It's not my fault for taking your wife

BSMI 115's

A car drove slowly in the middle of the street crowd. Allan drove while watching the side of the road that passed. Before arriving home, he must have something that can please Ms. Allan, because since Maysha had bullies at school, Giany became very sensitive and sometimes a bit fierce.

“What to buy jewelry only, yes ... Ah, but where Giany likes stuff like that. She is not a socialite mom who likes arisan.”

Passing through a food court, he stopped by for a while. Martabak was his choice to melt Giany because his wife loved the food.

Allan immediately returned to the car after, staring at the box containing martabak happily.

“You don't be ashamed, Mar!” he said to martabak. “I present you to Giany let him be happy. Patience is yes ... Bumil is so, his emotions up and down.” He smiled happily. Although not yet checked, but Allan believes the change in emotions Giany some days is due to pregnancy. "I'm sorry, you're forced to be a barter tool as serabi and dorayaki."

He drove a car after a mutual exchange between himself and martabak. Arriving home, she is greeted by Maysha and Giany as usual.

Allan feels his life is colored by Giany's presence. His heart, which was empty and empty after leaving Ayra, has now been filled with love for Giany.

"I brought your favorite martabak." Allan handed me several martabak boxes with various flavors. "I bought it hard to know, had to queue dozens of people. But what the hell isn't for you."

Giany was so happy to receive it, not because of his martab, but rather the attention of Allan to him. However, just smelling the smell of cheese from the sweet martabak, already makes him feel nauseous.

Why yes, I suddenly nauseous smelled the scent of his cheese.

He looked at Allan who was now sitting in front of him. It will feel unappreciative if you do not eat something that Allan bought with difficulty. However, just going to feed a piece of martabak into his mouth, Giany already can not stand it.

Hueek!

He got up and ran into the bathroom, made Allan realize something and made his mind cheer.

Finally ... Maysha's order is coming.

"Maysha, Honey ... Wait here, yes ... I'm gonna take your mom inside."

"Yes, Dad."

Allan followed Giany to the bathroom.

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"Mas, how's Bu Ayra?" ask Giany.

They are currently in the room. Allan had just changed clothes after taking a shower.

"He will be in rehab for six months. Hopefully everything will pass soon and Ayra can live a normal life again."

"Yes, Mas. Poor ... Bu Ayra must be depressed by her current state."

Allan stroked Giany's hair affectionately and looked him in the eye. He put a kiss on his forehead as a sign of love. "Dear, thank you. I'm lucky to have you."

"For all the goodness of your heart. Rarely is a wife willing to do good to her husband's ex-wife in any form. But you instead, persuaded me to do all this and help Ayra."

"It's all for Maysha's sake, Mas. After all, Bu Ayra was her real mother. All mothers must wish their children to be filial."

"You're right." Allan pulled Giany into his arms. He swallowed his sweet kiss again and again. "Oh yes, you urine test first yes ... It's in the drawer there's a testpack."

"Testpack? But Mas ..."

TOK TOK TOK

The sound of knocking on the door made Allan pull inside.

"It seems useless for a room on the third floor. Distractions always come when again friendly," said Allan made Giany chuckle.

Giany opened the door immediately. Aunt Misa was there and smiled kindly.

"Sorry to disturb, ma'am," he said. "Doctor Allan ... Below is Novi. Said he wanted to see Doctor and Maysha."

Allan furrowed his brows while thinking for a moment. For the first time in years, the woman had never been to her home.

"Who's Bu Novi, Mas?"

"Ayra's Mother. You don't mind if I meet?" ask Allan.

"Yes no, Mas. Why should you mind?"

"Yes, we meet in the living room, yuk! I'll introduce you."

"I'm just here. Just meet, I'm ashamed."

"Why should I be ashamed to try?"

Giany did not answer. He feels bad on his own. Allan then put his hand on Giany's shoulder. "Not to be ashamed. Anyway Ayra's mom already knows I'm getting married again."

They immediately headed for the living room. Looks like a middle-aged woman who was sitting waiting on the sofa with Mom Dini. Maysha hasn't been seen there.

"Allan ..." The woman's face lit up as she sat down with her former daughter-in-law.

Despite being separated from Ayra, Allan remained respectful to her former in-laws. He approached and kissed the back of Bu Novi's hand. "How are you, Mom? Long time no see."

The woman smiled and rubbed Allan's shoulder. "Good, Allan. You how are you? Now you're fat ..."

"Yes, Mom," he answered. "Oh yes .. introduce ... This is my wife, her name is Giany."

Bu Novi stared intensely at Giany, a very young woman who had replaced her son.

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