Sharing Love: Second Wife

Because of Miki

Vika's eyes widened to find Mahen's clay chest in front of her. The aroma of musk that had been sniffed from earlier was not Gong Yo's. Wasn't it!

The woman's reflexes screamed, Mahen also woke up as a result. Vika's body rolled over twice, almost to the point that she had crushed Vincent's body still asleep.

"What the fuck! You-I don't want to molest me, do you? Ha's? Rape me?" vika panicked.

"Hey! Wait, I can explain everything!" exclaim Mahen.

"Your hands are coiled around my waist! What else would you like to explain? Ha?" yell Vika.

Looking at Vika who kept shouting, Mahen approached the woman. She smothered Vika's chatty mouth, then she dragged Vika's crazy body out of the room. Mahen did not care about Vika who continued to rebel.

After successfully bringing Vika into the living room, Mahen released his hands. Vika's breath was panting like she had just run a marathon.

"Shut up, I explained the chronology" Mahen said.

"please explain! Don't fabricate! Brother is not in the race to write a novel!" exclaim Vika.

Mahen snorted in annoyance, then he began to recount the incident he had experienced last night.

The night before ...

Mahen is looking for instant noodles in the top cabinet. There are all kinds of flavors there. Chicken curry, Banjar soto, chicken satay, skipjack chicken, and many more.

"This is a villa or*m*inimarket?" inner Mahen.

Mahen's choice fell to the instant noodles of chicken curry. Vika is still stunned in front of the television. It would be impolite not to offer that woman.

"Vik ... Vika!" call Mahen.

Vika's ears are deaf. He did not call Mahen at all. Out of annoyance the man finally threw a small basin towards Vika. The basin was right about Vika's head.

"Aw!" vika shouted then turned to look towards Mahen.

"What, anyway, sister?" asked Vika in an annoyed tone.

"Sick daydream, huh? He was called silent!" gerutu Mahen's.

"Whoa-no! It's delicious!" vika sebal.

"You want to?" ask Mahen.

"You want to be cooked, hehe," said Vika.

"I want to cook chicken curry, what do you want?"

"Same on, Brother. Let Kak Mahen not complicated cooking," said Vika.

Mahen just gave his thumb. Then start fighting with the pot along with his comrades. It only takes ten minutes until the instant noodles are ripe.

Mahen arranged his work into a ceramic bowl. The man also brewed a cup of black coffee and warm tea for Vika.

"It seems like something is lacking" Mahen thought.

"Ah, yes. Sauce!" exclaim Mahen.

Then he opens the refrigerator looking for complementary spices, sauces or soy sauce. Mahen until the head gurgles look at the contents of the refrigerator. There's plenty of food there.

"The contents of my refrigerator are not as crowded as this, in fact," he said amazed.

After all was ready, Mahen brought him to the front of the television. When smelling the seductive scent of instant noodles, Vika instantly rose from the lying position. Now he sits up straight with sparkling eyes like a puppy finding a bone. His saliva was jostling to come out.

After putting the instant noodles on the table, Mahen moved the television channel. Now in front of them is a fierce match between New Castle and Manchester City.

The first goal was scored by Ruben Diaz, Vika who was still busy with her instant noodles almost choked because of Mahen's shout.

"Slow down if you eat," said Mahen.

"Sister, tuh, yelling is not clear!" grouse Vika.

"Ish, you don't understand the thrill of watching a ball!" mahen.

"Chose, what's the thrill! One ball for twenty-four men!" ejek Vika's.

Mahen's gaze made Vika speechless for a moment. The woman then grimaced while forming the letter V with her fingers. After wasting her noodles, Vika followed the course of the match.

Without him knowing, Vika was carried away by the atmosphere of the match. The last goal scored by R. Sterling managed to break into the opponent's goal. The two human children immediately stood up and hugged each other.

"Yeah!" exclaim Vika.

The two embrace each other while jumping happily like Lala and Po at Vincent's favorite show. Once it dawned on Vika and Mahen instantly let go of each other's embrace and moved away. The atmosphere crept back in their hearts.

Vika sat her ass back, followed by Mahen. The two lyrics try to fade the awkwardness that occurs.

"You were .... " The two lips spoke again at the same time.

"So .... " For the third time their lips spoke the same word in unison.

Finally both of them were blown away, tears started to wet the corner of Vika's eyes. Mahen's body was shaken violently due to the explosion of his laughter. After their laughter stopped, Mahen began to speak up.

"You sleep with Vincent, let me sleep here" Mahen said.

"really? Is it okay to sleep here?" ask Vika.

Mahen nodded steadily. Vika then got up and started walking towards the room. Mahen took a sip of the black coffee he had brewed. The man almost choked on hearing Vika scream from the room.

"Welloooo!"

Mahen hurried his feet towards the room. The door to the room was slammed hard. Vika was already squatting in the corner of the room, hugging the crying Vincent.

"Why?" ask Mahen to panic.

"I-it! There's something under the blanket, he's trying to touch me!" yelled Vika scared.

Mahen snatched the broom that happened to be nearby. The man began to approach the bed, and uncovered the blanket. A small white mouse was now staring at Mahen's huge body without any guilt. Instead of running away when chased away with a broomstick, the little creature came closer. Amused Mahen threw the broom he was holding and sat in the corner with Vika and Mahen.

The other with Vincent. The little boy approached the white mouse who was still looking at the two adult humans who were cowering in fear in the corner of the room.

"It's just Miki, Pa, Ma" Vincent said.

"Chen, put the broom down!" exclaim Vika.

Instead of obeying his mother's words, Vincent actually holds a small mouse that he thinks is cute.

.

.

.

After listening to Mahen's series of stories, Vika repeatedly shook her own head. Is his memory that bad?

Finally, Vika ran out of the room in shame. He said he wanted to prepare breakfast to hide his now red face.

A few hours later ...

Vincent is now tidy with a long-sleeved shirt patterned in a strip and shorts. While Mahen was meeting with Mr. Ujang to provide rent.

Vika came out of the room while carrying a backpack. He approached Vincent, who was smiling alone.

"Chen, why?"

Vincent just shook his head to answer his mother's question. Finally Vika invites Vincent to follow Mahen and Pak Ujang.

"Have you?" ask Mahen.

"Here you go, let's go home now. From last night Nola had been noisily calling," said Vika.

"alright. Sir, we're saying goodbye, huh? Anytime if we vacation here will definitely stay at the villa Mr." said Mahen.

"Yes, Sir. Be careful on the road, huh?"

Vika and Mahen smiled, while Vincent was still sculpting while smiling meaningfully.

"Chen, what's wrong with you? From acting strange?" ask Vika worried.

"Hehe, can't you, Chen take Miki home?" vincent asked, opening his hands.

"Yahoo!!!" yelled Vika and Mahen together.

.

.

.

Connect ...

Hope you like the story...

Continue to support the author yes, so that the spirit continues to work...

Dear Kaliaannn & _____0️