Not a Widow

Visit to Mama Mela

"Eating a lot, your energy has been drained because of the screams earlier" said Keenan. They are both at a restaurant for lunch.

"Mas also have to eat a lot, but not a lot very yes, later the six pack stomach is gone" Syafira said with a smile showing off her white teeth. Keenan swooped into Syafira's nose with his index and middle fingers.

"From the beginning you always liked the same six pack stomach Mas" said Keenan as his eyes looked towards Syafira. Syafira swallowed her food first before she spoke.

"Well, I'm a cogan lover who has a six-pack stomach. Because now I can't see another man, I'd rather see my own husband" he said.

Keenan sipped his drink quickly. Then say "Don't think Mas don't know, silent silent you often search on google about the six pack stomach belongs to exo"

"At that time only a little caliph Mas, after all their six pack stomach is not as tempting as Mas's. If you have Mas, it's hard, nice, muscular again"

Keenan chuckled, then he had finished eating. Syafira had not finished her meal. Keenan was waiting for Syafira who still continues to devour his food.

"We're going home now?"

"Yes, we'll pick up the twins. I'm not good with mom, if we take them long" said Keenan. Syafira. "But we will stop by for a while, Mas, I miss the atmosphere of my house"

"Yes, we must have dropped by. Going home is also not polite". After finishing his meal, Keenan raised his hand and asked the waiter for a bill. After knowing the amount to be paid Keenan took out his wallet then paid for it.

"Let's go home" said Keenan. Syafira nodded, he immediately walked beside Keenan and struggled spoiled in his arms. "Tumbens?" Wonder Keenan.

"All the women who are here see you" replied Syafira. Keenan glanced at the surroundings and after that he smiled. "Don't smile at Mas's smile, later they are more happy if you see Mas' smile again'

"Smiling is worship, so if you smile at them. It is the same as worship"

"Ck, worship huh?" Syafira took her hand off Keenan's. Then walk ahead of Keenan. At that moment he also let out his sweetest smile to all the men who were there.

"It's so pretty, Mommy"

"Does anyone have a bell?"

"You don't want to be like me?"

Keenan who heard the words of the striped male immediately walked up to Syafira and kissed his lips in front of everyone.

"Well, people's wives turned out" disappointed one of them. Syafira just smiled in her heart. "Why the hell Mas? I also worship to know" he said.

"Your drug does not need to be the same, mending the same Mas only later in the room. Guaranteed worship is more delicious and satisfying for you"

"That's what Mas Doang wants" he said. Keenan chuckled then walked out of the restaurant by tightly embracing Syafira's waist.

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"Kok get home fast? Why don't you guys take so long. Mother still wants to be with the twins even though" said Vienna when she saw the arrival of her daughter-in-law and daughter.

"We still want to stop by here ma'am, so I can settle for playing with the twins before Syafira takes him home" Syafira told Vienna.

"Alright, let's go inside first."

Keenan and Syafira came in and sat on the sofa of their living room. Vienna came with Azka and Azkia with Encouragement for the baby. Because he could not possibly carry his two grandchildren.

"They're not fussy, are they, ma'am?" ask Syafira.

"They were just fussy for a while, but mom managed to catch it. Mom carried on for a while then they stopped crying" said Vienna.

"Father where Ma'am, from this morning Keenan did not see father here" Keenan asked Vienna.

"Your father again went out of town because of business, so the mother was alone at home"

Syafira. "Why don't you guys just stay here? Tomorrow morning you're home. Let me spend some time with the twins?"

Vienna looked at Syafira with a slight showing of her puppy eyes. Even so, wrinkles were seen in some parts of the face of Vienna. Instead of making it look cute, it looks old.

"Why did I realize that my mother was this old" Syafira said unconsciously. "You said something Syafira?" ask Vienna. Because he could not clearly hear what Syafira was saying.

"No ma'am, I mean I have to ask for approval from Mas Keenan first" he said, turning to Keenan. Keenan finally nodded steadily, there was no way he would not allow it.

"Good, I want to clean up your room first. You give them both, they must be thirsty" said Vienna. Syafira just nodded her head while lifting Azka to her sling.

"Well, son? Drink milk first, right? Let me play with grandma again" Syafira said. Azka who is currently in the arms of Syafira just silence while drinking her breast milk. Azka drank it strongly, probably because she had too long before Syafira left the office.

"Slow down dear" said Syafira. When Azka was still drinking breast milk from Syafira arrived her baby girl cried. Maybe because he was jealous because his brother had to drink first.

"Azkia is as old as you? Let mommy be the same sister first. If you have finished the new Azkia can be the same mother" Keenan also took and held her two-month-old baby.

After a while, Azka finished drinking. His lips kept smiling because they were full. And now it was Azkiah's turn that Syafira gave us.

Vienna emerged from the top of Syafira's room and sat herself on the sofa with them. They haven't been together like this for a long time. Had Tio been here he would have been as happy as he felt.

"Azkia was just like you were when you were a kid. Every one in your mother's arms used to sleep well. Because the most comfortable tenpat for them is a mother's embrace. If they cry, try to reach them and sing a song to them. Do not get used to crying if they must be given breast milk. Sometimes the baby cries to attract the attention of his mother" explained Vienna with a sufficient explanation to make Syafira understand.

"And you Keenan, I really hope you can be a good father to Azka and Azkia. Try to be fair with your two children. Don't look next door."

Keenan. "Keenan will definitely do it Ma'am, Keenan is dear to both of them, no matter how they are Keenan's first prints"

Hearing the first printed word from Keenan made Syafira grimace in embarrassment. Vienna just laughed a little. "Good, then. By the way how is your mom doing? Was it during her pregnancy that she had never been nauseous" asked Vienna.

"Not ever again Mom, almost every day mama often nausea nausea. Once upon a time my father asked my mother to go. But at the party, my mother vomited something out on someone else. And since then Papa has not allowed Mama anywhere else" Keenan said.

"Regardless, if early in pregnancy it is like that. When will you come to your mother's house. I want to know the development of your sister-to-be"

"Yes Ma'am, the plan is also later Syafira and Keenan will go there as well. But we haven't decided what day it is, because Keenan still has a lot of work in the office" Keenan said.

"It's better to go on a weekend, we all go together. Isn't that good? Gathering with grandchildren and daughters-in-law especially with you definitely makes your Mama happy"

"They're like they're asleep, take them to their room and put them to bed. For a while let them sleep in the middle of you, because there is also no baby box" said Vienna.

"Yes mother went to the room first" after Vienna left then they went up to the top of her room. "Slowly slow down Mas sleepurinnya, later they wake up" whispered Syafira to Keenan.

Keenan just nodded, he let go of his arm slowly ground. "You get changed, Mas, here I take off your suit and shirt"

Syafira walked over to Keenan and opened her husband's suit and shirt until he was bare-chested. After removing it Syafira put in his closet so as not to tangle when used again. "This is a decoy" said Keenan.

"Why?"

Syafira nodded. Then raised his head and looked at Keenan. "Then? What difference? I feel the same way" Syafira said.

"Well, now I want to call you."

Without speaking again Keenan immediately grabbed Syafira's lips and forced Syafira to open his mouth. Syafira gave Keenan access to kiss her lips more deeply.

His hand he used to feel the chest palpation of the field of Syafira, until his hand went down to the stomach of the box belonging to Keenan. Their kisses continued until they did not realize that someone had seen them.

"Astaghfirullah, Rabb, outside the calm. But in the room was very savage" Vienna closed the door of Syafira's room and returned to her room. Vienna had wanted to give them a blanket, but seeing the live scene he did not give it.

Syafira hit Keenan in the chest because he was no longer strong. Keenan gave up his kiss and switched to kissing Syafira's forehead. "Take a deep breath and then let out" said Keenan.

Syafira did so, he was annoyed with Keenan for not giving him the time to breathe in the slightest. Keenan looked relaxed after the kiss.

"New children just sleep, now it's papa's turn that you have to give asi too"

Syafira took a pillow over the mattress and threw it at Keenan. "That's Mas's mother's milk, because I'm a mother so give it to my son. You are not my son but my husband" Syafira said.

"I'm not asking for that one, but another one."

"What is it?"

"Wife milk, it has become a patent for a husband when he has married his wife" Keenan replied.

"No fast asian sleep. Malem is still acting" Syafira told Keenan. Keenan did not prolong the conversation again he followed Syafira to sleep.

Keenan and Syafira climbed into the bed slowly, worried that the twins would wake up. At that time Syafira slept by hugging her twin babies. Keenan who saw him only smiled faintly.

"Good sleep to my little family" Keenan murmured before he closed his eyes and explored bedtime.

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Two days later, today is Sunday. As planned, they will visit Mela. They didn't say anything to Mela because they just wanted to come and leave.

"Have you called?"

"Yes, I'm ready. She said we'll just wait to pick her up" Syafira told her husband. Keenan nodded then confirmed his own clothes. "Mas, Azkia today wears a pink shirt, right? Let's be funny"

"It's up to you, but Masa Azka has to wear pink too"

"Yes, twins do not mean the same. Azka will wear a yellow color" he said again. Keenan.

"You've got a child, now it's your turn. Quickly get ready, be willing again at 8. We'll promise the same mother at 8" Keenan looked at Syafira.

"Yes, just a moment. I have to make sure the child is beautiful and handsome first. I'm very easy to stay in the shower for 10 minutes, put on a five-minute shirt, then and and fifteen minutes. Not long, only about half an hour" Syafira said.

After dressing her two children, Syafira rushed into the bathroom to rid her body of germs that might be currently attached to her body.

Then he came out of the bathroom with a towel covering his body. "I fit the same shirt where is Mas? Blue or white"

Keenan looked to listen for a moment and then replied. "The blue one in my opinion"

"Okay, I picked the white one". Keenan just swerved at him.

Why did he ask if the end of the end he used his own choice. Once everything was ready, Syafira and Keenan left immediately. First they went to his parents' house first to pick up Vienna first.

"That's it, the mother is waiting in front" Syafira said when she saw her mother who was in front of the house waiting for their arrival.

Keenan stopped his car right in front of the house. Without a second thought Vienna opened the back door and sat in it.

"What did you bring?" syafira asked when she saw the Viennese holding a grocery bag. "

"Mom brought fruits for your mother-in-law. I don't know what to bring so I just bring fruits"

"You shouldn't have to bring anything."

"It's okay, son, after all the bad mother came there without bringing anything" replied Vienna.

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They had arrived there, Keeenan parked his car and took Syafira and her mother-in-law down together. "Here, Azka's a fat mom. You carry Azkia"

Syafira nodded, he handed Azka to his mother's sling. "Let's go in, Mama must be home" said Keenan.

Before entering they knock on the door first and wait for the owner to open it. A few minutes later, someone opened the door. Mahendra.

"Lho Bu Vienna? Keenans? The shafira? Why don't you just go in. Think of this as your own home"

"Thank you" replied Vienna.

"Where's pa?" ask Keenan to Mahendra. "Mama's on the inside, watching TV. Let's go in too"

Mahendra invites everyone inside and takes him to Mela who is watching television while eating a snack. "Ma" called Keenan and got ready to make Mela turn her head.

Seeing their arrival all of course made Mela happy. "You came here" Mela got up from her seat and hugged Besan and his daughter-in-law. Then he also peeped at the twins. "Ooma's granddaughter came too huh?"

While Keenan who was ignored just cleared his throat for Mela to pay attention to herself as well. "Ehemmm this son came not called first and was ignored" he said.

Mela looked at Keenan then hugged her son tightly. "Mama kangen baget with you, why do you rarely go home Nak. Time has to keep Mama coming to your apartment."

"Sorry Keenan Ma, Keenan promises from now on Keenan will often stop by here. How's Keenan's sister doing?"

Mela smiled as she invited them to sit together on the sofa. "Your sister is fine, she's 4 weeks old. So it's still not very visible" Mela replied.

"Actually from yesterday Mama wanted to come to your apartment, but papa banned Mama. Papa says Mama should rest at home. My mom got bored at home. But for the good of mother's sake also finally mama complied"

"Mama must take care of the content of Mama well, do not let Mama lose something that Mama loves" Syafira said with sadness.

"Thank you dear"