Mother of My Husband's Son

Mother of My Husband's Son
canteens



dara and bu lala continued to walk to the canteen. arriving at the canteen, dara ordered food that he thought was good. bu lala took food for dara. a plate gado gado favorite dara was ready at the table. dara with his spirit eating gado gado. dara look around the canteen.


" lala ma'am, why are they still here? isn't work time over soon?.


" they come to eat mistress, uh max me virgin.


dara chuckles.


" they can eat at home, right with the family?


ms. Lala smiled. "they have to be late.


" oh, so is that it? is every day like this?


" yes, some employees are required to be overtime, if their work has not been completed when approaching the schedule.


dara nodded her head, came a group of employees who served overtime.they sat behind the virgin. Initially dara ignored. however, their conversation made the focus of the stray.


'hey, you know what? the president has a new wife.


' really?


' yes, this is not just an issue. reportedly, the president has had a baby with another woman.


' no wonder, a man who has a lot of money, certainly will not be enough with one woman.


' I did not expect.when I heard, the president's wife is very beautiful.it's just, just,


' just what?


ms. Lala could not stand it anymore. Dara rounded her eyes and shook her head.


' he's barren.


dara closed her eyes, the word barren, was the word she feared the most.


' brakkkk!!!!


bu Lala kicked off the table. When dara opened her eyes, bu lala was no longer in front of her. dara turned her body back.seen bu lala was standing with sharp eyes. the employees who were gossiping earlier immediately fell silent in fear.


" are you guys done gossiping? tell me your names I'll take notes on my brain.


" ma. ma. forgive us ma'am lala. forgive us. We will not do it again.


dara approaches bu lala.


" the mother lala. do not need to be extended anymore.do not tell mas braga. I do not want this trivial problem to be big later.


hearing the virgin's words, the employees rounded their eyes in shock.Their bodies looked trembling.


" but lady.


" it's lala ma'am, I beg you.,


lala was silent for a moment.


" all right, madam.


ms. Lala turned her gaze to the group of employees who were gossiping earlier.


" look at the president's wife you gossiped about, keeping you safe.


" pardon us madam, we promise not to repeat it again.


dara was silent at their words.


" reply to the kindness of our president's mistress by shutting your mouths tightly.understand?


" good.


bu lala and dara left the canteen. Dara just fell silent along the way. when going to ride the elevator, many employees who came out of the elevator.they did look jostling, their tired faces wrapped with happiness. dara smiled. some employees who came out, smiling to see the beauty of virgin.none of them recognized the virgin.


' good afternoon, an employee greeted the wench and passed by. Dara chuckled at the man's behavior.


bu Lala just stay behind the virgin and bu lala get into the elevator.arriving arrived, a stranger came into the elevator.


" saka, tegur dara.


saka smiled looking at dara.


" hello young lady.


dara smiled.


arriving in the room, Dara smiled to see her husband who was still focused on his work.


" mas, "call for virgin while approaching braga.


" dear, you're done eating?


dara nodded and smiled.braga grabbed a virgin hand leading her to sit on the lap of braga. dara just obey what braga wants. door back open.saka go inside.


saka shook her head in astonishment.


" good afternoon by evening monsieur and mrs braga.


saka said the sentence firmly, as if reminding that the office hours have ended.


" dear, I feel like it's still too late.


said braga while kissing the back of the virgin.


dara only responded with a smile.


" of course the president felt it was noon. Because when the president came to the office, if not mistaken, at thirteen twenty."


said Saka who looked tired.


" really? honey, then we should get back home, right?


"of course. " answered the virgin.


" do my unfinished work.


" what?!


" you're busy reminding us of the hour home.you're telling us to go home and get some rest.


braga was a little upset.


saka sighed bitterly. "i'm sorry I'm the president. My brain has spasm. I can no longer think today. I need rest.


braga smiled at Saka's words.


" after all, a long linger at the office is not good for your wife, sir.


braga squinted confused eyes.


" what's in this office?


" there are lots of crocodiles.


" you are the culture! " answer braga.


dara could only sigh and shake at this insignificant debate within.


" i'm not a crocodile, president. hello kitty.


" crazy bastard!


" you know very well why I can go crazy, president.


" i don't care!!


" this is what makes me even more crazy.your indifference is one of them.


" silence!


" all right, let me take the finished file.


saka rushed to grab the completed signed file.


" excuse me, kind-hearted president. ah, one more, please take good care of the beautiful young lady. earlier, I see, many men are trying to tease her.


braga rounded his angry eyes.


" go away, do not let your life be left behind in this room. "threatened braga.


" all right, I'm sorry mr. president. I'm sorry first. See you lady virgin.


braga squeezed the paper in his spelt forming into a ball-like throw at the body of the saka.


dara chuckled at the adorable braga behavior.


" crazy bastard!


saka quickly left the braga room.


" mom, is this all done? why did you say it wasn't finished?


ask the virgin while looking at the paper that has been neatly arranged.


braga hugged the body of the virgin who was still sitting on her lap.


" of course I'm not going to let my wife get too tired.


" means we should go home?


" we don't have to go home.


" why?


dara twisting her body.the dragon embraces braga.


" we are in an ordinary place.


dara chuckled. "mas, why are you so excited at the end of this?


braga kissed the lips of a virgin for a moment.


" i told you the reason.


dara frowned her forehead confused.


" what?


" your increasingly contained body makes me unable to bear to see it.


" are you really serious about what you say?


" of course you are.


" do you feel I'm heavy?


" no. twenty or thirty more kilos, I can still hold you.


" don't joke you mas.I don't want that fat.


" dear, baby,


braga tightened his arms.


" hemm, man,..


" anything, and no matter how you and your body shape, I will not question.


" huekkk.......


" why you, baby? " ask braga in panic.


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