My wife's lover

chapter 35

I kept my feet close to my children. "Let them take me home."

"Mass? Please let the kids be here!" the door with a pleading face.

"Hhh, what do you want?" I asked by holding back the upset.

"Empit,mas. Mas, angry?" ask her with a trembling voice.

I rubbed my face rough. What the hell would Santi really want? Still want to be close to my kids until they're more loving? After that want us to disappear?

"I'm not angry, take it!" my firmness.

"Why is this attitude? Why keep forcing them to come home?"

"Don't you want to continue your plan anymore? Don't you want to get married again?" my pedicabs. I really feel at play.

"When did I say I didn't want to get married again? I just said I don't want any more kids because I think there's Alya and Andre!"

"What?" manywould be surprised. Did I misunderstand his words.

"Yes,mas! Because there are them!"

I shook my head, "I really don't understand. . ."

"Hmm, do you still want to have children if we get married? Because I think the kids are enough for me!"

I rubbed my face rough. O Allah, why can I misinterpret his words?

I sat back and held my head that felt dizzy. Dizziness with his words that I find difficult to understand.

"Mass?" ask her and sit next to me.

I turned, "Hhmm?"

"If you don't want to, I won't understand."

Hhhh, I sighed softly, "I've been trying to get closer to my children!" my firmness. I hope he understands what my purpose is.

"Thank you,mas! Hmm,mas. If I have not much time. . .

"Don't precede destiny. Just live what we have to live. The age limit of a person can not be seen from the sick or healthy of the person! All God's secrets!" my firmness.

Then he smiled.

"Who's aunt's father?" shouted my daughter who came suddenly. He then sat on my lap.

"Father same aunt just chat, son!" my answer.

"Tante Santi is healed, is he?"

Santi's mother nodded her head, "Alhamdulillah, tante is healed. Alya and Andre!"

"Thanks to your prayers, too, right!"

We both nodded at the same time.

"When will my aunt marry me? Let's keep aunty company!" alya's chirps made me and Santi shocked.

"Alya really wants aunty to be Alya's mother?" santi asked as she glanced at me.

Alya nodded quickly, "Mau, auntie!" emphatically.

Santi's mother immediately smiled, "But Andre mas won't," said Santi while putting on a sad face.

"Who wouldn't say? Andre wants to, kok!" sahut Alya's.

"What did Andre say to Alya?"

"Mas Andre said, actually mas Andre want aunt Santi to be our mother but mas Andre is afraid aunt Santi will stay father! If until aunty lives father, Andre will hate the same aunt!" alya.

Santi and I looked at each other. What is so traumatic my son to think like that.

"When did Andre say that, hmm?" manya curious.

"Last noon when aunt went to the room to get a cell phone!" alya.

Hhmm, my son cannot lie. So they agreed I married Santi again.

I saw Santi's face meet red. Is he happy to have the blessing of my two children?

"God willing, your aunt will not stay with your father!" said Santi with a serious face.

"Yes, auntie?" ask Alya again.

"God willing!"

"horree!" exclaim my daughter.

"What is the deck so long?" ask Andre.

"Mas Andre agrees that Aunt Santi is our mother?" ask daughter.

Andre was silent for a moment like he was thinking, "Hhmm, but aunt Santi promised you don't live like a mother!" with a serious face

Santi's mother turned to me, "Goddessa aunt won't stay with your father!" answer mbak Santi slowly but with emphasis.

Alya turned her head towards me, "Dad want to be her husband Aunt Santi? So we can stay here together."

I smiled and looked at Santi's mother, whose face turned red. She smiled shyly looking like an ABG in love alone. She looks adorable. Ahh, I hurriedly put away my strange thoughts.

"If you really want Santi's aunt to be your mother, you'll marry Santi's aunt!" I said with a serious face and then turned to look at Santi who was smiling shyly.

"Really, yeah?" exclaimed Alya jubilant.

"Yes, honey!" I said with a smile.

Suddenly I remembered the minimarket, "Now it's three o'clock, you have to go back to the minimarket, son. You guys were here with Aunt Santi. You guys watch TV don't do things that make Aunt Santi tired, yeah!"

"Yes, dad!" awab Aliya and Andre almost go together.

"Sir, I want to go back to the minimarket first. Titip kids, yeah!" pamittu.

"Yes,mas. Be careful on the road!" say it with a smile.

I then immediately went from Santi's house to the minimarket. Alhamdulillah, minimarket is safe, only more and more buyers. I took turns guarding the cashier until Maghrib.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the minimarket was deserted. After counting the money today, I quickly closed the door and went straight back to Santi's house to pick up my two children.

Santi and my two children are waiting for me in front of the terrace.

"Dad, Alya can sleep in a aunt's house?" alya asked when I had just arrived.

"But baby, tomorrow you want to go to school. You don't have your school uniform and equipment!"

"Oh yes tomorrow school" said Alya sadly.

"Tomorrow the night just sleep here, how?" mbak Santi's.

"But our school is far from here. Our school is close to Grandma's!" obviously Andre.

"Eatya aunty with her married father!" Alya whinek.

Me and Santi just looked at each other.

"Hhh, let's talk about it again, son. We go home first, it's late!" take me.

"Bring the car, you!" tawang mbak Santi's.

"But,mbak. We borrow cars?" reject me smooth. I feel bad. Afraid to take a chance.

"It's okay, ma'am. It's rare too!"

"Dad, come home!" Andre Rengek.

"Mas!" santi held out the car keys to me.

"Hmm, okay. I borrowed the car, take it. Thanks!" my spoken.

"Together,mas. Be careful on the road, yeah!" said it. He looked at me so hard that I looked back at him.

"We're home, let's go!" pamittu.

"Hmm, thanks,mas!" said gently.

"Thank you for what?" many confused.

"For all that you do for me! Thank you for being present in my lonely life!"

I smiled, "Sama-sama. Rest up! I'll pick you up tomorrow morning!" I said and soon passed from the front mbak Santi.

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