My wife's lover

chapter 34

Arriving at Santi's house, the woman was waiting for us on the terrace. After getting off the motorbike, Alya immediately ran around and hugged him.

"Santi Aunt, Alya kangen!" said my little girl.

"Tante is also very kangen Alya!" Santi is warm.

Me and Andre just smiled looking at them. Santi then looked at me and Andre.

"Let's go in!" take Santi.

"I'll just go to work, take it. Titip kids yes!" pamittu.

"Oh yes, mas. Careful streets. Take it easy, kids are safe here!" sahut mbak Santi's.

"Dad work first yes, don't be naughty!" my message to the kids."

"Yes, yeah. Be careful on the road!" sahut Andre and Alya.

I rushed to my motorcycle and went to the minimarket.

By noon, Andre suddenly called me.

"Dad, aunt Santi fainted. "he said terrified.

"What?" manywould be surprised.

"Dad get here!" his insistence with a trembling voice.

"Y-yes, kid. You calm down first. Ask aunt for help! I'll be there soon!"

Call disconnected. I then went to the warehouse employee if I had any need to press outside. I took my motorcycle to Santi's house.

Up there, I heard my daughter's sobs. "August. . . !" yells.

"Tante Santi has regained consciousness yet, son?" I asked Andre to welcome my arrival at the door.

I went into Santi's house. The woman was already conscious from her stings but her face looked extremely pale. He was sitting on the carpet floor in front of the tv with his head leaning against the sofa.

I then approached him, "How about it, take it?" much worry. Yeah, I'm really worried about seeing it.

"Dad, auntie pity. It fell!" alya said as she rubbed her wet cheeks.

"Yes, son. You relax, yeah!" my mouth rubbed his head. I then turned to look at Santi's mom, "We're going to the hospital, you know?"

"Hmm, the doctor's off on Sundays, um. Could you please take me to the doctor's house?" the door in a weak voice.

I nodded my head, "Come on!" sahutku.

"Bi, please get the car keys in the room, yeah!" the door to the aunt who rushed to Santi's room.

After getting the car keys, I opened the car door. But suddenly Alya shouted.

"Dad, auntie!"

I rushed back into the house. It turned out that Santi was already sitting on the floor holding his head. His face grew pale and seemed to be in pain. I then approached him.

"Mom, am I a carry?" I asked as I stared at those glassy eyes. Then he nodded weakly.

I carried him and sat him in the back seat. He looked at me with a look I could hardly understand.

"Thank you" he said softly.

"All will be well!" soothingly.

"Dad, we're coming!" pinta Alya who was given a nod by her brother.

"Come, Alya in the back! Friend aunt!" sahutku.

I rushed the car to the doctor's house which was meant by Santi. On the way, Santi called someone who I thought was his personal doctor.

When I got to the doctor's house, I held him back without asking any more questions. He put his hand around my neck. Our views meet. I could feel his heartbeat racing with my heart beating.

We were asked to wait outside after Santi went to the doctor's house.

"Dad, aunt why?" ask daughter. My little girl looked so worried.

"Maybe the pain is relapsing, son! Why did you guys do the same with aunt? Aunty can't be tired!" I obviously told Alya.

My two sons looked at each other.

"We were playing hide-and-seek, yeah. Same with running!" obviously Alya was full of regrets.

"Hhmn, next time aunty should not be tired huh. His head is dizzy!"

My two kids compactly nodded their heads, "yes, yeah!"

Ten minutes later, Santi walked out of the doctor's house.

Santi smiled, "Alhamdulillah, auntie is fine! Alya, no need to worry, yes!"

I saw his face still pale though not as pale as before.

"We're going home, let's go?" my many.

He nodded, "Yes,mas!"

We then went back home.

Arriving at his house, my two children immediately sat in front of the tv while me and Santi mbak sat in the living room.

"Bak should rest in the room only. Let my kids take it home!" my spoken.

He shook his head weakly, "Children here only, ma'am. I let them rest in the same living room. Look at them like they're sleepy!" subtly reject.

"But I need a quiet rest. My kids are just annoying me!"

"They don't bother you, Mommy! I'm glad they're with me."

"But,mbak?"

"Mas, look Andre has fallen asleep in front of the tv. He must be sleepy. Last week at this hour, we took a nap together in front of the tv!" obviously Santi.

I then turned to my eldest, he was sleeping in front of the tv while Alya was composing at the remote tv.

"Sir, forgive my children. They're not polite at home!" my words are not good.

"Mas! Let 'em. I took them to bed in front of the TV. I want them to be comfortable in my house!"

"But,mbak?"

"Oh, it seems like mas just forget my request at that time," he said lirih.

"Which request, what?" many confused.

"I don't want to have children!" he said slowly but with great emphasis. He then turned his face the other way.

"Why,mbak?" manywould be surprised. Me and my kids are making him uncomfortable.

"I don't want to just bother you!"

"Why think like that? Are me and the kids wrong?" my pedicabs.

He shook his head, "No-no, gold!"

"Why then suddenly talk like that?"

"Hmm, I. . ."

"All right, nothing, baby! Better to undo your intentions from now on rather than later regret!" lirih. I don't know why I was disappointed with his words. My daughter already likes him a lot. Is he afraid we'll take over his treasure? Astagfirullah, it never crossed my mind. Did any of my children say anything that hurt him?

"Mas, I. . .?"

"I'll take the kids home, take them!" I was about to stand up to my children but suddenly he held my hand.

"I'm sorry, my mom!"

I looked up while smiling bitterly. You started it, you ended it, too. My inner.

"The doctor forbade me to get pregnant! Because it will make my condition drop. Pity her with her baby later!" inexplicably.

I don't know, I feel like he's just looking for an excuse. Why didn't he think that way from the start? Why should he approach me and my children?

I took off my hand and approached my children. I didn't want my kids to get closer to him and after that, he stayed away.

"I-I love you, gold!" he said slowly but with great emphasis.

Hhhh, I took a heavy breath, "Thank you!" sahutku. Those words mean nothing to me. I can't hide my disappointment. Moreover, this concerns both of my children. I can feel that my two children are starting to love Santi. When the woman fainted, Andre and Alya looked so worried that even Alya was crying. But now what did he say?

"Mass?" he asked with a disappointed face.

Hhh, I am really confused by his attitude. I should have been disappointed but I was quite self-conscious. I am a man who has nothing but love for my two children.

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