Not the Hope Husband

Not the Hope Husband
Cocky too



The atmosphere in Fatir's house became boisterous, bustling after the arrival of two young men, Adam and Sidar. Especially after hearing news that Viona is pregnant.


"Mas, soon we'll get a bang?" Sya welcomed her two brothers' arrival with news that made her feel happy.


"So that's true?" asked Adam who did not believe the news, Fatir said so but not convincing.


"True, Son .. your lying time. What are you doing lying to us!" connect Bu Afiah while arranging food at the table.


"Beautiful sister is about to give birth, Mom?" sidar was very enthusiastic looking at the mother.


"Ndak soon also Sidar. I have to wait nine months pregnant first new birth." Answer bu Afiah.


"What the hell is that? I just got a craving too." Sambar Sya protested against Masnya's talk, Sidar.


"Yes, that's what I mean. That's."


"So we'll both be called uncle, uncle Adam and uncle Sidar." The two young men looked at each other and pointed at each other.


"Ye ye ye we'll be uncle. Ye ye ye - ye." Both prancing, jogging and pitting hips. "We'll be called uncle soon."


In addition, Sya followed into a circle of three hand-hold each other prancing half-jump, joget how happy they would soon get a nephew.


"But, ma'am, our niece what's a girl?" Sidar looked towards the mother.


"Don't know son . It's not time to check. Beru one month is still a blood clot said the parents first," he said Ms. Afiah while shaking her head to see the behavior of her children.


"I want to, boy ah. Let me bring the field to play ball," Sidar said as he sat his body on the dining table chair.


"Tell me, I'm taking batminton!" Adam held up his thumb.


"Eh, I can't. My niece has to be a girl so I can comb her hair I'm braided. His clothes are also funny if women, not like boys mulu t-shirts." Sambar Yes.


"No way, I can't! you keep drawing. My niece must be a man." Sider kekeh.


"Mother, Mas Sidar here." She sulks at her mother.


"You guys what the hell? my son wants a girl or a boy the same, if the boy does not want to love him ha?" fatir's voice suddenly was here.


"Yes, I'd love you, Mas Sidar is more, wew." He stuck his tongue out at Sidar.


"Keep you two hey! Upin ipin's? if my daughter you two wouldn't love that?" looking at Adam and Sidar.


"Honey Mas, if it is born, it must be dear," Adam replied while sneaking his lips on Sya.


"Well, yeah! don't have noisy debates to know." Then Fatir turned to Viona who was standing near the door of the room with a smile that expands since he saw the reaction of his sister-in-law who was hilarious as well.


"Have a bath, baby?" fatir asked Viona who approached him.


"It has. I'm making you some warm tea, huh?" without waiting for a response, Viona immediately approached the drinking water and made a warm tea for Fatir.


"Mas if you're born here, will it be rame?" Adam looked at his brother.


"Not rich," said Fatir only issued two words. Given here the place is narrow.


"You go to the apartment or to the house" said Viona while serving drinks to her husband, Fatir.


"Thank you dear." Fatir took a sip, then moved from his seat. "You take a bath first, Maghrib.


Viona only saw the movement of Fatir who walked towards her room to grab a towel.


"Let's go to Ma'am's place!" viona said while commenting on her sweet smile to her sisters-in-law.


"Sure, it must be if there is a baby, my ponakan should be close to me dong." Adam's Tymbal.


"No way, just with the nearby Shah baby. Because I will be more affectionate and considerate than you two. Wew." Sambar Sya again stuck out her tongue.


Viona looked at them alternately by showing her smile, as well as Ms. Afiah who continued to shake her head slowly but did not stop commenting on her smile.


"Start, debate again, prayers. Don't argue loud." Fatir's voice as he passed into the bathroom.


"Who is debating? we just welcome my happy pounding." Sidar Akunya.


"Oh yes, I entered the room first ah .." - Adam cringed into his room.


"Tools." Pekik Sidar's.


"Sleep!" adam closed the door of the room.


Then those who are still near the dining table disperse to perform Maghrib prayer first after that they will have dinner together.


Fatir and Viona were both in the room after performing their prayers. Viona folds the mukena and prayer mats of her and Fatir. He kept it in its place.


"Go home, Mas? to Mama's house I don't feel good." Take Viona to Fatir.


"Yes, after eating. Poor mother has prepared food for us," replied Fatir while rubbing the head of Viona. Viona nodded slowly.


It is true that his heart was riled, the face of the mother continued to shadow in the eye space. Whether what happened to his parents at this time, maybe the mother already knows the affair of the father or how? what was clear was that only his heart was currently filled with a sense that he was difficult to express with words.


After eating, Fatir said goodbye to take Viona home to her mother's house. Viona hugged Afiah and Sya took turns.


"Well, we don't have to hug the beautiful mama. When are we gonna feel a hug from my mom?" sidar's sigh ended with a sip of his drink in hand.


Fatir's eyes glared perfectly at Sidar. "You're in the hug .. I hug." Fatir approached and hugged Sidar, the younger brother.


"Ooh, not Mas, but Ma'am pretty." Sidar thrashed out of Fatir's strong embrace.


"Enak just wanted to be hugged by my wife, she can only hug me, her husband. Who're you?" continue Fatir.


Ms. Afiah and Viona stared while laughing. Then Viona approaches Sidar and embraces Sidar's shoulder.


"Have it, don't take long." Fatir pulls his wife's waist. His wife hugged Sidar.


Adam whining. "I'm not in the hug?"


Viona and Fatir looked at each other with a smile. Then Fatir gave the code to give permission.


Viona turned her eyes to Adam and spread out her hands.


"Hore .. I can too," Adam rushed over to Viona.


"Don't lam-long, just one second." Fatir ketus's.


After going through a drama that never happened and only this time. Fatir immediately drove Viona home and later returned again because the trade was not finished.


"What's wrong Mas, I'm the merchandise that fixed the merchandise. A little more" Adam offered.


"Oh, very good idea. Thanks Dam." Fatir hugged and kissed Adam's head briefly.


Viona suddenly petrified not budging in the slightest ....


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