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Two weeks passed, and,
Alfiya really did her activities as usual. Like no burden or problem. He is even more active in his role as a mother and wife for Elvan.
Joe's troubles began to gradually forget the woman. This did not escape also from the help of Elvan, the man who made himself realize that he was now a wife and also a mother.
"Mas, tomorrow I'm in court. Doain yes, so that it's smooth." The woman then put her night cream in the drawer.
Elvan who had just sat on the bed after that he had accompanied Anggian to sleep in his new room. Indeed, it has been one week that Anggian sleeps in separate rooms with them. Although initially difficult, but apparently the child is getting used to it.
The man smiled, welcoming the wife who came over while stretching out his hands. Grabbing the body of the woman who is getting more beautiful in her arms.
Alfiya buried his face in the chest of the husband. Inhaling the scent of the male body deeply, was very pleasant.
"You tired?" Elvan asked as she stroked Alfiya's head slowly.
The question made Alfiya increasingly tighten his embrace, coiling his hands tightly on the stomach of the husband.
"Little." The woman replied with a little manyun. It turns out that it is true, completing the thesis task is not as easy as imagined. Doing so seems to be a lot of energy drain.
"Fi." Call the man in the morning while fixing the position of the body. Making Alfiya's body move on his muscular arms.
"Why are you?"
"About mom and dad's plan, about our wedding reception."
For a moment the look on Alfiya's face seemed to change. There was a strange gurgle on the girl's face. However, soon he tried to control himself and hide it.
Then, "I'm up to mom and dad. " Alfiya tried to smile thinly.
Elvan was glued for a moment. Looking closely at the beautiful face, trying to find the hidden meaning of the look on her face. "You sure?"
Alfiya returned the same smile. "Yes." Yeah." Then the girl hugged Elvan. She held her hands tightly around her husband's neck.
Elvan can feel it. There is something strange about Alfiya. And it scared him.
Fi, you're not gonna waver, are you?
Joe's! Is it because of that guy. He felt that Alfiya was still unsure. The girl looks worried.
Until then. "Mas, I love you. " Lirih Alfiya in that embrace.
As less sure. Elvan was just beating slowly.
And, it made Alfiya let go of her embrace to look at the face of the husband. His eyes looked at the pus. For a moment only silence took over. They were both glued together, staring at each other with different strokes.
"I love Anggian too."
The addition of the speech now even made Elvan who stared nanar. The man was filled with nothing.
"Mas also loves Gian, Fi." Elvan. "Very."
"I never thought I'd finally be Gian's mom."
"Mas too." Elvan's voice was getting lower. "Mas never thought this would happen."
Avoiding Elvan's gaze for a moment, the woman seemed to think. "I still feel guilty." The words paused for a moment.
"Mas, miss Gita's mom?" The head of the girl looked up.
In response to that, Elvan only smiled blandly. Even the dim look in his eyes was inexplicable at that moment.
"Let me know that the truth is that I and Gita are different." Alfiya was silent for a moment, creating a temporary silence between them.
Until then, "I'm sorry, if I can't give you something that Gita loved before." Alfiya took in a breath that felt short for a moment. "There's a lot of things in me, that Gita doesn't exist in me."
"Mas, you don't see the Gita in you one bit."
The woman's face grew stifling.
"So, stop assuming you want to be like him." But there is another thing, in the mind of Elvan at this time that is very difficult he said that is asking about the feelings of Alfiya to Joe.
"But-" The speech came to a halt, as a kiss landed on his neck.
Alfiya closed his powerful eyes as Elvan began to fondle him. Uncovers the thin sleeping dress she was wearing at the time, pulling it slowly until it made it past her head.
Until finally some time later, sighs and moans echoed throughout the room as they shared sweat in common passion
...****...
The next day, the,
In the afternoon, Alfiya will go shopping accompanied by Anggian. He stepped through the path to go to the highway while carrying Anggian.
The woman also seemed very happy, because she finally managed to run the trial and will soon graduate. That means soon the wedding reception will be done. And Alfiya is trying to prepare himself for this.
On the side of the road Alfiya and Gian waited. The girl had already booked a taxi online, but she seemed to be tired of waiting too long. Until Alfiya decided to wait while walking down the road for a moment, while Anggian continued to blabber with excitement by every object he saw.
"Mother see there's a frog." Appoint a tiny hand Budget when you see a little frog jumping.
Alfiya then followed the direction of Anggian, he then smiled. "Kok Gian know it's a frog?" Ask Alfiya. "Have you ever seen Gian before?"
Suppose Gian quickly gave a response to Alfiya's question.
The conversation about frogs continued. Until then he arrived at a small shop. This place makes it dejavu. The incident some time ago suddenly flashed in his head, in front of this stall is where the brother died.
Rushing Alfiya brushed off that memory, this was too pitiful.
Suddenly a car with a bright red color stopped right in front of the shop.
At first Alfiya did not pay attention to this, but when the car window door slowly came down and opened the woman was suddenly surprised.
He's
Jennys!
After looking at each other without greeting, Jenny then opened the car door. He wears high heels.
"Mother." Tegur Alfiya, trying to smile stiffly.
Jenny glanced at Anggian for a moment. Then, "I think you're going to go."
"We're going to the mall. I'm going shopping." The girl replied awkwardly. Even Alfiya felt his heart shrink.
Pulling the corner of the lips, Jenny stepped closer. "Can I ask you to come with me now."
Although the request seemed hesitant but was able to make Alfiya stunned. Where and also, Jenny talked to him so formally? It really feels foreign.
"You hear me?" Speak tall women until it ensures while tilting the head.
"Where are you going, Mbak?" While hugging Anggian who leaned his head on his shoulders, it seems that the toddler was getting bored.
"It's about Joe." Added Jenny.
Hearing Joe's name, Alfiya immediately dodged Jenny's gaze. There was a strange feeling that suddenly arose in his heart. The feeling that somehow has not been lost until now.
"Sorry, I can't." Rejecting Alfiya carefully, he had already decided to stay away from Joe.
For a moment there was no answer, until then Jenny took off the sunglasses she was wearing.
Alfiya noticed that, the woman's eyes looked puffy. He was surprised and astonished. Wh why? And this makes the feeling suddenly unpleasant.
Jenny's voice then resounded withstanding the stifled vibration. "Please Alfiya, just for a moment please meet Joe. I beg you to Fi."
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