Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart

Episode 271's. Talk in Bed

Mardo sloshed his body next to Raka. The male idol man greeted the wife with a hug on the waist, he sniffed his new wife's body all over her body with a moisturizing cream that faint fragrance.

"How are the kids?"

While getting married every time they go to bed, they talk about children. Mardo exhaled. He clenched and replied to Raka's embrace.

"Rakasiwi called Pi, he said Prita's done."

"Oh! is that really Mi? means we're gonna be Opa and Oma Mi he he he he."

"Yes Pi, we're old huh he he he he."

"Challenge Mi, my knee starts to hurt, every time it bends Mi's pain."

"Have you been to the hospital?"

"Not Mi, it's gone sometimes, so you forget it."

"Tomorrow Pi, don't take it for granted, I'm taking my idol man to the doctor."

"Ready Mi. So how's Rakasiwi going next?"

Mardo tells about how happy they are in a foreign land. Prita had no appetite, lemes and often sleepy. When they went to the maternity clinic, the doctor said that Prita was pregnant. Rakasiwi asked prayers from both parents and siblings so that the content of Prita healthy until birth.

"I can't wait for Mi to hold a grandchild."

Then their conversation came to Cindy. Mardo said Alfredo met him at the office this afternoon. The young man wanted to propose to Cindy. Raka was a little surprised. Because his little daughter has not finished her studies.

"I haven't given Pi an answer, but promised Alfredo a warning."

"What about Cindy? he must finish his scholarship first."

Raka disagrees with her daughter's haste to get married, but Mardo must give her understanding that Cindy and Alfredo are only engaged. Next year they got married, and that means Cindy has finished her degree.

"Take Cindy home Mi, cheek will talk to her."

Mardo. He missed Cindy too.  Raka asked their other children. Tria, Dode and Sibungsu Rama.

"I love them Mi, I miss being with them."

"Yes Pipi do not be too busy, just enjoy Pi. More worship."

"Of course it's dear."

Raka tilted her body and looked at Mardo's sweet face and remained beautiful, the few lines on her face did not make her unattractive. Instead Mardo is like a rose that is getting red, fragrant and watering.  Like wine that is stored longer and sweeter.

So is Raka, no less charm and charisma. A little white hair poked on his head. Makes the man look mature and mature. Moreover, the nature of affection that he has is thick seen in him.

Every morning before leaving, he took the time to chat with his children. The most spoiled one right now was Tria. Always hugging his father's neck from behind and kissing his father's cheek. Mardo has rebuked not to be like that, because Tria is not a child anymore.

But Raka instead defended his daughter who was brown-skinned mateng.Memilai skin of his father, while his eyes and lips look like Mardo.

"Dad, Tria wants to go to London, okay, Dad?"

"Save it first, it's easy."

"Every one of my handsome, handsome, male idol girls."

"Hus, only your mother's idol man."

Mardo smiled as he remembered his days with his beloved children and husband. The man was asleep when he hadn't finished telling the story. The woman kissed Raka's cheek, tidied up her blanket and she herself pressed her cheek near her husband's chest.

　

　

　

　

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