Handsome, Hamili Me!

Decisive Husband

The afternoon atmosphere about the Talita household tempest. When he saw the guest pressing on the doorbell of this apartment, it was Jihan.

Talita leaves, Rey says, "It's not open the door, it's gone."

Rey looked back at the digital screen of her apartment door, looking at the look on Jihan's sad face.

"What am I supposed to do? Does Talita want to accept him?"

Rey is not either. But if given the chance. Jihan will also often come back and be spoiled for him.

"Huffs. I have to take care of it."

Talita's back, already carrying a butcher knife. Rey saw it, so it creeps.

Rey asks "Talita, do you want anything Jihan?"

Not to answer, Talita who still wears a cooking apron. He's already opened the door.

Seet!

Jihan who looked teary-eyed, saw Talita who was carrying a large knife.

So Jihan wiped her own tears, in a soft voice, she asked "What, Rey is inside?"

Talita grabs Rey's shirt and pulls it to her right side. Rey is hiding near this door. So, seen by my dear friend.

"Rey!"

Jihan was about to hug him. Talita pointed at the big knife.

The set!

That knife, it's very close to Jihan's face. Until Jihan doesn't dare to step up, to get close to Rey.

Talita asked, "What's the need, you came here?"

Talita's gaze was like a lioness, who had roared and was about to pounce on her prey.

Jihan was agitated, she asked gently. "Can I go inside??"

"This, Rey here. Why go inside?"

Rey simply fell silent, "Am I the one who wants to be chopped up with Talita?"

The left hand held a knife, the right hand held her husband's t-shirt and very tightly.

"If it's outside like this. It's not good to see people."

"Owh, still got some shame. Then why bother my husband??"

"I'm not bothering your husband. I just want to ask for help."

Talita, then said sweetly, "Please come in, dear Miss Jihan."

Talita, still holding her big knife.

Jihan walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa. Rey also sat on the single sofa and just stared at Jihan, without saying this to Jihan.

Talita, put the knife on the table and take off the cooking apron. The stove was turned off, so the kitchen was safe. She should watch over her husband.

Talita, who was sitting to the right of Jihan, asked "What do you want from my husband?"

Jihan replied "I want to help Rey. I can talk to Richard. It's about Lucas."

Talita said "Rey won't side with you, Miss Jihan."

"But I'm Lucas' mother." The reply and a soft voice sounded.

"Miss Jihan. You still dare say, that you are her real mother. You are also pregnant now. You should be self-conscious. In the past just reach. Until you, want to have a child with Richard and use someone else's womb."

"Because of that time, I was still unstable. I haven't thought it would be like this. Richard and I were getting married. Sure, Aunt Nancy wants a grandchild. At that time, I could not give up my career. I'm afraid, my pregnancy will be a burden to me."

"Load?? Then, now you want to take care of Lucas with Richard. Richard is married to Lovie. You want to be among them. That's it, you mean that rotten thing, Miss Jihan?"

"Definitely Lucas, also wants to be with his mother."

"Indeed. You used to, your parents separated. Did you understand. Who do you want to come with? Then why didn't you choose your mother? You want to be with your parents, don't you? But they still get divorced. Similarly, Lucas did not understand. You should be self-aware."

Jihan heard that, so said "Don't bring my parents."

"Yesame. You don't go into other people's homes."

Jihan looked at Rey and the man who used to always defend her. Now stay quiet without saying anything to her.

"Rey, this is your wife talking rudely to me. You're just in there, don't want to reprimand your wife." Jihan is complaining like before.

Rey said, "Jihan, you're all grown up. You should be able to think more realistically. Richard could've let Lucas go so you could take care of him and bear your family name. But, your family no one wants to accept it. Therefore, Richard had already agreed to take Lucas with him. It was also because Lovie supported him. If Lovie doesn't support him, Lucas could be stranded on the streets or living in an orphanage. You should be more mature than Lovie. You are that, too petty. Especially your family, your stepmother always instigates you. You should have been aware of that."

"Rey!!" Jihan couldn't believe that Rey could talk to her like that.

Rey said again, "For now, being quiet doesn't mean I don't care about you. Be honest with me, who is the one who impregnated you. Lucas's problem is over, but your stomach is about to grow. Who is the father of the child you bear? He must be responsible. In order for your life to be calmer and that baby-to-be, it's going to need its Father."

Jihan so holding her stomach, she again hesitated. What Rey said was true. While in the hospital, he felt hurt. Until she cried. But, when Madame Bianca was with him, it was as if her world had returned happy. But behind it all, Jihan still tries to find a shortcut, by asking Rey for help.

"I don't know who his father is."

"At the hotel there should be a guest list. There's no way you're pregnant with a ghost." Talita's sultry chirps.

Rey said "How many times Richard has rejected you. In fact, you're the daughter of a distinguished family."

Jehan cried, Rey again said "Jihan, marry someone who will accept you. I could've looked for the man who impregnated you, but it seems you're not willing to accept it."

"Rey! Enough's enough!! I don't need your advice."

Rey said again "Jihan. I love you like my own sister. I'd really like to help you. But about Lucas and Richard. I can't help you. You could have admitted that Lucas was your son. However, don't force Richard to babysit Lucas with you."

"good. I-i understand. You've changed. I will not bother you anymore either."

Jihan got up from the sofa, wiping away the tears.

Talita opened the door for her guest with a calm feeling, "Jihan, be careful with your mother."

Jihan said "You don't have to care about me."

"Your stepmother. Had a child in the past." Talita's Word.

"What do you mean?"

Talita closed the door, so she stood up and leaned against the door.

Rey walked over to "Already, don't be spooked again. There, go back to cooking."

Talita said "Jihan seems to be tossing around. It was a pity, the figure of the princess had a grim fate."

"Is your luck luck luckier than Jihan's?"

"Not really. But, I was lucky enough, with what I already had right now. At least, I have a strict husband."

Talita went to the kitchen.

Hearing the words of his wife, who seemed to have praised him, Rey gave a lip in her heart of pleasure.

"really. I'm a strict husband." Rey muttered and relaxed.

Back to Lovie's room.

Right now, Papa Richard was already looking handsome in casual clothes.

His wife and son playing on the bed.

"Indeed, ante Talita said so?"

"I was wondering." Her great-granddaughter is cute and sits on a pillow, Lovie's hands while hugging her gaunt.

Talita taught Lucas to call Mama, Grandma, Grandpa and Om Rey. It tells the story of a magical granny who likes to kidnap small children. In fact, Talita's crazy, even mentioning the magic grandmother, Grandma Bianca.

"Lucas, what kind of name do you want?"

"Like Papa." Lucas replied.

"Emh, how about your name. Lucas De Nuca." Lovie.

Richard came closer, he said "I don't agree."

Lovie turned to her husband, saying "I know, you can't take it."

Richard sat down next to his wife and said, "I've accepted Lucas' presence in my life. But, if you use my name. I still doubt. Mommy can't take it yet. As of now, Mommy still blames me for being a problem-maker."

"Yes, I understand. Then how about I use my name."

Richard grabs Lovie's hand, saying "I don't feel good about Papi and the rest of the family. Moreover, if Jihan sues you, for putting on the name of the Ferdiawan family."

"Continue. What's Lucas' long name?"

"I've thought about it."

"Who's his full name? I'm curious."

Lucas only played cars and ignored these two parents.

"Kiss first, I'll whisper."

Lovie so pinched her husband's cheek "Iih, start to deh."

Pinchable. Hemms, the tap is still kissed sweet on her husband's cheek.

"His name, Lucas See Rilova."

"His max, Richard and Lovie?"

"Yes so."

"good too. Then all our children will give that name."

"Yes. Our children both." Richard ripped his wife's nose.

When Lucas doesn't tell them, Richard steals the opportunity.

Uhhh!

Bad kiss, Lovie so hit Richard's back.

"There's a child too."

"Belvin. After all, you're always focused on Lucas. I'm not even taken care of anymore."

"Ye, who says not taken care of. Every day who's hugging, who's sleeping, who's making clothes, who's having breakfast, and everything. This wife of yours."

Richard, so grabbed his wife's hand and kissed it. "Yes, thank you, dear wife. I'm proud to have a wife like Mommy. Who is always there for the husband, in his joys and sorrows."

"It's my duty."

"Darling, I didn't expect. But you are still young. But, you are even painstakingly taking care of this husband of yours. I'm so lucky to know you."

"Taking care of the husband, it must be. Mama taught me. Anyway, you have to be independent. Unless I'm sick, I just asked Auntie for help with this. But, there used to be Mami, yes sometimes eating bribed. Sometimes, too, keep it up."

"Yes, from the photo looks, if Mami Raisa loves you."

"Sure dong. Kan, I'm his son."

"There's also. Mama can only nag."

"Hems, that's my stepmom anyway. It's my turn to say don't like me, if you don't like to say it. Uh, she's now carrying me. But I'm starting to like him. He said I was wasting my youth, taking care of other people's children."

"He cares." Richard was smiling.

"Maybe that means, pay attention to me. It's just, the delivery was wrong."

Mama Jessika called out, "Lovie...."

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