My husband is married again

My husband is married again
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Since their meeting at the store, Adi often came to his workplace, even they had exchanged phone numbers to make the two of them closer.


Long time both of them exchanged news through whats**p application until finally Adi shot him, even directly proposed to him make the Rose's heart touched, the heart touched,at that time Adi insisted on taking her until they finally stopped at a park and Adi proposed to her with a rose and ring, although with a simple thing but Roses appreciate the sincerity and seriousness of Adi.


Although she said that she was not ready to get married because she had to focus on her studies, Adi had no problem and remained faithful waiting for her until Mawar graduated.


Sweet memories that make the burden of the mind of the Rose as if lost, all he does now is still love Mas Adinya, no need to think with the attitude of his in-laws who became very hate him, he said,The rose only has to believe in her husband Mas Adi.


Seeing the outside situation that was already evening, he rushed some and intended to go home but the sound of lightning suddenly sounded, even now it looks raining.


"I don't have an umbrella with me anymore", the Rose will wait for it to subside, but he has asked permission to Mas Adi, he went back into the store.


Ignited by the lights that he had turned off again, he sat in front of the glass while propping up his chin to see the rain stubs that fell soaking the earth, visible foliage dancing due to the wind and falling water made him a little entertained.


But suddenly the view was covered with a car that stopped in front of his store.


A handsome man came out of the car and opened the back door and held a child in his left hand and his right hand carrying an umbrella, when they met,a little boy came out of his car again.


Roses saw the man walking towards his shop.


*turning..!


The sound of the shop door opening, Rose immediately approached the three men"Sorry sir but the shop is closed", Rose said politely.


"But the lights are still on and there's still people here" the man said flatly.


"Oh, that's because I was waiting for the rain to subside", Rose saw the boy in the man's sling in front of him, the boy was very funny with his chubby cheeks.


"Dad.Why can't Akins get this pali birthday cake?", the boy in the man's sling said in a sad tone.


"But the shop is closed Akins, we're looking for tomorrow, this is the last store we met and still open",actually today is the third birthday of his son but Azam forgot because of a lot of work.


The man is Azam, he is not a native of Yogyakarta, he came from Jakarta and went to Jogja because of business affairs, but his two children are insistent on wanting to come ,and today he forgot to buy birthday cake for his son because of his busy life.


"Akins did not want.By any chance Akins wanted a cross as well.!", now the boy had even banged Azam's chest, he was crying and wriggling, seeing that the Rose so could not bear.


"Emm.. what do you want aunty to make bread first.?", heard that the three men in front of him saw the Rose.


"Is it okay.??, isn't this store closed?", Azam was not feeling well.


"You aunt..Akins was very willing.!", the boy looked very happy, even unconsciously the Rose pinched Akins' cheek in anxiety.


"Well wait a minute, auntie will make birthday bread for Akins?", the boy nodded happily.


"Great aunt deh.later do not forget the love dolaemon in the loti Akins ya aunty", Rose chuckled with the way the cute little boy spoke, Rose saw the other child was silent.


"What does Azka want??", Azam asked his son, the boy just nodded.


"Well does Azka want chocolate cake or strawberry?coincidentally in the aunt store there are still 2 cakes?", the Rose asked but the child was just silent.


*S*it seems strange, this kid has been quiet, he hasn't even let go of his father since he got out of the car.


"He was mute so he could not answer, just bring two of his gentlemen I will pay for everything", Azam was able to catch the look of the surprised face of the Rose, it was often he met.


"Oh forgive me.Then wait about 30 minutes I will make the cake now, you can go inside and sit there"


The three men followed the Rose to the room next to the kitchen, where there were 1 sofa and a small television that he used when the employee or himself rested.


From the room was clearly visible part of the kitchen and Azam could freely see the Rose who painstakingly made birthday bread for his son.


"Dad.", the voice of Akins took his eyes off the Rose,"What is it.?", he saw the 3-year-old "Will my mother come home on Akins' birthday?"


The boy looked at him with shining eyes, hearing that Azka was silent he stared dislikely as his sister talked about her mother.


"Don't you have a father, aren't you happy to have a father?"


"It's nice dad, but Akins' friends all have mama" the boy asked innocently.


"Akins will have a mother, but not now", Azam tried to give understanding, he could not have said to a young child that his mother ran away with another man who worked in his profession.


"Why..?"


"A good mom like a fairy will come if Akins is a good boy?"


"Is dad really..??what is like aunty loti?", he pointed at the Rose, Azam was silent for a moment, he looked at the Rose not to let the woman hear it, he would be ashamed of himself later.


"Yaaa.you can get a good mama if Akins wants to learn and stop fussing", Azam assures you, rather than his fussy son.


"Asheikk..!!Akins has a mama.", Azam's heart aches to see his son wants the presence of a mother, he knows his children lack of affection and attention, during his work they will be entrusted to the baby sister, she said,how else, he was also busy.


In fact, he has tried several times to find women who can be mothers to his children, but most of them only target his property, even they are only tempted by his good looks.


But when he found out his son Azka was mute the women left him on the grounds of not wanting to have a disabled child, there were even those who pretended to be good but behind him they sneered and made fun of Azka.


Azam looked at the Rose for a moment, maybe the woman was the same


*Di*a might be looking for my attention, where maybe he was willing to make some more bread when the shop was closed, surely he was amazed by my good looks and saw from the car I was wearing here...


But Azam had no choice, seeing that all the shops he went to were closed, only this store was the only one that was still open and Akins would definitely be fussy all night because his birthday was not celebrated.