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Kiki POV's

I am not someone who falls in love easily. But for my son, I'll try.

tried it? like a toy.

I'll try to live it. I walked a different path than my dreams.

All my life just wanted to get affection from Fahri. The one who is always there when I open my eyes. There is always a time when I suffer.

Far away from him is Nestapa. For thousands of seconds I thought about him. Now I have to let go, like a dream I just felt the warmth from her. Even the seed had lodged in his dream home. He, not back.

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"Hi my boy, Daddy's home. Main yuuuk!"

"Bring Dad!" horse grin.

Kiki had gotten used to every treatment of David, and vice versa. Ms. Hanny always develops a smile every time she sees the interaction of the three people, they already seem like a harmonious little family.

"Daddy da scented, here's Daddy's fat," take it out of bed.

"Don't carry on Dad, ntar habit," a little sewot.

"Ahh briefly doank," rebuffed.

David keeps peeping all over the baby boy's face. Kiki hit him on the back, "stop it! he just took a break."

"What do Daddy want to play? car, train, or bus?" ignore.

"Dad Laptop!" kiki Sahut.

"Waaah not yet the time dear, later if you have grown up replace Daddy in front of the laptop. Daddy wants to wrestle on the mattress hahahaha.." start slacking off.

A clear thread fell down on the cheeks of the middle-aged woman who continued to stare fixedly from the direction of the living room. Yes, Ms. Hanny the mother was very touched to see her son so loving to his family, the candidate more precisely.

The worry he had felt was instantly gone. How not, all this time David's attitude was indifferent, cold, grumpy exactly the father of his ancestors. But now he's completely changed.

"Hmm angel papa sad gini why yes?" hugging from behind.

"Look at them pa," flicked his chin.

"May be happy forever."

"Amiiiiiinnnnn."

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Today has arrived, the day has come,

David wants to have a wedding reception. But Kiki refused, "i was not married to a rousing marriage. Not even now, for me the important sacredness is awake. Reception makes tired of energy, pity Sandi."

"Didn't a woman always dream of her wedding theme?"

"I'm not a dream woman, there's no time for me to dream," kissed the baby boy.

"Well! oh yes, that's it."

Actually David wants to give happiness with the reception, but the happiness that his woman wants is not something luxurious.

David was ready in his batik suit, looking handsome and charming. Soon Kiki came out using a kebaya combined with a matching batik skirt with a David batik shirt.

For the second time, Mr. Sahril witnessed the marriage of his son. But this time for his stepson, it occurred for a moment when Fahri said the qobul ijab in front of him.

"Relax, someone's taking care of your little family, '" wiped her tears.

David uttered the ijab qobul fluently. The room was filled with joy, the guests congratulated each other. Not much to invite, just friends and relatives.

Bu Hanny's tears continued to flow like a tributary without being dammed.

"Although widowed, she is accustomed to tenderness. So be careful not to rush," whisper words that may be taboo to hear others.

"As your mother wills! say how many grandchildren? I try every year there's hahahaha," answered the origin.

"Humans have no morals! what kind of farm do you think!" holding smile.

"Wild rame."

"Plac!" a small blow landed on David's head.

Mr. Sahril approached two people who were laughing.

"Who's ghibahin?" eyes screeching.

"Ghibah? I'm just advising my son who's morally poor." Ms. Hanny patted David on the shoulder.

"What should be advised? looks like he's very experienced hahahaha...."

"Ooohhh papa hurt me," pretended to be hurt.

Both his parents turned the eyes puffed.

"Pa, do you need a honeymoon?"

"Honeymoon? take care of the kid first. Remember that! she is a vulnerable widow. Don't be as nice as you're on your honeymoon." Ms. Hanny seemed to disagree.

"I really want to make her happy, but what a woman power I don't like is foyah-foyah."

"Who asked to marry the widow of the new flower of the lahiran?"

"Ma, she's my wife. Remember that! she's Mama's only daughter-in-law."

"Oh son, I hope he's the only one!"

"I guarantee!"

"I love you so!"

"Me too, mom!"

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David enters the room, finding his wife has put a baby boy in bed. Just standing tall, Kiki is startled by the embrace of her new husband.

Yes, David ventured closer to Kiki more intensely. Kiki tries to reciprocate David's treatment despite being awkward.

"Is he asleep?" whispered right in Kiki's ear.

"Hm"

"May I kiss him?" put the nose on Kiki's cheek.

"God! already did. just ask permission," sneered.

"Take me as your husband's replacement. Never think of your husband when you're with me!" his voice was made as soft as possible.

"Old man, he's my ex-husband. And you need to know he's my past, you're my future." Caught David's face.

"I'm glad to hear it!"

"However he was my first love Sandi of my son, let me pray for him in every bow. Let me visit his grave."

"Sure! he's my brother, don't forget that!"

"Thank you!" kiss David on the cheek and then hug him.

David was stunned, how his woman so quickly responded to him. Is this a sign that he has got his acceptance code?.

The pent-up feeling so deeply appeared already. His male desire is seething, presenting a fine twinkle. But he can still deny his feelings, he still controlled awareness of his female status. Although he did it legitimately, he chose a time of speaking. He waited for the woman's readiness not to hurt him.

First night sleeping three, huh! no trouble. David chose to sleep behind Kiki to make it easier to hug her.

During that time he continued to stick his face on the nape of the wife. Kiki realized something was suddenly hardening down there. But he did not care about it, because Sandi was busy eating her staple food.

"Sorry!" first word to her husband.

"For what?"

"I can't give you your rights yet."

"I get it, let me calm down."

A long night passed with only silence. Until Surya shows up, they haven't come out yet. Both of his parents let them off with already heavily contaminated minds.

"How does it feel?" the whisper of the mother surprised David who had just closed the door of his room carefully.

"Oh! come on ma, I'm not in a hurry."

"Oh yeah, but his face doesn't look like that." Mr. Sahril took part in teasing his son.

"Pa! pliissss.

This morning they had breakfast. Since Kiki gave birth, she often had her own breakfast. Waiting for the baby to release him. Morning is a hard time to get away from Sandi the baby boy. Likewise today, but what makes it different is that starting this morning someone helped him clean up the room where the three of them lived.

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Thank you to those of you who have always been an inspiration while I write this story.

Thank you always for my support in real and media.

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TB

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