I'm Not a Substitute Womb

79. I'm Not a Substitute Womb

Fadil cleared his throat feeling clumsy faced with Mario who incidentally his own child. For a long time they did not say hello and in the end they were able to meet their children.

Already so many times Fadil asked to meet with Mario but only now his son was willing to comply with his request.

"How are you?" ask Fadil.

Mario thinned his lips and nodded. "good. Eum, very good."

Fadil took a deep breath hearing Mario's answer seemed cold.yeah understand the behavior of his son against him.

Fadil shook his head as it flashed back in his mind, knowing that the time that had passed could not be changed again.

Only we have to change the future for the better.

"How's school?" ask Fadil.

"As usual, I'll be second because Malvyn can always be superior."

Fadil smiled hearing Mario's answer was very long even though it was still cold. This is more than enough.

"Sorry, dad."

Mario did not answer. To be honest, it still feels reluctant to meet with Fadil. But because the lure will get a bonus of a big motorbike from Malvyn, he was forced to come on the orders of his best friend and boss.

That disappointment and trauma still filled the heart of Mario Wiguna.

"I have to go" said Mario then got up and left Fadil without saying goodbye.

Fadil took a heavy breath seeing how Mario was still reluctant to speak to him. He knew that the boy was still so disappointed in him.

Fadil hopes someday Mario can understand his position if it and gini regret it still envelops his world.

Fadel exited the cafe after paying for an order at the cashier's desk he boarded the motorbike and drove home.

Thinking about how his relationship with the Goddess who was still very cold made Fadil even more frustrated.

He already did not want to play around with the marriage Fadil had thought carefully will improve his relationship with the Goddess.

Setiba motorbike riding Fadil has arrived at the front of the house look to open the helmet he was wearing before advancing the motor then enter the house looking for the existence of Dewi.

Fadil let out a long sigh several times before approaching his wife. "Goddess" he called to see the Goddess watching television.

The goddess looked at Fadil. There is a sense of pleasure to find her husband to say hello first like the beginning of their marriage.

The goddess shifted her seat so that Fadil sat beside her. Waiting for what her husband has to say.

Fadil sat beside the Goddess. Repeatedly sighed reassuringly when his decision was right.

"Goddess. I want to say something to you," said Fadil remained meek as usual.

"What are you talking about?" ask Goddess.

Fadil turned the seat into the direction of the Goddess. In both hands the wife and it was able to make the Goddess become nervous.

On the back of the hand kiss made the master freeze.

"We are no longer young people who easily get divorced. I've been head four and you're head three. I've failed in my household and I'm sorry for what I did."

Fadil pauses speech by taking a deep breath. "Honey. Let's start all over again. Let's get to know each other's characters. I don't want our children to experience what my son and Nadia are going through" Fadil added.

Is correct. Fadil is quite tired of his problems with Mario and he does not want to add to the problems nor does he want to make their prospective children experience what Mario experienced.

Fadil will try hard to get the relationship with Mario back as good as before.

The goddess was silent, her tongue seemed to complain about Fadil's words just now. Is Fadil really asking to improve their relationship?

Though earlier had thought that Fadil would soon leave her. "Mas" he said, unable to say anything more.

Fadil kissed the Goddess. "Sacrifice and try your hardest to repair our relationship, dear."

The goddess felt overwhelmed. "Mas knows that I'm matre, right?"

Fadil chuckled then raised the Goddess' chin with his fist. "Every woman is materialistic, Wi. But from now on let's work together on our needs. And also you remember, the treasure that I have belongs to Mario and our son. No longer protest my treasure problem," explained Fadil made Dewi silent.

"Get him, Wi!" said Fadil then kissed the lips of the Goddess greedily.

Indeed Fadil has realized that love is still imprinted on Nadia. But he begins to accept the fact that his love has been taken away by Nadia for good.

And now, only the remaining responsibility will continue to be carried until the end of life.

*nadias. I'm sorry, but I have to think about my son's future too without forgetting our son. Our hotshot.

Nadias. I have to step forward so that I don't fall for your departure because of me. Sorry I betrayed*.

Dewi clawed Fadil's back as a place to channel the pleasure given by Fadil.

Every blow was able to make the Goddess fly by. Fadil's gentle treatment was able to get him intoxicated.

He opened his eyes to look at Fadil who was above his body. The face of an adult man is still dazzling.

Am I really in love? of course, he was so kind and loving.

Until moans and long han villages both sounded in the living room it sounded for a moment to reach the peak of nirvana.

"Thank you, Wi!" said Fadil tipped the forehead of the Goddess then rose from the top of his wife's body.

Fadil took the shirt and covered part of the Goddess' body. "Wait a minute here, I'll boil some water for you to take a warm bath" she said after wearing her pants.

Fadil set foot into the kitchen, took the pot and filled it with water then boiled it.

While waiting for the water to boil, Fadil took a bath first.

Moments later, Fadil exits the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He saw that the water had been boiling directly off the stove and lifted the pot to be taken to the bathroom to put in a large bucket that had been filled with cold water before.

"Wi. The water is ready. You want to shower now?" asked Fadil after he was in the living room where the Goddess was.

The goddess looked clumsy looking at the appearance of Fadil who invited desire, again. He is quite proud to have a good body even though he never gym like a rich man.

Moreover, it is very common if a husband will bulge after marriage. But Fadil did not experience it and the Goddess hoped not to experience it.

The goddess sat with Fadil's shirt on her chest.

"Why are you holding it?"

Goddesses throbbing. "I'm ashamed. It's there, mas."

Fadil smiled widely. "All right, I'll go to the room first."

Fadil went into the room, leaving the Goddess stroking his chest.