My wife's lover

chapter 67

My wife and I were chatting on the porch of my mother's house. Today I am not going back to the minimarket. All I've given to my wife's employees trust. Melly did not come to the minimarket today.

"Why, um, don't you take Melly to the minimarket?" ask my wife wonder.

"Mas don't know, yank. Maybe he wants a day off."

"But why didn't you say yesterday? I hope he and Davina are okay, my mom!" said my wife worried.

"Amijin!" sahutku.

Suddenly my wife yawned and covered her mouth with her hands.

"You sleepy, yank?"

He nodded, "Little, amas. But it is often sleepy now!"

"Hhmm, we're sleeping in mom's room!" take me.

"Hhmm, no good,mas. Maybe I'll take a break," my wife refused subtly.

"It's okay, yank. I know how! All day here you will need a rest. Yuk!" take me again while pulling his hand slowly.

We then went to the mother's room, so she was busy in the kitchen making food for her son and granddaughter.

We were lying on a mother's bed that wasn't too big. When my wife and I were making out in the room, I suddenly heard a noise outside. My son's voice was clearly heard.

"Andre why is that, um?" ask my wife wonder.

"Mas look first, yeah. You're in the room!" my pamit then went straight out of my mother's room.

Just getting to the door, I saw my daughter was in the arms of a woman and my son was trying to pull his sister's hand. And that woman is Lisa. Why Lisa had to carry Alya who was already big when she did not want to carry her daughter anymore. I was approaching them.

"What's this?" many wonder.

"Dad! Maksa's mom wants to bring Alya's adek!" sahut.

I scrunched my forehead, "Where are you taking my daughter?" I asked Lisa. The woman looked at me hatefully. Shouldn't I hate him for what he did to me.

"Alya is also my daughter. I'm the one who conceived and took care of it!" answer Lisa ketus.

"But I'm getting custody now!" my firmness.

"I am also entitled to my son. There is no such thing as an ex-child and an ex-mom! Remember that!" the answer is full of emotion.

"So what do you want?" manya curious. He seems to have been looking for me on purpose. Just like her husband.

"I want my son!" emphatically.

"You just ask what Alya wants, not necessary until you have to carry it. He's not a baby anymore!"

"It's none of your business!"

"Of course it's my business. Just tell Lisa what you want!"

"I told you I want my son! You can take Andre but Alya with me. That's fair!" said it.

"I also get custody of Alya not just Andre. And you can't just take her without my permission!"

"Huuhh, how arrogant are you now, my dear! I won't lose now."

"Alyas? Yuk, down. Father's daughter has grown up in the hold, "means to my daughter who seems confused by our quarrel.

"Alya goes with mom, son. I miss Alya!" Lisa won't lose to persuade my daughter.

"But, mommy?" my daughter looks doubtful.

Suddenly Lisa was about to cry, "Mother is very confused with Alya. Mom got sick for a few days because she wanted to see you, son," he said sobbing.

Why did Lisa act like that. I cannot be fooled by him.

"I miss my mother too. But I have a new husband. Ninggalin I'm the same as Andre," said my daughter.

"Your father also has a new wife, son. You still want to stay with me!" Lisa's Protest.

"But the mother who first had a new husband and lived all of us. I don't love you with me!" my daughter's starting to sob.

"Mother love Alya! It's all because of your father who doesn't care about you!" lisa's starting to instigate my daughter. He also started acting sad.

I was surprised to hear his words. He could have told me I didn't care about him.

"What do you mean, Lisa? No need to talk no-no. What do you want?" my firmness.

I started to be lazy to serve him but I also did not want him to bring his daughter let alone to have to live with the man named David.

I shook my head. There's no way she wants my daughter for no reason. I know exactly who Lisa is. When he cheated, he didn't care about his children.

"Not to pretend. Say it!" my firmness.

"Huhh, the more arrogant you are, ma'am! Now I have a rich wife!"

"It has nothing to do with my wife!" my firmness.

But suddenly Santi came out, "What's up,mas?" tanyanya. He looked shocked when he saw Lisa.

"Oh this is your new wife, amas? Young wife but old!" taunted.

My blood rises. I can't accept him insulting my wife. And I saw my wife Santi's face change.

"See what you say, Lisa!" my firmness.

"Why? His wealthy wife was kept in the wild. Huuh, I know that you want to be with him just because he's rich, right!"

Lisa's words became uncontrollable. That woman was already very insulting. Suddenly Santi came back into the house.

"What do you mean, Lisa!?" I just want more emotion.

He smiled mockingly, "I want to take Alya. I don't want my daughter to live with her stepmother. Alya knows son, if stepmother is evil?" lisa's mouth is getting outrageous.

"But Santi's mother is not evil really, ma'am," said Alya. I smiled at my daughter's words.

"Darling, not bad right now. Especially if your stepmother has children, surely you will be wicked!"

"Lisa!" finally snapped.

"Why? It's reality!" said fierce.

"Alya, Andre, you get into Grandma's house!" tell my two children.

Andre immediately entered while Alya was detained by Lisa.

"Alya goes with mom, son. I'm afraid you're in the same wicked stepmother!"

"But mother is not evil, mother!" sahut Alya again.

"Yes not yet, son! Come with mom!"

"Lisa!" snapped again. I really have been lazy to argue with him but I don't want him to bring Alya.

"I want to bring Alya!" he said then pulled my daughter out of the fence.

"But, mommy?" Alya looks doubtful.

"Come,nak. You don't feel sorry for mom, do you? I miss you very much!"

Alya turned towards me, "Alya come in first, son!" my word.

Alya looks confused. It's a pity that my daughter has to listen to her parents' quarrel like this.

"I'm with mom" said Alya suddenly, making me shocked.

I saw Lisa smiling.

"But son?" I approached my daughter.

"Mother's mercy, father!"

"Yeah!" Lisa hurriedly took my daughter out.

I hurriedly caught up with them and pulled my daughter's hand, "No way!" my firmness.

"Mas! Alya's coming with me, kok!" Lisa brushed my hands rough.

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