MY WIFE MAFIA
CHAPTER 77
Arriving at the hotel like, we immediately check in. Viska immediately lay down on the mattress, her body limp uninspired.
"What's the problem with you, baby?" ask me slowly while stroking Viska's hair. Viska suddenly cried, which made me even confused.
"What the hell is beb?" I close my eyebrows.
"I was cut off by my fiancee beb, I have embarrassed my parents" Viska replied in a trembling voice.
"Oh, what's the problem, baby?"
but in my mind.
"Hehehe thanksgiving dech, so can the same I keep... Funny!"
"I have to how beb, father was very angry, this morning was raging when I wanted to go to the same agreement you beb, keep me slapped so hard until my head is dizzy" said Viska, said, her tears began to melt soaking her cheeks, I could not bear dong, if a girl as beautiful as her let out a meaningless tear. So I rubbed it gently.
"The reason is decided what beb? continue to send Mujab alone or come with his family?"
"His father is coming, Mr. Lamin, the mujabnya I myself do not know where he is" said Viska.
"Yes because of my cervical cancer, Mr. Lamin said that if I am a woman who cannot have offspring, I am an imperfect woman. He said, married is in search of beb offspring" added Viska began as much as he pleased. I just listen to the story while smoking casually.
"What do I do, beb? as the saying goes, I am a meaningless woman, I am an imperfect woman. Is there a guy who wants to be with me, a girl who can't give birth?" viska's crying became more and more so, then hugged me tightly. I could only pat her back gently.
"Already, cup. There are still many guys who want to be the same you love, you are a great woman. Besides being beautiful and sexy, you have a lot of talent. I'm for example"
"I'll always be with you, beb, no matter what. I always love you as my heart beats, as much as my blood flows in the veins. I will always love you as long as my breath is still blowing" I said giving confidence to Viska, if I really love her. Viska looked at me in disbelief, Lali gently kissed my lips.
"What do you really say, baby?"
"my dear, do not doubt my love for you. The mountain I climb, the sea I cross. Big waves I'll wade for you alone" My bucinku started to burn. I want to add to my words,
"I'm going to rain a storm" but I suddenly remembered that I was afraid of the cold rain. After all, the rain water playing crackle does not dare one on one.
"Wait a minute, baby"
"where are you beb?" viska asked in surprise, as I stood up from the bed.
"You put this beb, heavy pantsan from earlier" I replied while looking at the briefcase that was still in the sling. Viska just smiled amusedly. After hanging the bag, do not forget I also hang my work uniform in the place that has been provided.
"Here hug me" whined Viska.
"Aren't you angry when I'm beb?"
"why anger?"
"you fought with Fatimah yesterday" Viska just smiled and shook her head.
"Now that you're the only one I've got, I also realize that I'm wrong. It has been repeatedly also you remind me, if our relationship from the first do not use feelings. I'm the Baper" he said spoiled, then wriggled around my neck. Kissed my cheek too of course.
"Hehehe remembered you, too, beb, but really, baby, if I'll always be with you" I gave a friendly kiss on his forehead. The hot scene continued until it was over.
After the encounter, Viska disappeared again for almost a month. There was no news from him, I was confused.
"Truly like this demon Viska, go without news.hape number is also inactive. Oh siaaal!!"
Where are? Haa...
I'll look for
Dark feels this world
Like no sun
You left without a message
Kunanti is not coming
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
I'm powerless no more
Ouch-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh
Are you unconscious?
Holy promise you said
Where am I looking?
Where am I looking?
I'm powerless no more
Ouch-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh
Break my hope
I'm tired of the taste
Break my hope
I'm tired of the taste
Where am I going?
Self-contained place
Sacrifice anything
For the sake of what I love
But I'm not happy
Ouch-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh
Break my hope
I'm tired of the taste
Break my hope
I'm tired of the taste
Where am I going?
Self-contained place
Sacrifice anything
For the sake of what I love
But I'm not happy
Ouch-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh
Ho-ho-ho-ho...
Ho-ho-ho...
Ha-ha-ha-ha...
I hummed Iis Dahlia's song, entitled You left without a message.
Just like I feel right now.
"Viska... Viska, where should I look for youuuu.... The cicadas!!" I was so upset and tired I was looking for him. My world feels empty without the presence of Viska, My work is also a bit chaotic because I always think of Viska.
"Where are you from?" ask Fatimah.
"From the fields" I answered flatly.
"Remain to the rice fields?"
"find the garangan, let's keep asking, make coffee gi" Fatimah just smiled anxiously at my answer.
"Banah kok looking for a fork" he jokes while going to the kitchen to make me coffee. I just sat on the porch and lit a cigarette, waiting for coffee.
"This is the coffee"
"hm, which kids?"
"in the waste house" replied Fatimah, I just kept quiet, my mother's house a row with my house and the house of my brothers.
"Do you have money?" fatimah sat next to me.
"there's a little bit" I sip my coffee plan because it's still hot, after I smoke a cigarette.
"Later tonight check it out?"
"check where?"
"yes to the midwife gibbonlah mas, cook to the gas station"
"yes, it won't be in the range at 8 pm? because it will end isya' I have a group of RT an"
"he'em" replied Fatimah and went to my mother's house to take the children who were playing with her mother. I just saw it, there was pity too because I had lied to Fatimah many times. But there was a sense of annoyance too, because he had repeatedly made my blood rise because it could not fulfill his wishes.
"Ayaaaah" shouted Ghibran running towards me, then hugging and spoiling on my lap. While Aini seemed to laugh happily at me, waving her hand.
"So step aside, brother, father wants my sister" I told Ghibran.
"don't want to, sister cama mamak" replied Ghibran makes anxious.
"Yes my brother is sitting here, and my sister is sitting here" I replied, moving the Ghibran to my left thigh, while Aini I held the right thigh. For fear of being exposed to children, the cigarette on my finger I throw away. It's still quite long though. We were joking, and Fatimah went to the kitchen.
"Dik" I said a little screamed.
"Yes" said Fatimah from the kitchen.
"It's late afternoon, the kids are in the shower"
"yes, this is not ready for the water" and shortly Fatimah took Aini from my lap, while Ghibran was crouching on his back asking for it in his cradle.
"Dad Ayuk took a bath, ma me" said Ghibran.
"ayoo" I replied as I held up the Ghibran in a sling. I walked into the room, looking at my hole in the bag of pants I had hung. There's a message coming in from a number I don't know. After I opened it and read it it was a message from Viska.
- this is Viska, this is my tomorrow's number pick me up, at the boarding school Jannatul Firdusy, one o'clock at noon the address is xx-x
I scrunched my forehead, astonished by Viska's statement which now turned out to be in the boarding house.
"Ngapain Viska at the boarding school? so is it ustadzah?" mummify entrenched.
