Sharing Love: Second Wife

Sharing Love: Second Wife
Vincent's Brother



A week later ...


Mahen takes Maura while visiting Vincent according to his agreement with Vika. The little girl looked cute with a short sleeveless canal. Her straight hair was stripped in half and decorated with yellow ribbons. Her tiny legs are wrapped in polkadot patterned velvet shoes.


"Papa, am I pretty?" maura asked as she looked at her reflection in front of the mirror.


"It's so pretty, dong!" exclaim Mahen.


The man stared in admiration at his daughter and also the results of his work that has been hard to dress her. He did not want to be underestimated by Vika. Mahen wants to show that even if he is a boy, he can still take care of a child.


"Alright, Maura wait here for a moment. Papa wants to take the car keys in the room" Mahen said.


"Yes, Papa." Maura nodded, then came back to admire herself in front of the mirror. Sometimes the little girl turned her lips to look more beautiful.


Before long, Mahen returned to his daughter's room. He carried Maura's tiny body as he went down the stairs. Once in the garage, Mahen immediately opened the car door, then sat Maura in the front seat. Not forgetting to put a seat belt on.


After feeling Maura safe later, Mahen got into the car and immediately gasp. The man split the city of Jakarta which began to jammed due to weekend holidays.


Every time you go through a shopping mall, thousands of people come in and out. Cafes and other entertainment venues are also full of visitors. Luckily Vincent just wants to take him to the subscription bookstore and then eat Baba Ahmed kebab.


"Papa, where are we going?" ask Maura.


"Meet brother, Maura want to?"


"Sister?"


"Yes, big brother," Mahen replied with a smile.


"What is brother?"


Krik .. krik .. krik ...


Now inside Mahen's head as if there was a cricket that was sounding. He forgot that his interlocutor was a toddler who was still innocent and holy. The man tried to rack his brain to string together words to explain what it meant to brother.


"So .. that big brother, a call to someone bigger than us," Mahen explained.


"Ooo .... " Maura is now O-Ria while having mangosteen.


Satisfied with his explanation Mahen smiled widely. However, a second later his big smile disappeared, after hearing Maura's next words.


"So, Ula call Papa, Papa's sister?"


"It's not so, honey, hahaha .... " A crisp laugh is now coming out of Mahen's lips.


Thirty minutes later, Mahen was already in Nola's apartment. He pressed a button with a bell on the front door. Before long the door opened. Vincent stood up smilingly to welcome his father.


"Hi, Boy!" call Mahen.


"Get in first, Pa," Vincent took him and ran into his room.


Mahen stepped inside while holding his little elf. Maura's eyes looked back and forth because they had only seen such a place for the first time.


"The house is small" chirped Maura.


Mahen glared at the speech of the two-year-old boy, slowly smothering Maura's tiny lips.


"Ssttt, Maura can't talk like that" Mahen said as he shook his head followed by a nod.


As soon as her fingers escaped from Maura's lips, the little girl rambled back.


"There's no swimming pool, Papa? How come there are not many rooms? Why is the television so small, Pa? Continue .... "


Mahen could only applaud Maura's comment. Truly a Nova mini who likes to comment spicy wherever he likes. Maura's rant stopped when Vika's figure came out of the room.


"Tante fairy!" said Maura, then the little girl revolted from Mahen's sling.


After escaping from his papa deck, Maura immediately ran towards Vika. The little girl raised both her hands asking for a sling. Vika happily carried Maura into her arms. As if he knew Vika, he continued to smell Vika's body.


"Hi, Pretty. What's yourname?" ask Vika.


"Ula," Maura replied with a sweet smile.


"May?"


"Not Ula Aunte, but Ullla ..., "Maura protest.


"O ... Ula?" seductive Vika while smiling ignorantly.


"Father! Aunty naughty fairy!" Maura whine.


"Hahaha, Aunt joking, dear," said Vika as she kissed the little girl's bully cheek.


"We're leaving now?" ask Mahen.


"Yes, wait for Chen. He was preparing something for Maura" said Vika.


Shortly after, Vincent exits his room carrying a purple pony doll.


"Twilight Sparkles!" shouted Maura.


The little girl immediately slumped from Vika's sling. His little steps approached Vincent.


"You, Brother!" said Maura.


Vincent lightly gave the doll he had deliberately prepared for Maura. The boy then crouched down. He gave Maura the code to kiss her on the cheek.


"Muachi!" Maura smartly kissed Vincent's cheek.


"Come, go now!" bring Mahen.


"Let's go!" shouted Maura and Vincent simultaneously.


After driving through increasingly crowded streets, they finally reached Vincent's subscription bookstore. The boy went straight to the storybook section followed by Mahen. While Maura is attracted by the colorful crayons on the rows of shelves containing stationery.


"Maura wants to?" ask Vika.


Maura who was watching the multicolored crayons, immediately nodded quickly. The little girl chose a set of forty-eight-colored crayons neatly arranged in a small suitcase-like container.


"Well, now choose the coloring book that Maura likes," said Vika.


The little girl glanced at the bookshelf and the pony puppet in turn. The extremely sensitive Vika finally understood his wish.


"Maura wants a book with a picture of a pony?" guess Vika.


"Mauuu ..., " said Maura timidly.


After searching around for a coloring book that Maura meant did not exist, Vika finally decided to ask Rico.


"Coco!" call Vika.


"Yes, Miss Vika. Can I help you?" ask Rico.


"Is there a coloring book for My Little Pony?" ask Vika.


"There, still in the barn. I'll take it for a moment" said Rico.


It took only five minutes for Rico to find the coloring book. Now he handed the paper to Vika.


"This, Ma'am," said Rico.


"Thank you" said Vika.


"Together."


Instead of returning to the cashier's desk, Rico instead noticed every curve of Vika's body with a perverted look. His immorality was known to Mahen. The man immediately took off the jacket he was wearing, then approached Vika and Nova.


Mahen put his jacket on Vika's body, to disguise his synthetic body wrapped in a pressed body.


"Don't wear this shirt again to get out of the house, or I'll tear it up!" mahen.


Vika initially did not understand Mahen's words. However, he immediately smiled when he saw Mahen cast a murderous gaze at Rico. Got a sweet treatment from Mahen, making the flowers in Vika's heart bloom.


After paying for Vincent and Maura's books, they headed straight to Baba Ahmed's kebab. The long queue made Vincent grumble. However, his smile rose as baba waved her hand.


The middle-aged man from Turkey always put Vincent first. He gave the kebab to Vincent first, so that the boy would not sulk.


After waiting thirty minutes, it was finally their turn to place an order. Vika approaches Baba Ahmed's wagon to order Vincent's favorite kebab.


"How are you, Baba?" greet Vika.


"good. Kebab as usual?" ask Baba Ahmed.


"Yes" replied Vika briefly. The woman did not leave immediately, she noticed the way baba made kebabs.


"Sister Chen?" ask Baba while glancing at Maura who was joking with Vincent and Mahen.


"Ah .. can be said so," said Vika while smiling wryly.


"The two of you are very compatible" said Baba Ahmed.


"Yes?"


"You and the man. Get married" said Baba Ahmed.


"Our relationship is complicated, Baba." Vika's view is bright considering the tragic journey of his life first with Mahen.


Seeing Vika moping, Baba Ahmed refused to continue her conversation. He switched the conversation about his family. Vika can memorize the name of his wife and seven children Baba Ahmed.


After the kebab was ready, Vika immediately said goodbye. He wanted to go home because his stomach was uncomfortable.


"Prophe, thank you, huh? We go home first" said Vika.


Vincent and Maura wave their hands a farewell sign with Baba Ahmed. The two little boys went straight into the back seat. The day ended very pleasant. Vika hopes that the piece of happiness she feels that day will last a long time.


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