Sharing Love: Second Wife

Sharing Love: Second Wife
Let's Camp



Vincent stood up and spread out his arms. The boy looked forward to the father's embrace enthusiastically. Mahen also without hesitation grabbed the body of his son. He hugged Vincent's body tightly, as if he didn't want to part again.


"I miss you soo bad, Chen!" exclaim Mahen.


"I miss you too, Papa," said Vincent as he inhaled the scent of perfume emanating from his father.


The father and son's affection ends when Vika approaches Vincent. The woman tried to organize her heart and control her expression to keep her calm.


"Chen, mama came out first to finish the administration. Chen is fine here with uncle" said Vika.


Hearing the names of Uncle Vincent and Mahen instantly switched to sulking mode. The king who witnessed the moment could only chuckle.


"Eh, anu .. papa I mean," said Vika while grinning the horse.


After Vika corrects her call to Mahen, the two men of different ages immediately put on a face while giving their thumbs up. Vika shook her head, then came out of Vincent's room.


"It's really unfair! I was pregnant, gave birth, even took care of her until now. However, why doesn't Vincent have something similar to me!" vika grunts in heart.


"Chen, uncle came home? Good with your papa. If he's naughty, just hit him!" exclaimed the King while showing his fist in front of Mahen's face.


Seeing his sister's behavior, Mahen glared followed by Vincent's laughter. Mahen sat his son in bed, then ruffled Vincent's hair.


"Wait here for a minute, papa will take uncle," said Mahen.


"Yes, Pa." Vincent now smiled broadly as he waved his hand towards the King.


Mahen and the King finally came out of the room. They walked along to the nurse's room, then stopped.


"Thank you" said Mahen.


"I didn't do anything, this was purely Chen's wish. I warned Brother not to make the two men cry. Or I'll take them far away!" threatening King.


"You mean?" ask Mahen.


"Nothing, I'm saying goodbye." Now the King rushed to leave Mahen who was still filled with big question marks on his head.


.


.


.


After completing the administration, Vika returned to Vincent's room. The soothing sight spoiled his eyes. His son was fast asleep in Mahen's arms.


Vika starts to step closer to Mahen and Vincent. He rubbed his son's cheek gently.


"Let me carry it" said Mahen.


"I-I will go down first, let me bring the bag," said Vika then grabbed the tote bag she had prepared earlier.


"We go home together. I want to know where you live" Mahen said.


"My car?" ask Vika


"Let my driver deliver it" Mahen replied, moving off the couch with Vincent.


Vika and Mahen now walk hand in hand towards the parking lot. Along the way everyone stared at the two like a model walking on a catwalk.


Vika just lowered her head because she hated being the concern of many people the most. While Mahen still stepped confidently regardless of the gaze of the people.


After passing through the long and long corridor of the hospital, they reached the parking lot.


"Please open the door, the car keys are in my pants pocket" Mahen said.


Vika takes the car keys and opens the door for Mahen. After laying his son in the back seat, he headed straight for the steering wheel. Vika who has entered first looks difficult to fit the seat belt.


"Ck, nice car this is why the seat belt's stuck!" vika grunts in heart.


Seeing the exhausted Vika, Mahen tried to help. The man leaned toward Vika, then fitted his seatbelt.


Click!


The sound of a seatbelt properly installed. Accidentally the gazes of the two human children collided. Mahen could breathe in the sweet scent of Vika's body. The aroma that once made him drunk kepayang on Vika's birthday a few years ago.


Mahen as much as possible controls his feelings. He does not want to rush into action. The man must fight to gain Vika's trust.


"Thank you, sister," said Vika.


Unbeknownst to Mahen, Vika's heart raced twice as fast. It feels like it's going to explode. Vika repeatedly cursed her weak self. The defense he had built over the years, was it that easy to collapse?


.


.


.


After driving the car for half an hour, they finally reached Nola's apartment. Mahen initially intended to drive up to the door of Nola's apartment. However, Vika rejected him firmly.


"Thank you" said Vika.


Mahen is now releasing his embrace from Vincent's tiny body. The boy was still asleep, and now moved into Vika's sling.


"I go in first" said Vika.


Mahen nodded, then Vika immediately stepped away. The father of Vincent was still staring at Vika's back which was getting away. As Vika's figure disappears behind the elevator door, Mahen enters the car and leaves.


~SOME DAYS LATER~


"Mom, are we going on vacation today?" ask Vincent in flames.


"Yes, where?"


"Camping, papa wants to take you camping," said Vika.


"Company? What is it, Ma?"


Vika stopped her activities, then cupped her two cheeks with her palms.


"Camp that, stay or sleep in the wild. There are no soft mattresses, or comfortable rooms" explained Vika.


"Can you take Nono?" ask Vincent while offering a dark green tirex doll.


"By dong!"


"Gaziness!" exclaim Vincent while jumping with excitement.


"Cie .. who wants a sightseeing ..., "goda Nola who just came out of the bathroom.


"Not aunty outing, but mah-to-mah!" vincent protest.


"OOO .. to-mah?" nola imitates Vincent's style of speech.


Seeing the behavior of his best friend's mother, Vincent turned to sulking mode. The boy immediately poked his lips and folded his arms in front of his chest. Seeing Vincent's playful behavior, Nola couldn't help but laugh. Vika who saw the fierce feud the two could only shake her head.


"Okay, it's all. We left first yes, Nola," said Vika.


"Yes, Vik. Be careful on the road, huh?" said Nola.


Vika smiled faintly, then carried her backpack. The fingers are linked to Vincet's little finger. Then they both came out of the apartment.


In the basement parking lot Mahen was waiting for them. The man was wearing a green hoodie with denim pants that were torn to the knee. The father of two children still charms whatever clothes are attached to him.


Mahen was focusing on the phone in his grasp while leaning on his black Fortuner. Vincent removed the finger link from his mother and ran towards his father.


"Father!" chanted Vincent while running towards Mahen.


Hearing Vincent's call, Mahen put his phone in his pants pocket and squatted down. His hands are wide. Then Vincent's tiny body pounded him demanding a hug.


Envy slipped in Vika's heart. He seemed to be forgotten by the boy who was soon six years old. However, he was determined to bring happiness to Vincent.


Even though it felt heavy, it continued to move forward. Vika hopes Mahen won't let her down as well as Vincent.


.


.


.


Seriate...