My sister My husband

My sister My husband
83. Another side




A long time had passed and Bayu. slowly also began to be able to accept the presence of Annisa as a complement to his life. Mama Venna apparently did not choose the wrong daughter-in-law. Annisa's gentle motherly attitude easily makes Bayu fall in love with her. Apparently the crocodile had met his handler.


Like today which was the first birthday for their son. Aksa Zainal Bimantara A name that sounds dashing and authoritative.


Aksa, the little boy who had not been able to walk was looking handsome with his round eyes. She was enjoying sleeping in her mother's arms. Do not forget with his mouth that is still attached to suck the essence of his life.


Aksa fell asleep and her breast was still open. Fishing the Papa who immediately wanted something. The wood that had just come from the garden behind the house was made to gulp rough saliva.


Perhaps, on this busy day, the mother and child actually fell asleep while Annisa had not yet berias. She was still wearing a kimono towel and also accidentally fell asleep while breastfeeding Aksa.


Bayu with his ignorant then slowly and very carefully moved Aksa into his secure bed. With pleasure Bayu dipped his head into the chest of the wife and heresy also tasting sweet savory taste asi.


" Father!" Annisa squealed in shock as she got a different taste sensation on her breast.


Bayu smiled ignorantly. " What the hell is Ma?"


" What are you? whynot? soon MAMA's MUA is coming Pa!" He was actually lazy to take another shower.


Bayu could only snort and then let go of his embrace. He feels crazy at this time, the woman who used to be in a few months always ignored in fact is a dream figure. From the body, eyes, and behavior are all very perfect Dimata Bayu. Annisa, who is actually still of Persian descent, has gray eyes that are always covered with black contact lenses to look like most of the indigenous population.


Her dress that is sellau over size makes her look fat. Though the truth is, his body is very proportional to the curves and also challenging bumps.


" Ma, don't call MUA huh?"


" Why can't it?" Annisa said while cleaning her face and sitting in front of the makeup mirror.


" Yes no, later many friends Papa who has a crush on Mama ah." Bayu complained about his anxiety.


Bayu is now worried, his friends and relations are not a few who are still single. Annisa used to be veiled. But, many and almost every meeting or event it becomes a problem for Bayu. Bayu does not want to continue to be a topic of discussion. Annisa chose to give up and open her veil because covering her face with a veil is not a mandatory thing. Just the law.


" Pa, what the hell? don't make your mom emotional. It used to be Papa himself who wanted to open the veil. Now that Mama has opened the veil and only the same face of the hand is visible, Papa still wants to protest again. Did we cancel the show?" Annisa's inexhaustible annoyance with her husband's excessive jealousy.


" Yes, yeah. Mama dandan but only natural. I don't want my wife to attract other men. Enough in front of Papa, and beautiful."


" This is, like this. Later if Mama dandan ordinary, what do business partners Papa say? Must've said her husband was stingy until his wife wasn't treated. Papa wants?" It is true that many people judge as Annisa said.


Bayu. He fell silent after losing. It was true that everything Annisa said. 9 out of 10 people would definitely gossip like that.


" okay! it's up to Mama." Bayu stood up and was about to leave carrying his frustration.


The cup!


Annisa kisses her husband's cheek gently.


Jayu smiled after. They never get angry and fight, they rarely fight with their mouths. Annisa who always relented without yelling or playing rough. Annisa always managed to subdue Bayu in her meek way.


" You're so smart to seduce Ma." Sayu while hugging warm Annisa.


The Andra residence.


" O Achaghfirullah!! Keanna!! Put your clothes on!!!" Dinda screeched to call Keanna who was still running around after taking a bath.


" Athaghfirullah, Ummi! Don't yell." Tegur Andra who felt a softener in her ear as Dinda strongly shouted to Keanna.


Keanna, it's the father's nature one hundred percent attached to him. A good and cheerful figure. Despite getting the anger of the Ummi, did not make him grieve protracted. Keanna could laugh even after 5 seconds of being scolded.


Andra, Andra has really kept all her promises. He never scolded or differentiated the way in caring for his children.


" Anna, this is the same Abi is beautiful. Put on new clothes here." Andra persuaded with a new shirt she bought while stopping by the Tempo Mall today.


" Yes Abi..." The voice of Keanna who soon obeyed and obeyed Andra.


Andra unceasingly said thanks to the figure of Keanu. The man who was Keanna's real father. The little girl who is now in her hair. Andra stared fixedly at the two Keanna beads.


" Anas eyes are so pretty." Andra's chirps praised as she watched Keanna's two eyes.


The little boy laughed to himself. " Yes, Ana's pretty eyes are the same as Abi's." His words plainly equate something different.


the little boy Mana knew that he and his Abinya were not brothers of course He did not have eyes like Andra.


Andra Just always smiles every time she listens to Keanna's babble. Just making the little boy happy.


" Abi's son is the most beautiful." Praise Andra, who then holds Keanna's tiny hand and walks to her room.


" We pick up Ummi, who knows it's done. Ana, hug and say love to Ummi."


" Why should that be Abi?" Keanna raised her head to look at the tall man smiling towards her.


Andra smiled then crouched down and gently rubbed Keanna's Mane. " It must be so, that Ummi will always love us." Andra kissed Keanna. " Don't forget to say that Ummi is beautiful." He gave a message.


Afternoon at the Bayu residence.


All the guests are present and they have a warm chat with each other to enjoy the festive birthday party Aksa.


" Oh, my eyes don't look wrong. That's. That's Andra." Murmured a hijab-wearing woman who was limping and thin.


One of his eyes was no longer working even though his eyes looked normal. An incident caused the woman to lose one of her eyesight.


BRUGH!


He accidentally hit someone standing with his belly.


" Hey! can you be careful?" Andra snapped at the woman who was still bowing her face.


" Dear, I'm fine. Don't be so angry. It's not good to see a lot of people." Dinda observed the surroundings where all eyes were on them.


" Ma . forgive me Mas." Stuttered the limp woman spoke.


" It's okay how? she hit your stomach with this tray, honey. I don't want anything to happen with my son." Andra still venting her anger.


" And what did you say? Mas's? Don't get too familiar with you!" Pekik Andra was really upset. He showed his arrogance now.


The limp woman then raised her face and it became clear who she was.


" Sir Natasya?" Lirih Dinda could not believe it.


While Andra squinted her eyes then grinned and screeched in annoyance before going away. Andra does not want Aksa's birthday to be ruined by a meaningless commotion.


" I'm going back." Pamit Andra before leaving and getting a nod from Bayu.


" Brother Nata?" Dinda repeated and she shook her head a few times while covering her mouth with her hands. He was very surprised because he could meet in a situation that was never expected.


" It's Natasya, right?" Bayu also clucked in disbelief. Natasya who used to be glamorous and beautiful, has a beautiful body, now like a person.


" Who is Papa?" Ask the curious Annisa.


" Andra's first ex-wife." The Whisper of Bayu in Annisa.


" Oh, what's Papa telling you like that attached mama?" Annisa whispered again.


" Mama~~~." Bayu admonished his wife gently interpreting to keep her mouth shut.


" Come with me, brother." Dinda gently pulled Natasya's hand. While the one in the pull of his hand just lowered his head and covered his mouth with the tip of the hijab to hold his cry.


Behind the house.


" Damn it!! why do I have to see him again!!" Andra's upset not playing. His calm was simply disturbed by the presence of a Natasya.


" Sister, don't cry. I'm fine and I'm sorry my husband yes, he's just worried. I know maybe you're embarrassed because Mas Andra yelled at you in front of so many people." Gently Dinda spoke with an outstretched hand rubbing Natasha's arm.


" Dear!" Andra called Dinda full of emphasis.


" What else did you bring him here for? Just looking at it made my mood vanish." Sarkas Andra spoke and stared intently at Natasya. The one in the face is still stupefied.


Dinda just breathed heavily. Her husband hasn't been raging like this for a long time. Although the children often make a mess but Andra will not rampage. Instead, Andra will invite them to wrestle and joke.


" Dear already, pity Brother Nata. He didn't mean it and I'm fine." Dinda dampened Andra's anger.


Unexpectedly, Natasha squealed and kissed Dinda's feet. The reflexive Dinda immediately pulled her leg.


" Sister, don't do this. What the fuck?" Dinda frowned.


While Andra was getting bored and pushed hard Natasya's frail body to shift and hit a big pot.


" Don't try to touch my wife! Your dirty hands!! Get out of this world if you need to." Andra said without mercy.


Dinda who is still in shock can only digest what happened by staring at Natasya pity. But it is also useless if you reprimand her husband now. It was like pouring gasoline on a fire. Andra pulled Dinda's hand and took her home. Leave the party before the show is over. Bayu only understood what happened to his best friend.


Two little boys were already sleeping in their rooms. Dinda walked slowly and hugged Andra from behind. Andra's head was still throbbing considering the incident earlier.


" Dear, don't be angry." Gentle Dinda.


Andra turned around and clasped his wife tightly and inhaled deeply the aroma of shampoo Dinda wore. Andra just quietly enjoyed the atmosphere trying to change her mood.


" I hate him so much!!" He was but very clearly in Dinda's ear.


Dinda who understood where the hate began could only sigh and grab Andra's nape and kiss her lips at a glance. " Yes I know. But please don't hold a grudge." Dinda carefully advised her husband.


It turns out that on the other hand, from the first Andra held a grudge against Natasha. If we don't meet today, Dinda will never know.


About this, about a year. Andra wants to forgive Natasya?


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