Pursuing the Love of Mr. Duda

Standby Wife

After spending an hour and a half, finally all the food is ready to be served on the dining table.

Bik Atik called both Tama's parents because time had entered dinner.

"Dance, call your husband for dinner" said Mama Widi who had just arrived.

The woman who was pouring mushroom soup into the bowl turned to Mama Widi.

"Ma, Dance permit to eat with husband Dance in the room yes," said Tari with sungkan.

"Why don't we eat together here, baby?" Mama Widi looked at Dari in wonder.

The still busy dance moves some other dishes to a smaller plate and answers her mother-in-law's question. The petite woman said that Tama was not feeling well. He also explained the condition of the husband's bumper is full of love signs from a long-necked animal.

"Good, that kid. A swan's disosor can get a fever so." Papa Adam shook his head in disbelief.

"His! The Papa. The goose's disosor is sick, what else is nyosor bram." Mama Widi nudged at her husband's waist.

Mama Widi looked at the confused faces of the people who were in the dining room. The middle-aged woman took her breath.

"Brame-rames. Less is bad for it." Mama Widi ruffled waist.

"Mama, Una come!" yelled Una as soon as she saw Dance who was lifting a tray filled with food.

"Wanna want to eat in the room? Later who dong who nemeni Oma same Opa eat," said Tari.

"Babies are alike Mommy." The boy came down from his seat, he approached the mother who was preparing to go up.

"Oh mama's boy, here we go upstairs with baby. Ma'am Ijah, please hold Una up the stairs. Dance again holding the tray, fear spilled."

"Ready, Dance." Ma'am Ijah painstakingly led the five-year-old boy up the stairs.

It didn't take long, they had already arrived at the door of the room. Tari thanked the caretaker Una before Mbak Ijah went down back to the dining room.

"Father!" yelled Una as he looked at Tama who was sitting leaning.

Apparently the man had woken up from his sleep. Dance approached Tama and placed the tray containing their food onto a small table.

"We eat first, yes" said Tari.

"Papa sick?"

"No dear, here sit by Papa." Tama patted the side of the bed.

Dance joins her between her son and her husband. The woman took two bowls of mushroom soup and a plate of garlic bread.

"This is for Papa. And this is for Una." Dance gave a bowl of soup into her husband's hands. The other bowl he still held.

"Where's Mama's got?" ask Una.

"This, we eat one bowl together, baby," said Tari.

Ctars!

There was a rumbling sound from the sky that had been cloudy since this afternoon. Now the rain is flowing.

The sound of lightning still continued to be heard. Fortunately Una is not afraid of the sound of lightning because the five-year-old feels safe between his parents.

"The way you eat is a mess" said Tama.

The man stared blankly at the corner of the wife's lips that were hit by mushroom soup.

"Hi-hi-hi, Mama's funny." Una giggled amusedly at the face of Tari.

The petite woman blinked her eyes, Tama who saw that immediately reached out. Tama's thumb gently swept the corner of his wife's lips.

The woman can feel the touch of the husband's skin that feels warm.

Smiling dance is happy to be treated that way. This is a scene he often reads in his romantic novels.

The three people of different ages enjoyed their dinner. Until a few minutes later, they had finished the event eating delicious soup made by Tari.

"Let's just put it in the corner! Later you are exhausted from earlier there is no rest," said Tama, stopping the footsteps of Tari who was preparing to come out of the room.

The woman turned her body, she commented on such a sincere smile.

His feet stepped to where Tama instructed. He placed the tray containing the dirty dishes into the corner of the empty shelf.

"Princess Papa is already sleepy hum?" Tama rubbed her son's head.

"Hoamm, yes Papa. Una can't be here no?" The boy yawned, Una rubbed her already heavy eyes.

Dance sat herself on the bed. He joined his small family. The woman rubbed Una's cheeks while rubbing her eyes.

"Honey, don't rub your eyes like that, irritation later. Hiii will not be as pretty anymore."

"It's sleepy, but his eyes don't want to melt" said Una with a frown.

"Mama's ten children, here hug." The dance stretches both of her hands. He welcomed Una with pleasure.

Tama reviewed the smile, watching the closeness of the wife with her little daughter. The man's heart felt a little tapped, the longer he was near Dance, so he knew that everything the woman did was not a pretense.

"Let's lay down!" Take Tama.

Una who was between Tari and Tama laid her body with the origin.

"Darling, careful. Later Papa's reluctance," said Tari advising his son. The woman was afraid Tama was hit by Una which could cause pain in the bumper of the husband.

The three of them lay down and wrapped in the same blanket. Tama rubbed her son's head with affection. Dari also took part in patting Una's back.

Suddenly Tari felt a gentle swipe on her head. Apparently, Tama also did the same thing as the man did to Una.

Dance closed her eyes for a moment, she enjoyed each time the movement swept. Slowly the round eyes of the Dance opened, the two human views collided with each other. Dari gave a big smile to her husband.

"Mama, when are we going to get a circle?" una asked, breaking the atmosphere that had been suddenly romantic.

"Eh, ulal? Oh ... coiled snake. C'mon baby! While waiting for the dream to pick up, we all learn so that you can smoothly pronounce the letter 'R'." Dance scratched her non-itchy nape.

"Ikutin Mama yes. Snake ...." Dance moved her mouth slowly.

"Ulal," said the boy who followed what Tari said.

"Circumference," continued Tari.

"Circumvent, hoamm." Una yawned, his eyes until he let out a clear grain. Signs that the boy is really sleepy.

"Already, continue tomorrow. Una will have to wake up early, so as not to be late to school," said Tari raised the blanket up to d4da Una.

It didn't take long, the five-year-old boy had already entered the world of his dreams.

"Una is just like her mama" said Tama suddenly.

Dance tilted her body, she made no sound at all. The woman waited for Tama to continue.

"Manda also has difficulty pronouncing the letter 'R' clearly" said the man.

Dance Ears faithfully heard what her husband said. He only found out if the late husband's wife was the same as Una who had difficulty mentioning the letter.

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I don't feel close to the end of the chapter.

Continue to pantengi this story yes readers(●´`)♡

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