina always slept first from Rifky."

" That's why you pay a little attention to your wife. Don't do anything - should your wife do the work. Don't let him feel tired and unable to hold on until he leaves you." said papa Surya.

" Papa don't say that, Rifky won't let Dina go."

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On campus, Medina sat daydreaming after the first class was over. He had not intended to get out of his seat even though all his friends had scattered out of class.

" Woiii... This daydreams of people's wives." ledek Clarissa, her friend on campus.

" Is... Don't be so hard!" ketus Medina's.

" Hehee... Peace...!"'s search...!" Clarissa nodded without feeling guilty.

" Why the hell? Tumben not excited today? Didn't get rations last night?"

" Your mouth has never been duct tape, Ris!"

" Who's mouth asked for duct tape?"

Suddenly a handsome man sat in front of Medina with his big smile. Blaster-faced man is indeed the prima donna of the campus which is the struggle of the women. Unfortunately, he always put on a flat and cold face except on Medina and Clarissa.

" Devan! Make both of us not calm!" annoyed Clarissa.

" Why the hell? What's wrong I tried, just also came already diomelin." grumbled Devan.

" Don't be noisy, ah! I'm going to take a nap." muttered Medina.

" Why the hell, Mey? Like a lack of sleep?"

" My darling hurts again, huh?" babble Devan.

" What the hell? Want to chop up her husband!"

" Oops...! Sorry, I forgot I was married. It's still cute, pretty."

" Silence or the foot of this table hit your head!" yelled Medina annoyed.

Devan and Clarissa already know about Medina who already has a child and husband. They never had a problem with that because Devan and Clarissa also liked children.

" Let's try to be alone, Mey. I want to be your girlfriend." Devan said.

" Huh... Do you know how many girls there are on this campus? You just choose one, Risa can also." said Medina.

" Males, he's the most insensitive man in the world!" ketus Risa's.

" What...? What's my fault this time? Every day my life has been like a taxi driver to you." Devan murmured.

Medina and Clarissa smiled at Devan's pouting face. They think it's better than the way he looks when he's near the girls on campus.

" Tomorrow is a holiday, a road yuk?" clarissa Whim.

" Where?" ask Devan.

" Where, the important thing is to get out of the house. Enjoy this wonderful youth."

" Try persuading your husband, Mey. Shaka we can invite you, your time every day just the same house campus continues. Not bored like that?"

" It's risky to get married young, Dev."

Without them noticing, Rifky was standing at the doorway listening to the chatter of the three of them. Without intending to approach his wife, Rifky returned to the office when he wanted to pick his wife home because his class was over. Today there is one course because the second hour lecturer is not present.

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In the afternoon, Rifky came home sooner than usual. He immediately approached his son and wife who were playing in the garden next to the house.

" Assalamu'alaikum, Mother." Rifky said.

" Wa'alaikumsalam, this hour I'm home?" reply Medina.

" It's for Mommy."

Rifky gives a fresh red rose. Looks fragrant when inhaling it.

" This must be picking from that pot next to the garage, huh? If Mama knew it could be done seven days and seven nights." - Medina's nag.

" Let it go, I'll buy you a lot of replacements." said Rifky casually.

Rifky invites Medina to sit in a long chair in front of Shaka who is playing ball. For a moment they were silent looking at Shaka who was very fast growing big.

" It doesn't feel like our child has grown up, Mother" said Rifky slowly.

" Why...? Don't tell me you want to have another child." said Medina flatly.

" no. If Mother doesn't want it, Dad won't ask for it. Shaka's presence has made me happy. I don't want Mommy to feel compelled to do all of Dad's wishes."

" What did you say?"

" It's okay, Dad take a shower first."

" Short a second, let me prepare the water first. Shaka's father played first."

Rifky kissed Medina on the forehead gently and then moved from her seat. A faint smile adorned his lips with a shady look of his eyes.

" No, you can still do it yourself. Shaka's mother was here first, her father took a shower for a while."

Medina looked in wonder at the husband who was now walking into the house. There was something strange about her husband's words. Not wanting to think too far, Medina returned to play with her son.

Not until fifteen minutes, Rifky had finished bathing and soon followed his son and wife to the park.

" Shaka, throw the ball at me." exclaimed Rifky.

" Dad, Shaka wants ice cream." Shaka asked when he saw his father coming.

" Later out Maghrib we buy ice cream, huh? All of us eat out, Shaka what do you want to eat?"

" I...!"

" May, as long as Mother allows."

Shaka and Rifky stared at Medina. The person being stared at seems wrong because Rifky does not usually obey his son's request just like that, especially ice cream at night.

" Yes, can. The origin should not be too much." said Medina.

" Thank you, Mother." Shaka hugged Medina cheerfully.

" Can you hug me?" pinta Rifke.

" When do you ask permission to hug?" syndicate Medina.

Rifky not only hugged, but also kissed his wife's lips without his son's knowledge. Can be terrible if imitated by his son likes to kiss - kiss the lips of his mother.

" Yuk holiday tomorrow? Can take your friends." whispered Rifky.

" Sister not working?"

" No, you want to walk - the same way Mother and Shaka."

" Can I have a friend?"

" Maybe, tomorrow we go to the villa to stay there. Tell your friend to let his parents."

" Yes, sis. Dina grab a cell phone in the room, take care of Shaka for a second, okay?"

Medina immediately ran into the house with a feeling of pleasure. So excited, he almost hit his mother-in-law.

" Sorry, Ma... It was unintentional."

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