I'm Not a Substitute Womb

83. I'm Not a Substitute Womb

From morning Wildan's smile did not fade. This was noticed by Calista. "Why keep smiling?"

Wildan turned to Calista. "Night, papa's going on a date with papa's future wife."

Calista seemed happy to see the papa had gotten a replacement for his deceased mama.

"Is she a pretty girl?" tanya Calista and nodded by Wildan.

"He's very simple. Don't you mind if he's not from the likes of us?"

"Originally she's a good woman and accepts papa as well as me," said Calista immediately got a hug from Wildan.

Pecked soft Calista head shoots. "You will surely get along and love each other. Papa's seen the background,"

Calista nodded enjoying the embrace of the papa, the person he had been wanting to meet.

Carlos was annoyed to see that shocking sight. He had just come out of the bathroom, they were getting ready to go home.

"Honey," called Carlos, making the father and son turn to the source of the voice.

Calista knew that the husband was jealous and immediately broke down the embrace. "Let's go home soon."

Both adult men agree. All administrative affairs have been taken care of by Bimo but can not pick up because they have to replace Carlos at various meetings.

"Oms. Papa wants a date tonight" Calista said after they were in the car.

Wildan heard his son complain to the husband who notabane is not far with his age to withstand embarrassment.

Carlos clucking. "I thought it was you not working since you didn't meet Anabell," his scorn made Calista pound his arm.

"Can't be, Om."

"Yes." Yeah."

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After lunch at Carlos' house, Wildan returns to the apartment to prepare for a date with Anita.

Like a young man who wants to date in his public. Her heart flowered staring at the screen of the phone with Anita's name on it.

Apparently, the girl asked to be picked up early because William went out of town with Wilson.

Wildan put his cell phone back on the nightstand then walked towards the bathroom and performed a ritual bath.

A little while later, Wildan came out of the bathroom to the closet. His hands stretched out to find which clothes were suitable for a date with Anita.

Wildan snorted at the sight of all his clothes impressing adults. "Is Anita the same as my son who would rather see Carlos as he ages? what if Anita's shy about having an old boyfriend like me?" his murmuring became insecure.

"It turns out this is how Carlos feels," he added.

Closed in the closet then walked towards the nightstand, picked up a cell phone and contacted Carlos.

"Where are you?"

"In the room."

"Is there a Calista?" ask Wildan a little whisper.

Wildan's eyes glared at Carlos' unfiltered speech first. Her daughter-in-law was talking to friends instead of in-laws.

"I want to talk to you" Wildan said, sighing in shame.

"Speak what? if it's work, tomorrow. I'm still sick."

Wildan clucked also wanted to curse. But it's a snooze because he needs Carlos at the moment.

"Carl. Dating a young girl, how?"

Silent.

Wildan did not get any advice from across the phone until Wildan was startled by the sound of a booming laugh.

"Gee.. Pedophiles are also papa-in-law?"

After Carlos asked like that and went back to laughing at him, Wildan hung up the phone. His feelings became annoyed at the son-in-law.

Because he got nothing, Wildan sat on the edge of the bed and then surfed on cyberspace.

Looking for a suitable outfit for dating a 19-year-old girl. "The impression is strange in my opinion," his comment saw some of the outfit of young people today.

Feeling that nothing was right, Wildan put on some makeshift clothes. The light blue shirt and jeans are older than the shirt.

Combing and styling hair already, perfume has also been. Wildan smilingly looked at himself from the reflection of the mirror.

"Bella´s. You must have calmed down there to see me and Calista had met. Today I will begin my happiness after you leave," Wildan muttered for a moment recalling his late ex-wife.

Wildan's out of the apartment to the basement. Get in the car and drive at moderate speed.

In the middle of the street, he stopped by the flower shop and bought a bouquet of roses for Anita.

He did return his car to William's residence. Some time later, the car had stopped and Anita approached and got into her car.

"Sorry, An."

Wildan gives Anita a bouquet of red roses and is accepted. Anita inhaled the scent of the red rose with a smile.

"We're on the road now?" ask Wildan.

Anita smiled and nodded. "Where are we going?" tanyakanya.

"I don't know. I haven't been anywhere in a long time, I've been focusing on medication."

"We cook ourselves, yuk. I haven't cooked for a long time."

Wildan nodded in agreement. Finally Wildan stopped the car right in the supermarket parking lot."

Both go down directly in and choose the food to be cooked. The smiles of the two continued to be beautifully printed.

After shopping, the two got into the car and drove to Wildan's apartment address.

"You're beautiful" whispered Wildan after they got into the elevator.