FAKE WIFE
Season 2 chapter 22
Aka woke up from her sleep when she heard the door of their hotel room was knocked from the outside. He got up and put on his pants and opened the door.
"Sorry, yes, Mama interrupted her time. This is Kafha's fussy since I'd like to meet her, Mama." Alia gave her grandson to her father.
"No pa-pa, Mah. Here baby, same papa we're in, Mama." Aka took the son.
"Kafha has been bathing and eating. Maybe you want the same milk, Mama. Mama went back to the room, yes want to clean up home," said Alia.
Aka nodded. "Thank you, yes, Ma took care of Kafha last night. Sorry to bother you," said Aka while swinging the son.
Alia smiling. " Mama is happy to be able to bobok Kafha, besides there will also be a baby siter so, Mama is not a hassle at all. Yes, yes, Mama left, and Oma's granddaughter" he said, waving his hand.
Aka raised her son's hand to avenge Oma's hand.
"We woke up, Mama, yes!" take him to the bed.
Baby Kafha also crawled on the mattress to approach the mother who was still asleep.
"Hm ... " Fathia squirms.
"Wake, baby. Kafha has sought you out" said Aka.
The woman still collected her life. Then he saw that the son was already on top of his body.
"You're looking, huh?"
"Udah fussed from earlier said, Mama," explained Aka.
"Hold Kafha back, Mas. I'm gonna wash up first" Pinta Fathia got out of bed.
Returning from the bathroom, Fathia takes the son from Aka's hand and begins to suckle him on the sofa.
"We had breakfast in the room, I ordered it" Aka said.
"We're going home now, Mommy?"
"As for you, if you still want to be here last night again, I'm okay."
"Go home now, love Kafha. I don't think he's comfortable in a grand hotel."
"Ready, I'll ask Jio to take care of our return and get picked up. But before that we had a press conference downstairs, because there were already many journalists and media waiting."
"What the hell are you doing, Mom? It's not like they got our wedding coverage today."
"They want to know your real face, look at the news this morning. Everything discusses your real face is very beautiful, plus they know that you were also a figure artist," explained Aka turned on the TV.
Before long breakfast his order had also come in between by the hotel waiter. Aka feeds the wife first, because the son is still breastfeeding and Fathia seems to have been very hungry due to their struggle last night.
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Only about 30 minutes to provide information and answer questions from journalists and the media, Aka took his son and wife to leave the luxury hotel.
"We're not going home, Mama, are we?" ask Fathia. Feel the direction of the road is different.
"No, from now on we live in our house."
"Our house?"
Aka nodded. "The house I've been building since you got out of jail."
Their luxurious car finally arrived in front of a towering high gate. Two guards opened the iron gate and let the car that was driven by Aka enter.
"This is our house?" asked Fathia unexpectedly.
Behind there was another car that Jio was driving. Bring some of their belongings from the hotel. There's also her baby siter baby Kafha.
The three of them got out of the car and entered the new modern-style house.
"This is seriously our home, Mas?" tanya Fathia started to walk around.
This house is painted white and a combination of wood chocolate. Around the house planted with fruit trees and other wood trees that sweeten the spacious yard to look more beautiful. Not to forget there are also some of the favorite flowers of the wife planted by Aka near the border wall of their house.
Fathia can look at small gardens from inside the house because almost all of these houses are only walled with thick glass.
"Welcome Ma'am and Mas in this house." Bi Runi welcomed their arrival.
"Kok, Bi Runi is here, Mas?" fathia asked the cool husband to invite the son to see the fish pond.
"Since, Bi Runi no longer works with Alodie, she I invite us along."
Then Aka handed Kafha to her baby siter to take a nap in her room that had been prepared by Aka.
"Do you like his room, Kafha?" ask Aka to the wife.
Fathia nodded and smiled happily.
"We'll see our room on the second floor" Aka's holding his bridal wife.
While climbing the stairs Fathia circulated her gaze to explore their new home. He was truly happy to be given this luxurious gift of home.
"Likes?" tanya Aka lowered the wife from her lap.
"Like it, Mom. I can see the view of the city from here" exclaimed Fathia standing by the wide window glass.
Their house was standing a little on the hills. Because when looking for a large area of land, Jio advised Aka to buy this land even though it was a little far from the density of the city.
"Thankful that you like it, I'm happy" said Aka hugging his wife from behind.
"Thank you, yes, you have given me a gift of a mansion of this size. I like it and am so happy. But I'm sorry, I don't have a gift for you" said Fathia, turning over and holding her hand on her husband's shoulder.
"Hahaha .. I want your gift to get pregnant again" whispered Aka.
"Kafha was a child, Mas. Kasian him if you want to have a sister."
"You don't have to worry, Kafha won't lack our affection and attention. I promise, coming home from the office I'll give time for you both, even if I bring work home I'll do an hour or two, after that the focus is on the family," obviously Aka while tucking his wife's hair behind his ears.
"I thought about it first."
"What's that?"
"It's on you, Mas. I'm the one who's sick."
"Hahaha .. You are calm. I will make you addicted to being pregnant. I will keep you every day, no need to cook or do homework. Just get pregnant with my kids and take care of them. But later you will also be helped baby siter, how?"
"Aahh don't want ah. You think I'm what kind of a child-printing factory," annoyed Fathia to the bed.
"Three more, huh?"
"Two is enough, Mom."
"I want our house rame dear, why do I try to make a lot of rooms in this house," said Aka following his wife who had been lying on the bed.
"Wait for Kafha two years!"
Aka flipped over his wife's body and now he was on top of Fathia. "I'd like to hurry up" said Aka******* his wife's blushing lips.
