OUR HUSBAND IS TOGETHER
SO MOM CONNECT?
Shsh shshs shshshs.
I rinsed the dishes after the dishes I had washed on the wastafle. My clothes are all wet from being splashed by tap water, cold. I can guess that already this weekend must be my work so more and more stacked, in addition to there is also Refa father here.
“Need help?” Suddenly, a large male voice interjected from behind.
I looked around and I found a man in a butts and a t-shirt somehow from when it stuck behind me. Her hair was a little wet, surely she had run out of mandatory baths. Oh Chevani! You don't want to know people's business.
“No need sir, this is my job.”
“We will go today and quickly finish it.”
“Kema-“
Oh christ! Not to mention I've asked you that's a guy. But where are we going? Why is this early in the morning? Eum, it's up to him.
I also immediately continued my rinse that was delayed earlier. It didn't take long for my work in the kitchen to be done. Now it's time to move on to the front.
“Loh?” I'm shocked. There was a three-headed man sweeping in the central room. “Why father broom?”
“You're too slow like a snail! So inevitably I have to step in.”
“Hey I'm slow but clean. Look at your work, fast but still dirty.” I noticed the surface of the floor that he said had been swept away. What broom? There is still a lot of dust left here.
“You don't talk much Che! Now take care of Refa, she's still on top.”
“Oke alright.” I said while turning the lazy eyeball.
I shuffled upstairs and immediately entered Refa's room. The fat boy was still sailing in dreamland, I pulled his blanket slowly and shook his body to wake up.
“Hoaaaam.”
“Wake up yuk bang.”
“Nda want to or macih sleepy.”
“We want to go.”
“Hah?”
“Eh!”
Aish! Less asem! I was surprised not to play that Refa suddenly got up and put on a bundle of his body that was only wrapped with ****** *****. The vow! He has no difference with tuyul who often operate on the night of Jum’at.
“Tita want temana bu?”
“Gor did your papa say.”
Bugh bugh bugh!
“Papaaaaa tita want te where?” Refa threw the body to the first floor and left me in this room.
“Eh don't poke that one!”
I watched the boy's behavior from up here. Mr. Reno forbade his son to shuffle into the living room because he was mopping the floor. Whether it's clean or getting dirty, I don't want to know. It's up to him.
“We shower first yes dear.” I said pulling on Refa's arm shortly after setting foot on the first floor.
From that corner I could see that Mr. Reno was watching the two of us from the tail of his eye. I don't know what to do, I think the staff's relapsing.
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“That tecana first yaaa.”
“Cautious.”
Byuuurrs.
A puffed-up boy plunged himself into the blue salt water. I laughed with excitement because at the same time the water gushed upwards like a shower and hit the people around.
We are currently at a famous beach in Batam City. The place is beautiful, really. White sand, neatly arranged coconut tree ranks, rows of various traders eating menus and stretches of sea produced by the hands of the Power is very beautiful and tempting when viewed by the eye.
I never thought I could set foot in this place again. Do you guys know? This is the location where I met the prince of love, Hero. At first my fingers on the window by a small crab when playing water on the beach. I screamed and at that moment a thick black-haired man came and pulled the shell of a crab that had pierced my thin skin.
“What still hurts?” Tanya while blowing my finger segment that has begun to flow by red liquid.
“Still.”
“Come there, I brought P3K.” Hero pulled my arm towards the little cottages.
Since then, we have become familiar and familiar. The man came to my uncle and aunt's house every week to visit me, to miss. Then I don't know why he suddenly came to propose right on my birthday. I can't avoid it, really! Because I loved him so much at that time.
“Why did your face suddenly wry?”
“Eh!”
Haven't caught! Did the father of this one child just watch me? Oh my God I'm so embarrassed, really.
“E-engga Sir I'm just tired.”
Silent.
There is no more conversation between us. Everything sank with their respective sights ahead there. This place is never quiet especially if the afternoon is late at night.
Eit wait a minute! Come to think of it, why is this one guy taking me? Can't she just go with her son? Oh or maybe it would be better to take his wife to this place, surely their relationship will improve.
“I want to ask.” I said that I could no longer bear the curiosity.
“Hmm.”
“Why did you bring me here?”
“You mean?”
“Yes why not just with your wife.”
“Wife? Which wife?”
“Hei! You're not amnesiac or pretending to forget, right?” I who had been leaning against the wall of the mini hut now even raised my body because I was shocked by Mr. Reno's speech just now.
“Have forgotten those times.”
“What do you mean? You're a strange man.”
“You don't need to know people's household affairs.”
“I just asked that, already.”
Too late this stupid one! Who is kepo. Besides, I pity to see that day-to-day Refa has never met her mother again. Although the Farah was no different from the attached grandmother but at least the presence of socialite mothers became a tranquilizer for her young son.
“Mother cini play cama me!” The bandaged also suddenly poked from his complaint, the one boy carried a lot of sand in the grip of his two bogem arms.
“Iya later yes.” Answer me from here.
Actually I was lazy because the weather was very hot, not to mention the pile of people who crowded the area would definitely make me difficult to breathe.
“Do you have trouble taking care of my son?” Mr. Reno's voice was heard again.
“Who? Me?”
“No! Jin there.”
“Oke alright.” I said while turning the lazy eyeball. “I never feel tired especially until the trouble of taking care of your son. Eum I mean tired anyway tired, but yeah just just tired physically not heart.”
“Really?”
“Iya.”
Mr. Reno's face suddenly stiffened, he seemed to want to say but could not open his voice. I waited for a row of letters that I knew when they could come out of his lips.
“E-emm hmm.”
“Have you turned mute?”
“No! I mean eumm.”
“What?”
“Do you want to be a connecting mother for my son?”.
WHA!
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