My husband is married again

Want Especially?

A black car entered the courtyard of the house which is quite magnificent.

Azam who got out of the car was immediately greeted by a teary-eyed man with his thick mustache and white hair.

He immediately gave the key and his briefcase to Mr. Rus, a butler who had worked for so long in his house.

He stepped foot with a shunt entering the house.

There was a cheerful laughter from Akins and his family from the direction of the living room.

"Dad.!", Akins ran with her fast when she saw her father had come home from work.

"Tumben you came home spitty", said Bu Risma.

Not usually his son has gone home, but only at seven in the night.

"Azam was his intention to pick up the children at the ma'am shop.but apparently they have been picked up by mama.."

Actually he deliberately gave his office work to his assistant, he was impatient to meet Roses with his children.

But when she called Rose, she said that her children had gone home with her mother.

Ms. Risma just nodded, she understood very well all of that must be just a pretext Azam only.

His son was very clear to want to meet the Rose by making his children as an excuse.

*See it. His face now even looks moody...

Ms. Risma accidentally brought Akins and Azka straight home after she visited the Rose shop.

One day there were no grandchildren, the house felt very quiet, her husband was also abroad, therefore Bu Risma took the initiative to go to the Rose shop.

In addition to picking up her granddaughter, Bu Risma also intends to order a Rose cake for a subscription for every family event.

All that is also a way so that he can meet the girl he is looking for as his future ex.

He should also know more about Roses, wouldn't he know better? not to have a wrong experiment?

"Akins wear clothes who.?"."Azam just realized, his children wear foreign clothes.

*That shirt also looks very cheap..

Azam frowned, he observed the clothes his son was wearing.

It was a black and blue t-shirt, with a mix of cartoon bus images that are popular with children today.

"It's bought a pretty auntie know.!!", Adams snorted annoyed, his father seemed to dislike him wearing his favorite clothes.

Bu Risma sighed, she knew her granddaughter really liked the shirt.

Akins did not even want to change clothes even though he had taken an afternoon shower, he had seduced him but his grandson cried wriggling not to wear another shirt.

Unlike Azka, the child can already be talked to and easy to set up, unlike Akins who is still difficult.

"When mama had persuaded him to buy the same clothes again.but he still did not want to let go.."

Azam could understand, Akins really already really liked Roses.

"Mama so surprised.when Akins if at home is very picky clothes, the waiter is often confused to face the fussy Akins every morning.but when mama there the granddaughter of oma has been wearing such clothes.."

Ms. Risma recalled the incident this morning, when she looked on in disbelief that her granddaughter wanted to wear such ordinary clothes.

Even if you want to come to the Rose shop, Akins and Azka always ask to wear the best clothes and they ask that they be dressed as handsome as possible.

"Akins likes everything a beautiful aunt buys.that's a pretty aunt likes the same Akins..! this shirt is also the shirt that Akins likes the most.!", he does not accept his omen saying his shirt with the word "*B*Suit like that"

"Dad...!daddy..! Akins also likes loh..morning Akins wake up there is a beautiful aunt who swoops Akins ...Akins also directly shower in the morning. telus salapan same aunt pretty.."

Azam looked at Azka, he could not believe that Akins would take a bath immediately after waking up.

He knew his son, Amins most difficult if told to take a morning shower !

But Azka nodded in response, "I also like father.breakfast aunt Rose is good.", said Azka.

"What are you guys having breakfast for..?"

"Nasi goleng is the same as the eyes of the cow father.!", replied Akins with enthusiasm.

*H*was that..?

But the kids say it's a really good breakfast?

Even every day they ate from a cook who was clearly delicious and the quality of his health, but they never praised the food until this.

"Well, that means your beautiful aunt is very good, yes" said Ms. Risma.

Akins and Azka nodded with her spirit.

"Of course..!the most beautiful aunt in the world.!", said Akins.

"Then ..when will I invite your beautiful aunt to play at home deh.."

"Bigger...!! oma is the best..!!"

Azam was surprised to hear his mother would take the Rose to his house, just imagine he was happy.

Roses came to my house...

"Ekhem.Then I want to take a shower first, you play with me first.."

Then Azam went up the stairs to his room.

Bu Risma held back a laugh seeing Azam's reaction, even her son's ears were reddened by blushing.

*A*h..it looks like everything will go smoothly..

***

The rose rolled to the right and to the left on the bed that Azam had bought.

*E*so much...

Mattress in his house is not even this thick, he stroked the mattress enjoying a new sensation for him.

"Sir Azam was very good, mba.", Anya said.

"Yes.mba is also not good because she has helped mba a lot.."

"Don't he like the rose again.."

Hearing that the Rose immediately sat down and pelted Anya with a pillow.

"Huss.do not carelessly you.mana maybe people like him can like the same mba.mba also no mind at all like that.."

"Haha.kan maybe mba.but it's true also si.seemangsak Azam also not a random person.."

"That's you know.our world is also very different..Azam well just want to thank you for making his son fun"

Anya nodded in agreement.if none of the children were indeed Azam rarely came to their shop.

"Oh yes.You are steady to stay here just the same mba..?"

Anya intends to move and live in a shophouse with Roses, she will leave her boarding house.

He does not want to be separated from his mba'nya, but must live next to the man he already hates because he has hurt his favorite mba.

"Yes mba...I will move all my belongings to the shophouse.mba do not mind right..?"

"Where might you mind.you're my only sister.."

They both laughed, lying on the bed enjoying the soft sensation they had just felt while telling stories.

It feels very comfortable, even tired as if immediately lost if lying on the mattress.

While they were busy chatting, the sound of incoming messages from the Rose rang.

"Who's mba..?"

The rose was silent for a while, she looked into the eyes of Anya who was still looking at her curiously.

"Mas Adi.he said tomorrow he wanted to meet me somewhere.."

"What..?!"