HATE VEILED WOMEN

HATE VEILED WOMEN
#50



"...how good isn't Sin?" my many.


" hmm.en.ak kok sir." he said that made me smile wryly turned out my guess was wrong.


Until finally my originally sluggish view in front of the porridge again the spirit looked at Sinta who was closing her mouth and immediately tried to run to the bathroom.


It was all frantic approaching, but I just kept quiet with a meaningful smile at the dinner table.


" huek...huek.." there was a voice of a mutual person in the bathroom near the kitchen which I did not know if there was a bathroom, it was true that Sinta was very suspicious, my mind is happy, strange yes there should be upset and angry but in fact I am happy, hahhaha.


" why mother?" tanya Rasya leaned Sinta towards the dining table with only a nod.


" Sint nih drink first, after that spend your porridge mumpung still anget, said the person anyway if sick should be forced to eat," advises Diana.


" hmm.iya mba.." he said immediately back stir the porridge in front of him.


After that I went straight to the closet to take some fresh bread. After being applied with jam I put it on a small plate in front of Sinta.


" now eat" I said coldly and sat back down and ate my porridge again.


" no need sir, "he said while thrusting the plate towards me but I immediately held it.


" eat or I'll tell you to finish the porridge," I said, which immediately made him slough off and start eating.


" thank you, sir," he said that I reply to Deheman when he was very sad, because my plan succeeded.


"...I have to investigate further about Sinta fear kayak in the story, if after the accident continues amesia then marry the same person who is not known, astagfirullah not to be like that...."my thinking.


After the meal was over and we were fortunately already praying dzuhur, until finally Tisya woke up from his dream with a cry of his cry was able to make the whole house immediately rushed to the boy.


Sinta was the same when he arrived at the room he immediately lifted the baby in his carrier.


" sir can I nyuin directly your baby?" tanyanya that I nod, but a few minutes after she asked permission she has not yet started breastfeeding instead just keep quiet while swaying Tisya who still continues to cry.


" yaudah miliin now, my son's hunt dehydrated thirsty," I said cynically to him who made him bow in lethargy.


" hmm..iya sir, but please father Diana came out first, let me easily nyusuinnya," he said back to wake me if he is not my mahrom, he said, of course, Diana and I went to her request.


" Zaed.he looks a lot like your wife?" diana asked as we just sat alone on the living room sofa.


" yes, she looks a lot like my wife, the way she talks, her body, her voice, everything" I said seriously, with a sad nod.


After a few minutes had passed even minutes did not just show the unit, but until it showed tens, about forty minutes but the woman did not come out, I kept staring at the child's room that was never opened while continuing to glance at the clock hand that was beating on the wall.


Moreover I was alone, Diana had fallen asleep in the living room, because she said sleepy. I tried to move step by step on the door of my son who sounded very quiet.


I dare to open the door in front of me, after the door was able to open with my heart I tried to peek at the situation in the room that looks very quiet quiet.


I exhaled slowly, feeling calm to see the woman hugging my two children, whether the woman was who she really was, but she was able to attract my charm to fall captivated by her.


After a few hours ago I saw my son in the room, now my eyes began to open perfectly on the sofa of the child's room, son, because after seeing them fall asleep earlier it feels like my eyes are not strong for me not to close.


My first glance was those who were still deep in his dream realm which made me smile with relief from seeing their position that had not even changed in the slightest, Rasya still hugged Sinta and Tisya, and my little daughter was sleeping in the middle facing her head to Sinta, while Sinta's hand was still perched on Rasya's little butt.


What a sight that heeds, but instantly the vibration of the message from the operator is able to stop the action see see see me, but it is not the message that attracts me to see, but a pair of numbers perched on my phone as a clock marker that made me jump in shock.


" astagfirullah, already at half-five, I have not prayed asar, surely Sinta also not yet," said I immediately became hasty.


" Sint.." called me without touching it which made him squirm and started to open his eyes.


" yes, baby, is there anything?" he said he sat down and rubbed his eyes.


" sa..ya..ng????" I said the brick that made him glare.


" sorry sir, I was not aware, sa." he said immediately cut off with my sentence.


" just the reason later, now it's half-five, we have not prayed before because I also overslept,"


" half-five, my goodness," he said immediately rushed to the bathroom in the room.


" hence I will put it in the bed, yes" I cried while taking Silla's face which was in the child's room.


" yes" he answered behind the bathroom.


After the asar prayer that turned out both my children had also been awakened, now I wait for Sinta who was bathing in the child's room while keeping the child so as not to fall out of bed.


" thank you sir, the clothes fit on my body,"


said Sinta after coming out of the bathroom door with the clothes I had lent from Sila's clothes and veil.


" yes the same, "i said with a smile happy to be able to look back at Silla. even though I did not know it was Silla or not.


" unda andi," said Rasya, widening his hand but I immediately prevented.


" it's a pity that you will have a wet bath again dong, if you have to bathe kaka," said I explained that made him pursed his lips irritated.


" yaudah, the father who was brought in, but nota also had to be temenin in alem, later to be repeated yah alo in left alone," clearly the Rasya I nodded and printed a very interested smile was clearly on my lips, also my inner Rasya.


" how's sint?" I asked with a hopeful face.


" yaudah ngapapa sir, but I also want to bathe Tisya fear manti keburu malem, no papa right Rasya, mama bathein adek?" a gentle question that was given a nod and a cheerful smile Rasya, instead of jealousy, but a sense of happiness that makes me happy.