Not Mauku

Ex-lover

Dimas invites his wife and Dery to go upstairs, the three climb the stairs, "We should rest first at the top," then Dimas points to the room for Dery to rest, so we can take a break, while he held his wife's hand into the main room on the second floor.

"So this is Dad's room, huh,?" his eyes swept over every corner of the spacious room, he walked and stood on the balcony.

Brug.., Dimas dropped his body on the bed, staring at the sky with his eyes closed, splattered with memories of the past clearly reflected in his head.

Dimas took a deep breath and threw out very roughly, he shook his head wanting to throw away everything he had in mind.

"Damn it," Dimas cursed himself, then got up and walked closer to Naya on the balcony.

After being close to Naya, Dimas hugged the wife's body from behind, sticking his chin on Naya's head.

Naya turned to her, "It's really hot in here."

"Hem..," muttered Dimas as he tightened his embrace.

"Remove it, hot, '" Naya tried to take off Dimas' hand that was coiled around his stomach.

Instead of removing his embrace, Dimas instead turned Naya's body to turn to face him, "So I'd like to invite Mommy here first," looked at Naya's face looking somewhere.

Lazy ah, if I have to stay here for a long time, can I eat heart, beru for a while also make sick, how about a long time,? can die standing times, Inner Naya.

"Why keep going now, then,?" looking at her husband's face.

"Mother also never asked, Dad was afraid Mother would not or anything," Dimas tipped Dimas' forehead.

"Indeed lazy anyway, embarrassed also if in the past, still mending now," Inner Naya back.

Dimas led Naya's arm into the room, Naya looked through the room, "Huuh.., means here you are touching Silvi huh,?" with a sharpened look.

Degs...

"What does Mother mean, then,?" Dimas is confused, approaching Naya, his wife.

"Em.., I mean, Dad did that same Silvi here right, in this room,?" ketus Naya while sitting on the sofa at the end of the room.

Dimas was stunned when his wife suddenly spoke like that, he still remembered what she had told him.

"Why does Mother speak like that? that's Bun.., "did Dimas open his shirt.

Naya looked intently at the large bed, "I imagined, Dad did it there," in a flat and annoyed tone.

"Mother jealous huh,?" ask Dimas back.

"No, what's jealousy for, then,? it's not just the past" Naya said.

"Say if you're jealous," Dimas grinned happily at the expression on his wife's face that looked upset.

Somehow his heart felt tight when he began to enter the room, upset, angry, immediately imagined what Dimas had told him, that he had done something forbidden with his former lover Silvi.

And immediately Naya imagined the incident in this room because it was exactly what Dimas told her, it was upset and angry that Naya felt at this time.

"I don't want to sleep here" Naya said as she cut her lips, filling Naya's head with Silvi and Silvi's names.

Dimas was silent staring fixedly at his wife, do not think why suddenly like this anyway, "What time would like to tukeran same room Dery hem,?" gently.

"Whatever"

Dimas puffed both cheeks as if holding the wind there, "Mother wants what the hell,? we're here for a friendship, have fun, be happy, not tense like this."

Naya was pensive and looked through the window, still sick with the words of her in-laws causing an unmodified mood, plus suddenly remembered her ex-boyfriend's husband, making her heart just burn.

Dimas approached and clasped Naya's fingers with both hands, "Darling why is it like this,? Silvi in the past we have each other's way as Mother knows, I belong to you who, he is so, far from Dad married Mother he married the man who impregnated her, Mother knows that."

At a glance Naya turned her head, "What if Silvi is pregnant with your child.?"

Dimas smiled, "No way Bun.., the distance is too long," with great confidence.

"Can you guarantee, then,? if the boy is the boy," Naya chimps back, wiping her snot because of her eyes that can not stem the flow of tears.

Naya looked up with teary eyes, "Listen yes, I want to be touched or fulfill my obligation as a wife is natural because we are bound by marriage, it is an obligation, it is a duty, what are you doing with her,?" slightly raised his voice.

"It is a duty, but after three days of marriage after the sanctity of Mother she disappears, leaving you, so her name is husband huh.?" dimas' gaze was so sharp.

Naya who had seen the place turned her head back, her tears more and more wet her cheeks, "You think that's what I want, huh,? no, that's not what I want at all, you're the one who can be my complete purity" Naya shook her head.

Dimas was shocked to remember the past, it was true, he who got the complete sanctity of Naya, saw Naya crying and her heart was broken hearing the words from Naya's lips.

"No woman in the world wants to be wasted by her own husband, no, no woman wants to be married to an irresponsible man," naya's heart was like sliced somehow her heart became melo like this.

Feeling guilty, Dimas crouched down in front of Naya, squeezing his fingers, "Dad apologizes, I didn't mean to hurt your heart, as we know everyone must have a past, good and bad, black or white, as well as this husband of yours, in the past.., I often make mistakes, even I have been kilaf, but in the past I did not want to be responsible, I did not want to be responsible, but he did not want to" said Dimas at length.

Naya's cry was getting sobbing, her tears were getting louder, Naya kissed the back of Naya's hand.

"We've only come here this time, please don't remind me of things that are not important, or the past, enough, we have to look at a happy future, with our children" Dimas' voice trembled as he buried his face in the lap of Naya the wife.

"Dragon,?" the door was opened from the outside, Maria stood in front of the room door, Naya and Dimas gasped, Naya immediately wiped her wet cheeks, and the nose that let out snot, Maria sees Naya clearly crying, and her brother Dimas.

"Sorry,?" maria said while confused in place.

"Huhh..," Dimas sighed, in his flower roughly, "What's up.?"

"I-that's lunch is ready" he said, looking at Naya who looked down.

"Oh, yes, come down, where are the kids.?"

"That's, the other children playing," said Maria again pointing her index finger somewhere.

"Sister-in-law why, then,? Abang apain him," still standing in front of the door forward did not back down.

"Huh,?" Dimas turned to his wife who looked down, "No, just a flickering, yes flickering," Dimas assured his sister.

"What time?" Mary frowned in disbelief.

"After all, this is the parent's business, there first, we will follow," Dimas shook his palm in the wind.

"Sister, in what's Brother,?" tanya Maria looked at Naya's face which was clearly her eyes puffy.

Naya tried to turn her head and smiled at Maria, "No, right as you said," trying to raise her voice.

"Hem.., yes you have," Mary said, "Don't be long, in wait," Mary went away from the door she had just stood.

"Yes-yes," Dimas was upset and looked at his wife, very gently he said, "Don't cry anymore who, already, don't need to discuss or remember that painful past," rubbing Naya's wet cheeks, bring Naya's kapala into her arms.

Naya also buried her head, her aggravation began to subside and feel relieved, some time Naya sought calm in the chest of the husband who hugged her tightly, a moment later Naya realized the two babies, Naya, who has not yet returned, Naya breaks away from her husband's arms.

"Where are Baby Arif and Kayla,?" Naya lirih's.

"Hell must be the same oma and tantenya" said Dimas.

Then Naya rushed into the bathroom, washing her shabby, puffy face.

"I want to pray first," after returning from the bathroom, took the mukena from Dimas' suitcase.

"Okay, I also want to take wudu first," Dimas went to the bathroom, leaving Naya who started praying.

Naya went down the stairs, Naya's eyes looked around the atmosphere, at the table was ready for lunch, in the crowded living room and seen baby Arif and Kayla are in a sling oma and I don't know who Naya also does not know.

"Duh Arif and Kayla are happy to play until they forget Mommy," Naya touched her baby hand.

"Yes here it is crowded, many people, who would like to carry it, milk is also a lot of formula," said Bu Hesa.

"Em.., good, but Mother misses you," Naya stretched her arms and dipper-tailed one of her babies to ask in her bell carrier.

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For readers who always follow this novel I say thank you very much, and apologize profusely if there is a word that is not pleasing, not in accordance with the story solely on the lack of writers who have just learned to write, the best prayer I say for all of you readers 'ku love love love love love love love & ' ''is a ''double 'above