Mother of My Husband's Son

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After Braga's parents' house, Jojo and Jean become less and less talkative.

Dara and Braga looked at each other and asked what was going on with the children.

Braga decides to talk to Jojo who is busy with the book he is reading. Dara approaches Jean who is playing her online game.

Shortly after, Dara and Braga returned to the sofa. Dara had a pouty face, while Braga, holding her face with her left hand.

Dara approached Braga. spoke very slowly, hoping not to be heard by the children.

"What about your efforts?" ask Dara.

"God,,,.... Jojo said he was concentrating on reading, not to be bothered." said Braga with a lethargic face. Dara also breathed.

"what about you?

Dara just bowed limp.

"the chatty child also does not want to be disturbed.he is playing the game.he said, is solving a new score that is very difficult to do. even adults are not necessarily able to do it. so he told me not to make a sound if I wanted to be around him.

Braga and Dara just sighed bitterly.hugging each other and giving encouragement.

A few hours passed. Jojo and Jean prepare to go to sleep, as usual, Jean lays down her body and Jojo rubs her head.

Dara and Braga try to see the children and try to talk to them. Dara and Braga walked slowly closer to Jojo and Jean.

Jojo just shook his head at the behavior of his parents who were like children.

"Hey my dear.... haven't you slept?" dara asked whispering near Jojo's ear.

"There's no need to whisper, I haven't slept" Jean said, opening her eyes.

"Yes, they are like thieves, but this is his own child's room" said Jojo as he closed the book he had read.

Jean got up from a lying position.sitting cross-legged on the bed.staring at Braga and Dara clingy.

"i can't stand the talk anymore....!" jean surprised Braga and Dara.

"Good.is it not good to talk about strike? is it Mommy? ask Braga with a smile.

Dara nodded happily, finally they were willing to speak her mind.

"Then, what happened today at Oma's house? why do you look so moody?" ask Dara curiously.

"Rather precisely we are thinking.not glum.why waste time just for moody." said Jojo. while reaching for a phone not far from him.

Dara took a breath and threw it away slowly.holding anger because of Jojo's annoying answer.As much as possible Dara kept smiling. Braga kept smiling looking at Dara who was trying hard to hold back her emotions.

"What are you guys thinking? ask Braga while sitting on the bed and next to Jean.

"Don't you guys think there's something weird about Oma?" ask Jean who looks so convincing.

"Any?" Tare. The braga.

Braga and Dara looked at each other as if asking what Jean was referring to.

"It turns out it's not just Mommy who doesn't have sensitivities. Daddy was so." said Jojo. his eyes continue to stare at the phone screen. his fingers are also busy pressing the phone screen.

"What do you mean? we're talking.why are you busy yourself.Mommy already said, when other people talk, listen don't be busy yourself." said Dara in a snarl.

"Listening is the job of the ears. My eyes and fingers don't need to interfere." Jojo replied still kept busy with his phone.

"Mommy will really bathe you with warm water and smear your body with sugar cream.In order to talk you warmer and sweeter" said Dara.

"It's just gonna throw Mommy free money.The one talking is my mouth. and the one that rules is my brain.it has nothing to do with my skin right?" still in the same position.

Braga chuckled at Dara who was so hard to control her emotions.

"there is no need to fight just because of this. go back to the discussion earlier." said Braga.

"Yes Daddy was right. I was also lazy to hear Jojo and Mommy fighting. Mommy will only be seen talking to herself" Jean said as she looked at Jojo.

"Whatever." replied Jojo.

"What do you think is weird about Oma? " ask Braga back to the initial discussion.

"Oma said, she hates Mommy for being barren. Now, she still continues to hate Mommy. She always said, we must not be Mommy's child.but, her eyes can't lie when she sees our faces. his eyes were very sure that we were Mommy and Daddy's kids, but it seemed, Oma there was another reason that made him hate Mommy" Jean said.

"I think so." - timpal Jojo.

Braga and Dara were silent and thought to each other about Jean and Jojo.

"Actually it's not just that, Oma doesn't like Mommy because there are two reasons." Dara smiled and raised her two fingers to the side of her face.

"Oma considers Mommy barren and the other, Mommy and Daddy have different beliefs to date" said Dara.

"Oma is really immature" said Jojo.

"What's max?" ask Dara. Braga was silent as if he knew what he was going to hear from Jojo's mouth.

"Confidence, Race, Tribe, State and others, there is no problem as long as two people love each other. I think Oma is not that old." said Jojo.

"Yes, you're right Jojo." Jean held up her thumb.

"I'm almost never wrong" said Jojo, full of confidence.

"I think you're right now go to bed. Leave this alone, Mommy and Daddy finish" said Braga. stroking her children's hair alternately before leaving Jean and Jojo's room.

Braga and Dara were in their room staring at each other as if asking each other.

"What do you think, Mum?" ask Dara who so wants answers.

"I can't answer your question yet.would you wait a little longer?" holding the fingers of Dara.

Dara could only silently smile and nod.

"Alright, the children are no longer a problem. now I have a problem." said Braga disperse the atmosphere of silence between them.

"What's your problem?" dara asked puzzledly since when was her husband so transparent about the matter with her.

"Come on. It's only twenty-one. We have plenty of time. don't you think?" braga asked.His face had started to turn perverted.

"You still have a taste for it?

"Of course, this is another matter, it has nothing to do with anything.

"I'm coming by the moon." prevent Dara.

"Heh,......?! I know exactly when you're coming to the moon. It'll take fifteen days from now. right?" his hands had started to wander Dara's body.

"You can't force." Tare.

"Then, you want to scream for help?" The braga.

"No." Tare.

"What do I have to do now?" The braga.

"Nothing.let's go fast. just move on." Tare.

"I knew you'd say that." The braga.

Behind the door of Dara and Braga's room.

"Jo, have they finished discussing?" asked Jean who was waiting for Jojo to eavesdrop on her parents.

"Heh,,...?! we're back in the room." Jojo pulls Jean's hand to follow her.

"But I was curious.I just wanted to go in and ask Daddy and Mommy.

Jean is ready to turn her body towards Dara's room and Braga returns quickly and Jojo restrains Jean's steps.

"Stop.don't go into their room." There was a sense of awkwardness in Jojo's heart.

"I can't wait anymore.I really can't stand that evil Grandma." replied Jean a little emotionally.

"We better get in the room." take Jojo who has grabbed Jean's fingers.

"No way!" snapped Jean.

"Don't make them awkward.ayo quickly come with me." Jojo keeps forcing Jean.

"Whatchu mean? I'm their child. Why do I make them awkward?" still firm stance.

"They're making a little sister" Jojo replied, her face flushed red as she said that.

Jean was shocked and chuckled.

"alright, thank you so much for preventing me from entering. Let's go to our room and discuss the matter of Oma.

"All right." replied Jojo.

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