My Ex-President My Husband 3

Season 2: Why You, Mah?

Because of the clove of Mbak Bona's stalls, make a stir all people home. Alika is currently being stripped of various questions from her son and husband at the dinner table. He looks like a defendant in court.

Her husband and son took Alika to the dinner table not to tell her to have dinner, but to wait for the ginger liquid that was being made by Bik Minah in the kitchen.

Tonight is already at 20:30, usually Bik Minah has been relaxing in the room with Mang Dana to enjoy the soap opera 'ku yell' in Indotipi.

Bilmar, Ammar and Maura are wearing masks. They sat in rows and faced the mother who just sat in the middle of an empty bench.

"Not yet?" exclaimed Ammar, he slightly raised his face towards the kitchen.

"In a moment, Den." replied Bik Minah.

Bilmar sat with his hands closed. Leaning his weak body on the back of the chair. Staring straight at Alika, occasionally with a headband.

"What are you eating anyway?" ask Bilmar again.

"Yes, Mah. Where did you bring the poisonous gas from?" connect Ammar.

Maura lowered her mask as it started to tighten. "Ah, I don't want to wear this. My breath is tight." cried Maura.

"Wear, Brother! Later you can die, if you kiss Mama's breath." whispered Ammar in the ear of the Brother.

"Mama's a cry, Dek!" exclaim Alika.

Ammar smelled a witty smile. "Sorry Adek, Mah."

Bilmar laughs. Alika turned her gaze to her husband. "Mom eat jengkol, Pah." replied Alika slowly.

"College? Doesn't it smell, Mah?" Maura's straits.

"That's Kol's vegetable, brother. If you eat them, jengkol."

"The name is scary, Mah. The smell is deadly." said Ammar.

Bilmar laughs again while rubbing his son's hair.

"How many buckets do you eat? Time can stink." asked Bilmar again.

"Jengkol stinks, sir. Want a little more, keep smelly, hehe." Bik Minah who answered while putting anget ginger water in a green cup in front of Alika.

"I'm less familiar, Bik. Same with food." replied Bilmar. Bik Minah just smiled. "What, you want Bibik to know the food or his friends maybe."

"Before acquaintance, mending broke up first. The smell has made me lose my taste in life." Camebik Bilmar.

"Come, Mom. In spent, usually the smell will be reduced" said Bik Minah.

"Thank you, Bik. Yes Bibik to the room again, I'm sorry to be ngerepotin, Bibik."

Bik Minah nodded in a smile and then passed towards her room.

"Come, Mah quickly drink. Adek same brother is sleepy about it." said Ammar.

"Silent brother Adek sleep first if so." said Bilmar.

Maura and Ammar shook their heads. "Tonight Mama promised to sleep with us, Pah. Want to worry about the Majapahit kingdom, in my duty" said Maura.

Bilmar grinned at Alika. The man was stunned, he needed a concrete explanation.

"Because Mama knows Papa went to Semarang for three days. Yes, Mama promised to sleep with the kids." replied Alika relaxed while sipping her ginger water.

Bilmar just let out a slow breath, rolled his eyes and pulled one corner of his lips.

"Duh really big, another angel, Brother Sama Adek would not?" Alika looked at Ammar and Maura alternately. Then look at her husband. "Why?"

The three brands simultaneously shook their heads. "I'm afraid the smell of his jengkol is sticking there, Mah." Ammar grimaced pointing to the glass cup.

Not angry because it continues to be teased, Alika even laughs. He willfully breathed his breath into his Son and Husband.

Maura, Ammar and Bilmar turned their faces away, so that the smell of jengkol did not hit the sense of smell despite wearing a mask.

"Come, Mah cepetan abisin." - Billmar. "Hopefully the Sassy recovers quickly, the Jaguar, can't swim comfortably." muttered Bilmar.

Alika drained her ginger water, leaving not a single drop in the cup.

"Alhamdulillah, the freshness of the mouth ..." Alika meng hah her breath. He smiled with relief, excited as the smell had disappeared.

"Didn't smell, Mah?" ask them simultaneously.

Then.

"Ah, it still stinks!" ammar shouted, he pulled back the mask to cover half his face.

"Yes, Mah. Even more smell, rich smell of carrion." timpal Maura. The girl pulled the mask up to the eyelids.

"It's dark" cried Maura. Ammar lowered the mask back to normal limits of its use. "Part of the day it comes to spies." murmured Ammar to his brother.

Bilmar was still silent, smothering his mouth even though he had covered the mask. His head felt dizzy, he could not stand the scent. It felt sickening, his stomach was repeatedly nauseated and wanted to vomit.

Haha. Not so easy as Ferguso. Ck.

"To the pharmacy, huh! Come now!"

"Huh?" Alika flabbergasted. "It's shame, Pah. Time is only because we go to the pharmacy."

"Papa wants to buy Mama's medicine to not smell bad! Come on, Papa wait in the car. Brother wants to come along?" asked Bilmar as he got out of the chair.

"Yes, Pah, want to." they exclaimed happily. And follow the steps of Bilmar after. If this is the case, who can oppose the will of her husband?

Alika could only sigh heavily and prepare to be embarrassed in front of the pharmacy guard later.

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It didn't take long. Their car has now reached the gate of the Pharmacy twenty-four hours. Ammar and Maura first disembark from the rear passenger door. And then Alika and Bilmar were tailing behind. Together they set foot towards the main door of the Pharmacy.

Then.

The speed of their legs stopped when a young woman was picking an elderly woman beside her.

Bilmar and the woman threw each other in shock, in disbelief.

"Sir Bilmar?" exclamation Natasha.

"Well, Natasha's mom. It just so happens that we meet here."

"Yes, Sir. Here, again between Mama was injected. Coincidentally, the nurse who likes to take care of Mama, is on leave first. So I had to come here, sir." replied Natasha.

Bilmar nodded and looked at the smile to Mother Natasha.

"This ..." Natasha glanced at Alika, then alternated to Maura and Ammar.

"Oh yes, this is my wife." Bilmar placed his left hand over Alika's shoulder. Alika nodded her friendly smile. "And this, my children." Bilmar brought Natasha's eyes to Ammar and Maura.

"Duh beautiful is just as handsome. Rich Mom and Dad." praise Natasha. Making the faces of Alika and Bilmar blush.

"Oh well then. Me and Mama Pamit first, yeah. Good night everyone." continued again.

All of them who were about to be left just nodded and turned around to say good night.

"Be careful, Mom." Bilmar added his words. And Natasha just gave a nod of her head and a smile.

Suddenly the gaze of Alika's face that was shady and warm now rolled into dim and full of anxiety.

She looked at her husband's eyes. "Why are you, Mah?" ask Bilmar.

"He's Natasha who's your coworker?"

DEG.

Bilmar's heart raced strongly. He could see traces of the line of anger that would be sticking out of his wife's face. Because Bilmar has lied, because he said Natasha is a woman who is the same age as his wife. In fact, the woman was very young, white, slim and beautiful. This morning Bilmar deliberately lied, because he did not want Alika to think about things.

"So did you say thirty-seven? Same as me??" decak Alika with eyes still glaring.

If a man wants to know, the woman has a fairly strong memory in terms of memory. Just ask him, in the minute, in the second and in what hour, you kiss his cheek. Your woman will answer as much detail as possible. Haha.

"Duh, trouble again." - Wilmar.

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Haha. Alika jealously first yes, let their marriage more so sweet. Tomorrow too, again.

Of all the novels, this MPS 3 novel that I do not use bebeb-beb. Ngalir that aja, because I was also tired of playing conflict in their story. I think dr first the conflict is long and grubby wkwkwkw. If you have already said yes, let me finish😂😂.

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