Rachel Love Farel's

Rachel Love Farel's
5 Years Later ...



Switzerland, 08.00 AM.


"Morning, Ma."


"Morning, Sweety."


Ayuma glanced at her daughter while throwing a smile and then continued cutting vegetables for breakfast.


Aqila yawned and spread out her hands, "Where's the same papa, Ma?."


"Regular, morning walks around the house."


Aqila poked, then approached and hugged mama ny from behind. Although her mother was over forty years old and had two children, her body was still good and ideal.


The secret is a healthy diet and exercise routine. Sometimes Ayuma is also lazy but her husband always persuades her in sweet ways until Ayuma melts too when normally Ayuma will be carried forcibly.


Aqila, anxious herself to see her mom and dad while being alone like that.


"Usually Papa likes to hug Mama. But because now Papa is the same as me who hugs mamah. Is my hug as warm as papa's?."


"This morning, you've been seduced by mama."


Ayuma anxiously hit her daughter's arm that was doubling in her stomach. Rachel pretended to complain, then chuckled and hugged her mama.


"If you still continue to seduce your mother, don't blame your mother if this pot floats on your head."


Aqila laughed, "Your mother is so sensitive, you're pregnant again?."


"Pregnant what are you trying? my mom is old."


"Where is... Every morning Papa always says 'You're beautiful', 'Every day you're beautiful', 'I'm lucky to have a wife as beautiful as you're'. Swear, Na. Every time I hear Papa say it's the same mama. I melt, my single soul thrashes."


"That's so you!." Ayuma snorted, but her body's reaction could not lie. Her smile expanded and her cheeks blushed back when her cold husband often praised her, indeed She rarely spoke but once spoke the sentence that came out of her mouth always made Ayuma happy.


"I hope that someday I can meet a man like papa. Rarely talkative, indifferent, cold but secretly considerate with his wife, responsible, kind, well-established royal continues to be handsome as well. Is there a man like papa, Ma in this world?."


"That papa you're just one. But ... because my mother's daughter is very beautiful and kind. God must have prepared a good partner for you."


Aqila smiled I became more and more impatient to meet my soul mate Now I've been 25 years I want to quickly get married and live happily with your husband about now my soul mate again what is he again dating another girl?."


Ayuma chuckled, "Maybe, maybe now your soul mate is kissing her boyfriend again."


"I-ih mama that's it. No, first kiss mate I should be like me."


Come Mah darkest saw his daughter furiously her cheeks bloated and her lips pursed funny.


In the middle of their Chat, we heard footsteps approaching the area of Aqila's restaurant and Ayuma both turned to the source of the sound


"Embul has returned. Here and there. big brother." Aqila approached her sister who was in her papa carrying. They just got back from the morning walk. Aqila usually comes along too but because this morning woke up bad luck she stayed at home and disturbed her mother


The little one immediately extended his tiny hand to Aqila. Aqila was very fat and kissed the cheek of the kingpin.


"Num num," the little guy groped his throat tand thirsty.


"Let's get you a drink."


Aqila picked up a glass of water and carried it out of the kitchen area with her sister in a sling. Before leaving he had a glance at his papa approaching at his Mama.


The movement of Ayuma's hand washing the vegetables came to a halt as her husband walked over, stood beside her and stared fixedly at her.


"What?." asked Ayuma jutek, not really jutek, but because Ayuma was nervous his voice became jutek. How not nervous try, since her husband just kept quiet and stared at her intensely.


He smiled faintly, handsome, very handsome. Then walk to the back of Ayuma's body. With a pounding heart Ayuma waited for what her husband would do.


Actually Ayuma could already guess, but still when the burly hand was coiled and hugged his stomach. Ayuma was always nervous.


"I miss you."


Ayuma smiled and continued cutting the vegetables again.


"You just came out with our son 15 minutes ago, when he missed."


"Sana ah, shame, see Qila later."


Instead of leaving, Edgar hugged and now rested his chin on his shoulders.


"I want to cook, Pa. Just hug her later when I'm done cooking."


Edgar smiled, always happy if Ayuma called her 'Pa'.


"You get your business done, I'll finish my own."


"What business?. Hugged me gini?."


"Hmm, this is important and an emergency for me. To today's energy stock."


Ayuma just shook her head, very anxious with this cold husband, sometimes spoiled like this. When they first got married about 2 years ago, Edgar was still awkward, even to hug and kiss her he had to get permission first. He was really stiff, it turns out he was right when he said, he never dated or knew women in his life. His attitude and the way he treats women is very clumsy.


But as time went on, Edgar became more open and his attitude was much sweeter. Ayuma was hesitant to marry Edgar. First, because Ayuma's past had a bad experience in her marriage. Ayuma was reluctant to remarry and was traumatized. But Edgar patiently waited and accompanied himself for 3 years. And Edgar himself helped her take care of Aqila here.


Second, the age difference. Edgar is 5 years younger than Ayuma. Ayuma became afraid of miss communication. Ayuma was also afraid of not being able to keep up with Edgar's young soul. But Ayuma's fear didn't happen, Edgar was very mature and could love in every way. Either household or bed.


"Pa." said Ayuma.


"Hm,"


"Aren't you the one who hugs me like this every day?."


"No."


Ayuma smiled as she felt a kiss on the cheek. Still with his chin stuck to Ayuma's shoulder. Edgar looked at Ayuma from the side trying to read the expression. Is Ayuma happy with her answer or not. But seeing her smile she must be happy.


Edgar, never dating, was busy with work. Sometimes he is confused how to behave. Edgar even secretly likes browsing looking for tips and tricks on how to please his wife. But most of his tips and tricks are useless. Everything just flowed, Edgar just followed his heart and instincts as a husband.


So far everything is fine. Sometimes Edgar still did not believe in himself. He was determined never to get married. But it was precisely now who would have thought she was married to a one-child widow. Ayuma was too perfect and dazzling until Edgar could not turn away from her.


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seriate...