I'm Not a Wingless Angel

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Thank God, just one day but 116 readers have increased again, thank you infinitely for the readers who have been present. Although still not leaving a written trace with likes or comments, hopefully it will leave a trace in the heart.

This is just an imaginary novel about what women want and need from men, as well as what women will give to men when their hearts are happy... So, let the groove move wildly according to imagination huh... Have a good imagination and again... THANKS...

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The flashback

Fetish

I was shocked when I opened the door of the house that was knocked from the outside, directly slashing into the arms of the second woman whom I greatly respected after my mother.

" Mama is already pulanggg... Why didn't Mama Di tell you that both of you were home..."

I cried in his arms, not just because I missed, but because only a young man could save my relationship with Dimas.

" Yes, I want to surprise you."

He gave a mother a warm caress in my head. I slowly let go of her embrace and looked at her always cheerful face.

" Mama Koq didn't say that you've arrived home, did she?" I asked Sandra's mom.

" Your mother stuck in Medan, still want to gather with your extended family he said."

I nodded in understanding. Mama had not returned to Medan for a long time, where she was born and raised. He would also like to make a pilgrimage to the grave of my deceased brother there, while releasing kangen with all the brothers.

I took Mama Sandra into the house, she immediately looked for children. While Iza and Azi are still at school and Zya is playing in front of an unlit television. I'm not a true TV audience, the TV will only light up when the kids and Dimas are home. Mama starts taking off the kangen with Zya, takes her to the sling and kisses her.

" What's the dimas?"

I kept quiet while preparing drinks for my mom, wanting to tell my mom soon. Mama noticed my movements,

" Which Dimas is it?"

Ask again. I went back to the TV front with a glass of drink and a snack for my mom.

" Mommy drink first."

Mama still noticed my tangled face, Zya laughed - her own laughter saw her face.

" You're okay, right?"

Mama started to feel something was wrong that was going on between me and Dimas. I looked down and started sobbing, crying in front of him.

" What's up Di, what did that belegug do to you? Tell mama son."

Mama stroked my thigh elus to calm me down, her left hand still used to carry Zya. I told Dimas all my anger and disappointment, and he listened without interrupting my story. All I said to my mom, she was sad about what happened. After a long time of hearing my complaints, my mother began to calm down with sentences that made my heart and mind much calmer, and my heart was calm, and it was my mother's idea that I went crazy like this to take Dimas' heart back for me.

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Dimpled

In not telling me about the arrival of mama, we were too busy making love to let go of our longing. After 2x the discharge in the workspace, we even continued it in our car that was still parked in front of the store. This is perverted, but legitimate. I didn't think Di could be this crazy today, I don't know who gave him the idea, but I promised in my heart I would give a gift to the person who gave him the idea. When I saw that my mother at home was holding Zya who had fallen asleep, I could immediately guess who gave her this crazy idea.

The children were already in their rooms, after giving up longing with his om and VC with his grandmother who was still in Medan after finishing dinner last night.

Tokkkk

" Oh ma... What the hell is that?"

I feel a pain in my head

Tokkkkk

Tokkkk

I shouted while protecting my head with both hands.

" Dare you any more why did mom hit you in the head?

Mama grabbed my hair and shook my head, I screamed in pain again, while Di calmed my mother while pulling my hands out of my hair, and it was the same as the two of them were grabbing me.

Mama stopped pulling my hair after being satisfied to release her anger on me. He then took a glass of water in front of him and drank it out. His breath stinged like he had just finished running from a dog. I was still holding my head that hurt, if not my mom, I might have been wrestling this woman in front of me.

" The cave is not your soul mate in the same Di ya Dim... You remember that. You chose her to be your wife. You remember that?"

If you have used the words "lu" and "cave "meaning he is very angry, I quickly nodded yes.

" Tega - how could you be laen's girl besides her, while the one who took care of you all this time she."

Mama picked up a spoon nearby and took a swing to throw it at me. Di quickly held back my mama's hand, while I quickly protected myself with the large pillow I had been holding back from earlier.

" That's a real grotto look at your behavior... Kids are 3 too. Your style is like ABG. Gua never taught you to be rude to women, no matter how big a mistake."

Mama's back to her breathing.

" You still want him or Siska your friend?"

Mama asked in a loud voice, her hand took the spoon back and held it in his hand, He just kept quiet and always be on guard at the movements of the mother.

" Nanya belegug cave... Answer!"

" Yes yes mamaaaa... Dimas wants Di, only Diii."

" Yes, defend him. She's lu's wife. Not even to think of others."

" Aren't you?"

I quickly nodded my head, afraid that - if the spoon landed on my head again.

" Lu told Siska to return to her habitat, why here if only to destroy people's households."

I was still silent and just as cautious as Di.

" There are many more beautiful than your wife, but you remember, you promised God to make your wife and your son happy2, not those many. You want to be damned by God, your efforts taken all? Ha's? Want you?"

I shake my head weakly.

" If you repeat something like this, the cave will kill you!"

Mama showed off a style like cutting her neck, then pointed her fists at me.

" You are also in... Mama reminded me once again, communication, whatever the problem is quickly communicate, do not let it drag on - dissolve in your silence. Trouble won't be solved."

Mama's voice turned very soft for Di, I got confused, whose son was me or Di?

" Whether way, communicate quickly."

He nodded and nodded slowly.

" After all, in the face of a man like my son, you must have many tactics to bring him to his knees. If you need to, you throw a spoon in his head every morning!"

Well... Always with a high do tone when talking to me. " Lord...give your guidance, who am I?" I said in my heart.

" Lu cave boy, 100 percent cave boy."

I quickly turned to my mother, since when can she hear the contents of her child's heart?

" Grottoes poultice**** you, watch out for you!"

Threaten again with a spoon like it will be thrown at me. I used the pillow as a shield.