My wife's lover

chapter 61

While Melly was working, her daughter Davina played with my daughter Alya and my wife in the office. Thank God Davina is not fussy even though sometimes she asks her mother and her mother must come to meet her even if only five minutes. Even if he does not want to live by his mother, Melly's mother will take him to the warehouse and he will sit sweetly watching his mother work.

"Davina's funny, um," said my wife.

"Yes. It will be even funnier here!" my mouth rubbed gently on her stomach.

My wife smiled spoiled while holding my hand that was rubbing her stomach.

It is only fitting that lately my wife is getting spoiled and wants to be close to me. Maybe it was the encouragement of the baby in the womb. I don't know, people often say that about pregnant women. All because of the baby.

By nightfall, the shop was starting to quiet down. Alya and Davina had fallen asleep probably because they were tired of playing. Melly's mom finally came home with us and I drove her all the way home.

Arriving home, I immediately carried my daughter to her room and I followed my wife to the room.

"Mas, we haven't been to mom's house in a long time. Take Aminah with Lani for a walk."

"Yes, honey. I have been busy these few days. After all, payday employees. It'll be payday soon, yeah!"

"Hmm, yeah."

"Sleep,yuk! Do you want a baby's tekokin mas, hhmm?" I looked at him teasingly.

"Iihh, how many times have you been in Tengokin last night!"

"Yet, I didn't know he was there. Besides the more often in the tengokin his father he will be healthier!" I said while taking her in the arms.

"Hmm, you can just find an excuse!" wife's neutered.

I immediately chuckled, "Precise reason, right?"

He shook his head, "The reason for making it up anyway!"

"Hehehee, so don't you want to?"

She smiled, "The husband's rejection is a sin!"

"For fear of sin?"

"Hmm. . ."

"It's not like it's just because you're afraid of sin!" I pretended to close my eyes.

"Dark,mas. Oh, I want to!" he tried to open my eyes.

I opened my eyes and immediately kissed her face.

"Mass!" his yell.

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My wife and I are preparing money for the salaries of the employees. My wife is planning to raise a little of their pay.

"I'm up only ten percent of their salary isn't it too little, ammas?" ask wife.

"Hmm, no. You've been kind enough to raise the pay."

"Hmm, our profits will go up by twenty percent, ma'am."

"Alhamdulillah. It's up to you, yank!"

"Yes, I did that first, yes, ma'am. Next month if our profits continue to rise, I'll raise the employee's salary again."

"Yes, yank."

"Oh, yeah. Melly's sister has been working one week here, are we paying too now?"

"Hhmm, if it's up to you, yank. Follow your decision!"

"Hmm, I'll give you. Maybe Melly already needs money. I'll give him half of it, will I?"

"Hhmm, this wife is really good. I love you more!" I said while pinching him friendly.

"Hhhmm just plain, ma'am. I just thought if I were him how, it would be heavy."

"God will not test man beyond his limits, yank!"

"Yes, I know. But I really feel sorry for Melly."

"It's up to you, yank!"

"Yes,mas. An envelope for Melly's mom let me love you."

I nodded in agreement, "Yes, yank. You're the one who gave him a hand!"

"Hmm,mas. How come I'm laper again, huh?"

"Masa? You did have breakfast, Yanank! What do you want to eat?"

"What, yeah? I just feel laper but don't know what to eat."

"Will chicken?"

"Hhmm, can deh,mas. The pedes, yes!"

"Can't be too upset, Hank! Pity the baby to come along!"

"Say people like that!"

"Hmm? Yes, just take it a little,mas!"

"Yes, I lived first, baby. Not another nitip?"

My wife shook her head, "Now no, my mom!"

"Ready,bos! Buy it now, yes. Find the one that's close."

"Yes,mas. Be careful on the road."

I kissed my wife on the forehead first and then got out of the office. I then started the car engine. Actually lazy if you have to bring a car alone but not delicious if you want to borrow an employee motorcycle.

I'm looking for stalls or shophouses that sell chicken porridge. Ten minutes later I found a shophouse down the street selling breakfast. The clock is still showing at nine o'clock, hopefully still there.

I parked the car in front of the shop. There were only a few motorcycles parked in front of the shophouse.

"Sir, the chicken is still there?" ask the seller.

"Chicken porridge is still three more servings, son," replied the father.

"I bought just one, sir!" sahutku.

"Oh, yeah son. Wait, you prepare first," he said.

I sat in a chair by the door staring into the street.

When I finished, I got back to the car immediately but I was just about to open the door of the car there was someone who nudged me with his motorcycle. I was thrown at the car door. And the plastic bag containing the slurry fell to the ground.

A few seconds after I was able to master the situation, I immediately turned my head towards that person. And it turns out that guy was David. Melly's ex-husband who is now Lisa's husband, my ex-wife.

I stared hard at him and he couldn't lose looking at me as if he wanted to kill me.

"If the road were to look! Wanna die, yeah!" the hardic.

"You!" point me.

"Eh, is that what hit this mas even there that angry? I saw this mas walking slowly near his car!" all of a sudden, the parking attendants approached us.

"Don't interfere!" again hard.

"Eh, you freak!"

"Why rame-rame?" ask a father who turns out to be the owner of the shop.

The parking lot explained the problem.

"I'm asking for help, sir. Don't look for a commotion here" said the father slowly.

"He who walks recklessly carries a car!" David did not accept it.

"Hhhh, you guys just make up. It's okay, right?" asked the father while looking at me.

"I'm fine, sir!" my mouth but indeed my arm that crashed into the car felt a little pain.

"Later change the porridge!" said again.

"Thank you,pak. I buy it again," refused me smooth then immediately return to the shophouse to order porridge.

Just now I was about to order a porridge suddenly David came, standing in front of me.

"I order two servings of porridge, sir!" shouted David.

"I'm one, sir!" my spoken.

"But the porridge is only two servings!" sahut porridge seller.

"Then just for me, sir. I ordered first! david is forcing.

"But I want one, sir!" my words are also forcing. I should be able to get some porridge too for my wife's sake.

"Well, how's this?" the father was confused.

"Can't! I'll order first, kok! Don't take your nyerobot, yeah!" he said harshly while looking at me sharply.

"That's just that! I'm the first one standing here!" I don't want to lose.

"But I ordered it first!"

I was ashamed to make a noise but I remember Santi, my wife. He must have been waiting. It's noon where else to look for a chicken porridge seller.

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