Marrying the Father of My Foster Son

The Incident in the Morning

This warm feeling felt familiar as well as foreign at the same time. Still with her eyes closed, Queensha brought her head closer to something that felt warm. Looking for the most comfortable position, intend to sleep a little longer even though the sun has been peering coyly.

This morning Queensha felt much more tired compared to the previous day to make the woman feel so reluctant to get out of bed. Comfortable room, soft mattress and room temperature that feels cold makes him want to continue to roll under a thick blanket made of quality materials.

However, his habit of waking up early before the sun showed his charms making Queensha not really able to sleep anymore. "Come on, Sha, even if your body feels tired, but you can't laze around. Remember the word Mama, if you wake up in the afternoon then your recovery will be pegged to the chicken." That advice is always kept in mind until he grows up.

Queensha opened her eyes slowly with a slight hesitation. When his narrowed eyes opened wide, he was quite surprised to find himself waking up in the arms of a man. "Oh my God, who is he?" The woman almost suffocated if she did not immediately clench her mouth.

“Stupid. How can you forget that you are now married to Mas Ghani. You senile!" Queensha hit her forehead softly while cursing her stupidity. She may have forgotten that her status has now become the wife of Muhammad Ghani Hanan.

Without daring to look up at Ghani who was still holding her tightly, Queensha chose to close her eyes again when she felt the movement of her husband. Pretending to sleep may be the best option for the woman. Somehow he felt so embarrassed to face Ghani even though their status has now returned to being a couple.

'May Mas Ghani not be aware that I've woken up first, ' Queensha said in her heart, hoping that her husband did not realize he was awake.

Queensha was almost certain that her attempt to feign sleep was successful when the woman felt Ghani's body still holding her shaken slowly followed by brief kisses that her husband had placed on the top of her head.

“Kok you worry so much anyway, Darling?” ghani said with a distinctive sound of people waking up.

Ghani, who Queensha thought was still asleep, had apparently been awake since. Evident from the attitude of the man who then laughed softly. Amused to see the behavior of worried wife who is still shy, even though they have done something else that is more than just a hug.

“Ih, Mas Ghani. Don't make me feel embarrassed, dong." Queensha tried to hide her embarrassed face in the chest of her husband's field.

Ghani who heard it again laughed softly. Totally inexhaustible with what Queensha just said. “Why should I be ashamed, dear? We're legal to be husband and wife so there's no problem if we hug."

Queensha no longer spoke and continued to drown his face in the chest of Ghani's field. In the man's arms he felt calmer, as if the whole world was in the hands of his hands.

Touching the tip of the chin of the wife, staring fixed beautiful brown iris clear with sticky. “Starting this second, you must get used to waking up in my arms because every night I will hug this beautiful Angel until the sun rises again."

Queensha's lips are. "Curtain, dreadlocks! I'm surprised you actually learned where, really, can be very good at flipping me. Did Mr Leon teach you how to be King of Gombal in less than a month?"

“Loh, so you assume I'm a race? I'm serious, honey, that you're so pretty. Even when I woke up, I wondered if I was in heaven? Could be the first person I saw when I woke up was an angel.”

Queensha's face immediately blushed to hear Ghani's chattering. The woman rushed back to hide her face in the chest of her husband's field so that Ghani could not see her face that had been red.

“Mas Ghani, ih!” grouse Queensha in the middle of his hideout. “Do not talk like that. I'm getting more embarrassed.”

Ghani laughed again. Lovingly back the man rained the top of Queensha's head with warm kisses.

It's delightful. The presence of Queensha by her side, the woman's shyness because of their closeness now, really managed to make Ghani could not stop smiling since waking up. In his heart the man promised never to waste the second chance Queensha had given him. He will fill their lives with romance.

Satisfied with tempting his wife, Ghani then invited Queensha to get ready immediately because today after breakfast they had to go to take Andre and Eva to the station.

It didn't take long, Queensha. However, just as the woman was about to get out of bed, Ghani pulled Queensha's hand back and forced her to lie down again.

“Mas?”

“Let's go, five more minutes." Ghani sulks like a little boy asking his mother for candy.

“Mana can be so. Father, Mother, Shakeela and Uncle and Aunt must have been waiting for us below.”

“Don't worry, Honey. They also understand.”

“Tapi—“

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Five minutes that Ghani promised, it turned out to be molested so nearly half an hour to make Queensha a nightclub. Ghani has repeatedly said that there is no need to panic, they only want to have breakfast with family members, not the president. So a little late, according to Ghani is not a big deal. But Queensha can't calm down.

And it's true. By the time the two were at the restaurant at the hotel where they were staying overnight, all members of Ghani's family and Queensha's uncle and aunt had gathered at one table.

Arumi who was aware of the existence of her son and daughter-in-law immediately invited the two to join in kindly. So did the rest of the family, except for Queensha's aunt who had been staring at her cynically since.

“Female, really, new clock coming down for breakfast,” pout Eva while eating breakfast.

Queensha who had just sat next to Shakeela smiled awkwardly. “Sorry, Bi. Tadi—“

“Allah, don't give a reason. Once a slacker, yes, stay a slacker. You and your fucking mother are both slackers!"

The atmosphere of the dining table that was originally filled with warmth, suddenly quiet. The mutter that Eva said really managed to make everything so uncomfortable and also go awry. However, as if not to bother with the mess that has been done, Eva continues to express her frustration to Queensha.

“Actually you used to be taught the same manners of your late mother not anyway? Can-can on the first day become a wife already dare to make older people wait a long time just for breakfast together.”

Ghani's hand clenched. Couldn't hear any longer the scathing sentence that Eva handed to his wife. Queensha, who had noticed that her husband was starting to get emotional, hurriedly gestured with a weak head and stared pleading not to follow what her aunt had said.

From the beginning, Queensha was not unaware if Eva did not like it because it was considered to tarnish the family's good name. Pissed off? Sure, but as a younger one, Queensha chose to give in and let Eva say whatever she wanted to tell him rather than make things worse.

Unfortunately, Ghani did not think so. The man's ears had been hot since the first time Eva had insinuated his wife without hesitation in the presence of all the members of the extended family.

“Aibi can be silent no? My ears hurt since I heard all your bullshit!" ghani snapped to make everyone flinch, but not Rayyan. The man looked so relaxed, raising the chicken porridge provided by the hotel.

“You, how dare you say rude to me! I'm your wife's aunt and that means I'm your aunt too. But why is your attitude so disrespectful, hem?"

Caring for the devil about manners. From the beginning it was aunt Queensha who started. So don't blame Ghani if you choose to serve happily.

“Why not dare. You are neither my mother nor my sister so there is no reason to yell at you in front of everyone. After all, my wife and I never asked you to wait for us. Aunty can even have breakfast first if she is already so hungry.” Ghani then screeched cynically. “Ran, this problem is exaggerated until the mother-in-law's house that has gone home earlier.”

“Mas already, stop. My aunt didn't mean to say that" Queensha said, trying to break up.

Instead of shutting his mouth, Ghani said, saying, “Tadi Bibi said if my wife used to be taught manners by her mother or not why not ask Aunt directly the same concerned rather than continue to search Queensha. I'm sure everyone who's inside here won't mind either.”

"You-" Eva's eyes glared, not liking Ghani's arrogant attitude.

“Already, enough!” sergeant Rayyan was quick, not letting Eva re-open the sound.

Rayyan who had been silent since then listened in the end intervened. Don't want the situation to get heated up and out of control.

Eva who was insulted in such a way, of course, did not accept. Queensha' husband even dared to ask her to follow Queensha's mother into the afterlife.

'Damn 'Damn. If it wasn't for Mas Andre, I'd have slapped his annoying face.' All the expressions of annoyance that Eva was about to throw were forced to swallow back when Andre grasped his hand that was on his lap. As if to signal Eva to be quiet if you do not want to further aggravate the atmosphere. Especially when he saw Rayyan's frightening expression as if ready to swallow round and round, making Andre scared half to death.

“Now can we start breakfast?” rayyan asked calmly, but was able to leave everyone speechless that second as well.

"When you have breakfast, I hope you can calm down, eat this delicious food in awe." Then everyone enjoyed the meal on the table in silence.

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