
I kept trying to keep Alya from going with her mother.
"Lisa! You mustn't forget that Alya's custody is in my hands!"
"But you also don't forget that I can still meet my son!"
"Yes, just meet her but not take her with you!" my firmness.
"Whatever! Alya's proof, how come!"
I took a rough breath, "Alya, you should go to school, son!" I said, I hope my daughter will cancel her wish to come with her mother.
Alya immediately turned her head towards me, she came back confused.
"Mom can take you to school!" sahut Lisa while rubbing Alya's shoulder then glanced cynically at me.
"But I have schoolwork tomorrow, ma'am. I haven't done it yet!" alya said then that makes me wish that my daughter did not come with her mother.
"Take no school first! Sometimes you can't go to school," Lisa urged.
"What the hell are you, teaching kids isn't real!" say emotion.
"I'll be angry with the teacher, ma'am. I bjsa in law standing in front of class. I don't want to!"
"You're pretending to be sick. Just once, son?" Lisa put on a pleading face as she looked at Alya while she was cynical as she looked at me.
"No lie, ma'am! I go to Mom's house anytime!" alya said later. Huuhh, I'm a little relieved.
"Hhmm," Lisa stood up and looked at me fiercely. "Ok, I'm not talking to Alya but can I talk to my son? You don't have to keep an eye on me!" said ketus.
Hhh, I breathed a sigh of relief, "Alright, please have a word but just here!" tehatku later. I then turned to look at my daughter, "Alya know the rules at school? And never learn to lie!" I said and glanced at Lisa.
I'll be right back in the house. I let the boy and the mother talk together. When I came in, there was only Andre and my mother in the living room. Where's santi? My inner.
"Where are you, mom?" I asked Andre.
"Mother is in grandma's room, dad!" saith.
I rushed into my mother's room. I saw my wife lying on her back to the door. I sat down next to him. I need to soften his shoulders.
"Yank, are you sleeping?" my many.
He looked, "Mas?" shocked sahut.
I was surprised to see her slightly wet face and her eyes were slightly red, "Yank, you cry?" manya curious.
He then rubbed his face, "Hhmm, no-no, mas!" answer's lirih. His voice is a little hoarse.
"Hhmm, you don't take care of Lisa's words, yeah. It doesn't mean anything to you."
"Alya, um?"
"Alya and Andre never considered you an evil mother, did they?"
"Yes, mas. I mean, did Alya come with her mother?"
I shook my head, "No, Alya has to go to school. How can he go with his mother."
"Hhhh."
"Not think about it. You just have to think about what's here!" I said as I gently rubbed his stomach.
"Hhmm, I also keep thinking of Alya and Andre, mas. They're my kids too, right?"
"Of course, baby! You just don't have to worry about them too much. They're already big. What matters is that they are okay. You are a good mother to them. They're lucky to have a mother like you!"
My wife smiled, "I'm not that good!"
"You're always down, yank!"
"Hmm, I'm praising me too much."
"It's so!" I firmly kissed her forehead lovingly.
Soon I heard Alya screaming inside the house. Is the girl done talking to her mother? But it looks like his mother has gone home.
I took my wife out, "we're out!" take me to my wife.
We then left my mother's room. I see there's no more Lisa outside. Alya was sitting with her grandmother.
"Dad, can I play mother's house sometime?" ask my daughter
"Of course you can but you can't stay there, yeah. You have to go to school!" my clear.
"Yes, yeah!" answer later.
By late afternoon we all went home.
"We stopped by the minimarket for a while to check the atmosphere there, yank!" I was obviously with my wife sitting next to me.
It turned out that the minimarket was very crowded, I hurriedly helped employees while my son and wife rested in the office.
"Mas Anto is his name?" ask a buyer. A young woman with a sexy appearance does not miss the jewelry complement her appearance. I just nodded with a smile.
"Can you contact,donk? I'm Katrine!" said the young lady as she extended her hand.
"Yes, son. What was? Is there something you want to take here?"
My son glanced for a moment at the young woman, "Dad called mother. Come on!" Andre then pulled my hand. I just follow. I faintly heard the sound of "huuuu" in the laughter of some young women.
"Well, why is that guy so close?" ask my son to be upset.
"Dad wasn't near him. He's the one who approached me!" sahutku. I don't want my son to misunderstand me and complain to his mother. The mother is sensitive and jealous.
"Hhmm, if anyone approaches you don't want to! Poor mother!" with a sour face.
I'm just smiling. My son now seems to care about my mother.
"Ready,bos!" I then ruffled her hair.
"Ohhhhh!" he was annoyed and ran into the office.
I followed him to the office. I saw Santi and Alya lying on the bed chatting. May my daughter no longer have the desire to follow her mother. I will fight for my daughter to stay with me.
"What do you want to eat tonight? Minimarket is still crowded, father can not go home."
"I eat anything, Dad!" answer Andre.
"I'm up to you too!" sahut Alya's.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" ask my wife who just kept quiet while staring at the phone screen.
I then sat next to him. I saw his face glum. What was? My inner. I can't possibly ask that in front of my two children.
"What are you eating tonight, yank?" ask me again in a soft voice while rubbing his hand.
"Same as a kid, mom!" saith.
Hmm, what's wrong with my wife. Why did he suddenly become quiet. I went to get dinner for my wife and kids. I bought my wife's favorite oxtail soup. At the minimarket, we ate together. After eating, we prayed together and then I went back to the minimarket.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the minimarket is closed. We then went home. Even at home my wife remained silent. After coming from the bathroom, he immediately lay down on the bed. I then caught up with him.
"Why are you, Hank? From then on keep quiet. Angry at all, huh?" manya curious.
"I-I'm not angry, mas," he said.
"Then why stay quiet from minimarket until now, hmm? I don't like anything covered up!" my firmness.
He took a slow breath, "A-I don't like the near mas. . ." he hung up his words.
My forehead wrinkled, "Near to whom?"
"By. . . Hhh, I saw the CCTV minimarket. Thankfully there was Andre. If not?"
"If not, what?"
"Where do I know?" he turned his back to me.
"Sin turns its back on the husband!"
He turned his back but did not face me but stared at the ceiling.
"Hmm, so this wife is jealous, yeah!"
He glanced at me, "Who's jealous?" ketus tanyanya.
I then grabbed her in a hug, "Mas is just your love! It's just yours and the kids!" my firmness.
"Hhhh, but if the appearance of the mas invite continues, there could be many who come!"
"Invite? Many are coming? Wh who? What do you mean, baby!"
"Come on, pretend again!" said annoyed.
"Darling, I told you we should open up to each other!"
"Invite the actor, mas!" he's getting pissed.
I chuckled, "Mas doesn't want to be an actor, tuh!" I said and gave her a kiss on her face.
"Hhhmm, mom!"
"Mas kangen," I whispered affectionately and returned to shower him with a kiss.
I could feel his heartbeat starting to irregularly chime with my heartbeat. I will take him to heaven, maybe be able to ease the jealousy that is rampant at this time.
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