Noctah Black Marriage
Wet Caught
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A few months ago.
Suddenly there was an incoming chat message accompanied by a photo of a baby with the caption ‘Papa, I was born and handsome like Papa.’
The deg! It hit me straight to the point where my heart was beating. I noticed, then zooming in on the photo, it was very similar to me. The feeling was suddenly warm and haru. It's like there's an inner bond that just connects.
“What send this Meti?” muttered.
Immediately I made a video call to the sender's number. A few seconds later, the phone is connected. True, it turns out Meti is the owner of the number.
“Bang, let's do a DNA test!” bring directly.
The baby was carried to the camera, two tiny clear eyeballs were staring. Then the corner of his lips was pulled, as if he was smiling. My heart melted. This heart says it is my flesh and blood.
"How many months?" my many.
"It's only been three months."
Our conversation continues via chat. Since she was pregnant, Meti lived in Pelabuhan Ratu, at her mother's sister's house. Obviously he did not dare to go home to the village with a pregnant condition without a husband. Fortunately his Uwa was kind enough to accommodate.
Is this a coincidence? But, I think fate led me to the boy. Because I also often go to Pelabuhan Ratu to buy seafood raw materials.
After we met, the belief that baby Meti was my biological child grew. I don't need a DNA test to be sure. I've been more than trusting.
However, Meti insisted on doing the test. To make everything really clear. Even when pregnant, it is not that she does not want to do a DNA test, but the test doctor said it can harm the fetus. Of course, Meti would rather protect her baby than a confession from me.
We did a DNA test at the nearest Hospital. The result is certain, all perfectly matched to my sample.
“Bang, do you want us to give your name?” ask Meti one day.
“If ‘Daffa Khair’ how?” my proposal.
I got the name inspiration from the video sharing site.
“Daffa Khair? Could too. What does Bang mean?”
“Daffa means protector, defender. Khair means Goodness. So Daffa Khair can be interpreted as a protector who is full of kindness,” obviously I steady.
“Wih, Cool, Bang. May his name be a prayer granted.”
“Aamiin.”
Since then, I have been to Pelabuhan Ratu to visit him. Being apart for a long time made me miss. The adorable little baby momentarily made me forget the presence of Salma. She is also pregnant with my son.
“Sorry, yes! I used to not trust you. Even savagely willing to harm our child,” I said as I stroked the little Daffa's cheek.
Really if you remember that time, regret so tight squeezed the chest.
“What's wrong, Bang. All that's over. Now, I hope you can take responsibility and love him.”
Unknowingly, so carried away the atmosphere we embrace each other.
“Ekhm,” deham uwa Karsinah, Meti's uwa.
“Eh, Uwa,” said Meti who immediately broke the embrace.
“You are not mahrom. It is not lawful to do so,” scolds him.
“Iya, Wa. Sorry, we are khilaf,” I said.
“Do you guys not think to just get married?”
“Married?” Me and Meti compact.
“Iya. And your son, Met, would be left without his Papa? Neighbors have also been wondering, who is the man who often comes to see you.”
“But Wa, I don't want to hurt Hans' wife for the second time. Enough with the fatal mistake we have done first.”
Hearing Meti's words, I honestly saluted her. If you pay attention, the Meti that now does look different. Soft and wiser. Perhaps the presence of Daffa made his person better.
However, as time went on with the frequent encounters and the presence of Daffa among us, honestly there was a growing sense. Hard me to control. The desire to have and be a family, the stronger.
“Met, how about we just get married?” In the end, take me.
“Bang ...”
Of course Meti refused like my prediction. However, Hans is not called to just give up.
“For Daffa, Met.”
I continue to urge in the name of kindness to Daffa. Either that's my reason, or there's a mount of lust.
“Bang, Salma will not agree.”
“We married secretly. I can set everything.”
“If found out how?”
“That's business later.”
“What will you instantly dump me and Daffa?” sharp gaze.
“Of course not.”
“But I'm sure, Brother would prefer Salma. What else if the baby has been born.”
Meti asked for up to a week to make a decision. For a week, I waited in a huff.
“Alright, Bang. I agreed to marry you for Daffa,” Meti gave an answer as expected.
“Yes! Thank you,” my cheers are directly hugging him.
“Wait, Bang!” Meti broke out of my arms.
“What's up?”
“If you really want to marry me, sign this agreement!”
Meti held out a paper which he said was a letter of agreement. After I read how surprising. If until one day I divorce or leave it, then the Resto Cafe must fall its ownership into the hands of Daffa.
Although I did not expect Meti to submit a letter like this, I signed the agreement on the stamp duty with several witnesses of the local population.
There was a twinkle in Meti's eyes as I signed quickly without hesitation the letter. The wedding ceremony of Siri is very simple. Only attended by family, some sodara and some neighbors.
After successfully marrying Meti, since then I was determined, no matter what happens, I will not divorce the two. Maybe I'm very selfish, but I need both, want both. Yes, Salma and Meti.
Doesn't religion also allow men to have more than one wife to the limit of four? As if God approves, my Cafe Resto Business is getting crowded and certainly produces a lot of coffers. It is enough to support two wives and two children.
I live the days with pride. A Hans who had been humiliated because of his poverty had now succeeded. I can be polygamous, hahaha ….
My passion to go to Pelabuhan Ratu is getting hotter. Salma until protested because of this. However, I convinced him that the need for seafood raw materials continues to increase. Thankfully he believed.
As a man who holds the status of a newlywed, of course the contents of my head will not be far from about ************. After several months of resisting the desire to make love because of the doctor's advice not to hook Salma first, the presence of Meti is like water pouring in the midst of the thirst of the desert. Cools. Addiction is not play.
Meti knows quite well of her position as a second wife. He resigned with a little time he got with me. For this investigation, from now on I do not jump directly to choose fresh seafood ingredients. I'm asking people who can be trusted. While I spent time with Meti and Daffa.
Fortunately, Daffa was not a fussy child either. It can be assigned to his uwa. As if to understand that his parents currently need more time to indejoy. The service that Meti gave him had not changed, was still as exciting as it used to be. It allowed us to do a few rounds in just a few hours.
Unfortunately, in a cool condition struggling in sweat with Meti, I got a report from one of the Resto employees. If Salma comes to visit. I have repeatedly. He's coming too.
Weakness of the content of course I make a reason to prohibit it. But more than that. I'm afraid he's counting finances, I'm afraid he's checking all expenses. Actually to replace this I've arranged everything neatly without any suspicious traces.
However, who knows someone who was missed by me and could threaten the sustainability of my household with him.
I hurried to Meti and the little Daffa. At first Meti's lips pursed a sign of dislike with my sudden pampit. But, he could understand after I told him the chat message from the employee.
Since I always carry my own car, I drive at a fairly high speed. Should be quickly at home.
***
Thankfully, nothing seems to have happened that was feared. Salma still welcomes me kindly and warmly as always.
This is a warning to me, to be more careful and vigilant. If Salma finds out, it'll be over for me. He must have asked me to divorce my second wife. Suddenly, I shuddered as I remembered the letter of agreement I had signed with Meti.
Don't let me lose my wife and Resto. I drowned all fear into the dream. While Salma had heard his smooth snoring from earlier.
***
In the morning I woke up with a lot of was. Why am I so stupid and stupid? I hit him in the head with his regret. Hownot? I just remembered that in the pocket of the pants worn yesterday there was a contraceptive box. I usually leave the KB there. Why am I taking him this time? Must be because I came home in a hurry yesterday.
“Wire! Nawat!” muttered.
It turned out that my pants had Salma put together with other dirty clothes and had been put into the washing machine. Although it hasn't been played, anyway. I've been wearing dirty clothes over and over again, hoping to find that little red box. It's clear in my pants pocket is gone. She was afraid Salma would find him. Well how is this?
Panic yet? Panic yet? I was clearly panicking.
“Ekhm, Mas,” deham Salma suddenly seemed to make my heart dislodged.
“Ayang!” myrag.
“For what? How come his clothes are ruffled?” dahi Salma shriveled.
“Eh, anu, that ..” I replied confusedly.
“What Mas? Anu what does it mean?” Salma was urgent.
“I'm looking for something, but no.”
“Something? What is it?” Salma continued to ask.
“That, the photo is something,” my answer is unclear.
“You want me to help you?” salma bargain.
Of course I refused the offer. I took her to the TV to sit there. Thankfully, he just got away. Chest rub as a sign of a little relief.
I continued my search. I have no contraception found. I suddenly remember opening those pants yesterday in the room. Shortly before the shower. Could it fall there? I rushed to the room.
I checked every corner. Even under the bed is not missed. But there's none either. Nevermind! I hope it falls on the road or in the car.
“Ekhm, Mass. Haven't met?” Salma approached asking again.
“Not yet, Yang,” I replied with eyes still busy circling to the room space.
“What Mas, search this?” tanyanya while taking something out of her pajama shirt pocket.
Something I've been looking for since, it's already in Salma's hands. Oh, maygods! My fear finally happened.
Hayo Hans caught wet again. How is he going to tickle?
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