HUSBAND PROBLEM
What is a Married?
“How's Aidan?” Jean asked while taking a snack from the jar that Shaka was holding.
“Good. The baby is getting more and more stocky.” Shaka said with a look of laughter considering Aidan who was getting adorable more and more.
“Gempal?”
Shaka nodded. “Hm. I'm so confused what Mom feeds him until the baby just gets heavier every day.”
Hearing the words ‘baby’ said by Shaka, Jean pinched the man's stomach. “You call it ‘baby it-baby it’, he's your son Shaka.”
Shaka suddenly grimaced, holding his painful stomach. “Aw!”
“But, right, I'm right he's not my son.” Shaka muttered very slowly. Even so, Jean could still hear it well.
“What?” Jean rolled her eyes.
Shaka who was unaware that Jean heard her mutter, asked back in a sullen tone. “What?”
“So you said Aidan wasn't your son?”
Shaka looked at Jean in surprise, “You heard it?”
“Iya.”
Shaka smiled as if nothing had happened, trying to divert the conversation. “Wah! You're so great, Jean. I even spoke very slowly. Your ears are absolutely amazing.” Shaka pointed at his two thumbs.
Jean showed her flat face. “I'm serious, Shaka.”
“Patience, four more days we will get married.”
Jean looked at Shaka with a serious look. “Arshaka.”
Getting a look of intimidation from his future wife, Shaka folded his lips inward and then straightened his sitting position. Looks like it's time he told me about Aidan. Though Shaka wants the origin of Aidan present in the Altair family known by Jean when they are married later. But, it seems that even now it is not bad and it makes no difference. However, Jean will be his wife in the near future, and she should know.
“Aidan is not my biological son. The baby was found on my doorstep by my mother.” Shaka started to tell stories.
“My people have been trying to figure out the whereabouts of Aidan's parents, but until now they haven't found any bright spots.”
“Isn't your home security tight enough?”
Shaka said yes, “Indeed. At that time some security guards were working on something behind to fix my mother's flower garden, and the rest stood guard in front and occasionally went around. Custody that drank caught them off guard ...,”
“ ... The distance from the front fence to the front door of my house was quite far, but not a single cctv that caught the woman's face made it difficult for us to track her.”
Jean straightened up, “Didn't this woman sound like a person who understands the ins and outs of your home? You don't suspect that that woman is someone from your neighborhood?”
Shaka nodded, “At first I suspected someone in my house. I checked all the servants in my house and interrogated them, but I found nothing.”
Jean fell silent. Busy with his thoughts.
Shaka looked at. I looked at Jean's face. “You mind Aidan among us?”
Jean shook her head, “Not at all. Aidan is adorable.”
“You haven't even graduated, Jean.”
“For that can I request one request?” asked Jean with a look of hope.
“Hm, What?”
“Two weeks later I will have a thesis hearing, until then can Aidan in your family home first? Ii'm sorry. I'm just afraid I'd be remiss to keep Aidan.” Jean lowered her face feeling bad.
Shaka understood what the girl meant, he stroked the head of the girl who was looking down. “I understand. I'll talk to my mom.”
“Will your mother be angry and disappointed in me?” Jean looked at Shaka carefully. Really, he had thought about this matter carefully. She was afraid that Shaka's mother would label her as a useless daughter-in-law for refusing to take care of Aidan, though the conditions that make him want to not want to ask for it even though he was very bad for the Shaka family.
“Thanks.”
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Shaka enters the Mansion at eight p.m. He headed straight for the kitchen because he wanted to refresh his dry throat. From the kitchen, Haisa, Gavi, and Little Aidan were in the living room with Aidan in Gavi's lap. There was Talita's figure there too with her big belly.
Shaka approached them, “Kak Tita when to get home?”
“Sore. Where are you out of?” Talita's question made Shaka confused as to what to answer.
“From office.” Shaka said trying to calm down. He bowed himself beside his father.
“Out again?” ask Gavi.
“Iya.”
Aidan may be aware of the presence of his Papa, looking at Shaka with his winking funny eyes. “Hai, hotshot. Here, I'm carrying.”
Shaka just wanted to grab Aidan, Haisa stopped him, “Eits.”
“Why?” Shaka looked at Haisa confused.
“You're out of the way. Don't hold the baby, take a clean shower there.” Haisa reminded.
Shaka seemed to forget that Haisa had forbidden herself several times to hold Aidan before she took a bath and was clean from the outside. Shaka remembered that he protested that his mother accused him of being dirty and smelly so he could not touch Aidan. However, when Haisa explained that it could be Shaka from outside carrying ‘something’ he finally obeyed. Although he was very sure that his mother's words were just a myth.
“Iya, I'll take a shower.” Shaka said limp. She switched to looking at Talita, “Zeny not coming, Brother?”
“Cute. He's on top playing with his dad.” Talita said pointing to the top floor where her room was.
Hearing that, Shaka immediately rushed towards the second floor of the place where Talita's room was before the woman lived in her husband's house.
The man pushed the door of Talita's room slightly open. The view of the broken boat is there. Shaka who saw that just shook his head. Just wait for the sound of the screeching Talita later when he found his room was a mess.
“Zeny Citranti.” Call Shaka to the three-year-old girl, in front of the child there is a grown man who is none other than Rendra, Zeny's father.
“Bamaing!” Zeny immediately got up and ran over to Shaka and went into the man's arms.
“Zeny miss uncle.” Said Zeny in Shaka's sling.
“Uncle also misses Uncle's beautiful nephew this plenary.” Shaka said, “What does Mas Rendra miss me too?” Its effects.
Rendra snorted while walking closer to Shaka. “How are you?”
“Very good.”
Rendra chuckled at Shaka's carefree speech. “I heard you're getting married in four days. Why so impromptu? Mating kebelet, huh?”
“True once.” Shaka said enthusiastically. “By the way how does it feel to mate?”
“You'll know later.”
“Is it good?”
Rendra nodded with his smirk. “Very. You'll get hooked later after trying it.”
They seem to have forgotten that there is a Zeny in Shaka's arms.
“Uncle, Dad, what is mating? Zeny want to try it.” Said Zeny staring at the two men before her alternately making the two grown men gawk.
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