TerLove (Love After Wedding)

Breath again

"Stop, don't ever touch My lovely husband!" The voice was clearly inviting the attention of everyone in the salon.

"But I just want to cut my hair." A beautiful and sexy salon employee explained.

"No, I want my husband to be served as a male employee." Clamoring with a more taut tone of speech.

A man sitting, holding his arm. "Cantika, don't get angry. It's normal, OK?!"

"OKs... Sorry..." I only realized that his attitude was a little excessive. I don't know, his blood pressure rose quickly when he saw the bohay female employee. Actually afraid if her husband flirted and interested in other creatures.

"What's this?" The salon owner approached. "Cantika, who do I think. What's up, say?"

"Ira, not really. I just want my husband to be served with a male employee, so it's better hehe..."

Ira mangut-mangut understand. Be safe, I know too. Possessif is also the Cantika.

"Ok, that's no problem. Vey, just serve the others. Toni, come!"

A tall, sweet black man appeared. "Yes, Brother Ira."

"Please serve them well!"

"Good, Brother."

"Cantika, I went to my room first huh. Enjoyable...." And don't make a fuss again!

"Ok, sorry to bother hehe.." shamed embarrassed.

Ira has passed.

"Would you cut your hair, right? Want to be recognized?" ask Toni.

"Regulate a habit, which is important neat." Answer Anas.

"Mas, the bewok's all been trimmed down?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Ehh, no. Antepin aja bewoknya. Most make it thin, do not just disappear." That's my favorite amused spoiled bewok....

Toni nodded with a smile, actually feeling strange with Cantika's slightly exaggerated response. His shout was lhooo, making everyone pay attention.

Cantika stood like a foreman, making sure that the salon employee worked well as he wanted. However, Toni is trying to be as professional as possible to do her job.

Cantika smiled and her eyes twinkled, looking at the figure of Anas standing in front of her. Her husband looked sparkling and more handsome.

"Mas are fresher and look younger, more handsome."

Anas only grinned in embarrassment while scratching next to his eyebrows.

After the salon, they went to a restaurant to fill the stomach that had been noisy.

**

"Mommy was very disappointed with your attitude. Do you know, because of your insanity now Daddy's company has a shake-up. The investors are pulling their shares and our family's reputation is tainted. It's because of you, Peter." Madam Arata looked at her son in annoyance.

"Get out of here if Mommy just wants to scold me." Said the man with a pushy look.

"Peter, Mommy and Daddy can't help you get out of here because your case is too heavy. And if we do that then we will be more blasphemed by the people. So Mommy hope, you just live this punishment patiently. Think of it as learning so you can be better in the future."

Peter looked at the woman sharply. "Have you never loved me, your biological son?"

"It's not like that, you're wrong. Mommy realized maybe we as your parents are not good at educating you. We didn't teach you that not everything you want, you have to get."

Peter turned his face. He has no interest in being lectured at all.

"So Mommy thought you were really paralyzed. Mommy hates Cantika and blames her for the accident. And to avenge her actions, Mommy forced her to marry you. But it turns out you've been deceiving everyone. Mommy regrets having been rude to Cantika and her family. Mommy's ashamed of them, even just to say sorry." The woman is now so happy.

"No need to apologize. Whynot? It just makes our family's self-esteem low."

"You've made Mommy and Daddy's self-esteem plummet. I don't know, 'cause you're sure Daddy's gonna be broke soon."

"I kept being wronged, mending Mommy go away. Don't look at me anymore! Let's just say I'm dead." Peter exploded while punching the table in front of him.

His mother just kept crying in frustration. The woman never expected that her son's true nature was that bad. During this time Peter always showed a good figure in front of his parents.

**

"Please.. snap...!" a girl screamed as her bag was forcibly taken by the thief.

Some of the people on the side of the road were trying to catch up with the criminal.

"Gue had to run away, if not sure I died in the mob." Grumpily a man huddled while running into a small alley.

"Where are you running?" A big man stopped him.

The thief was looking for a way to escape. Behind him have many residents who are in a group want to catch him. In front of him was a stranger.

"Go away, don't interfere!" he said a little bored.

The man in front of him smiled. He knew exactly if the gondrong man was a thief.

"Give the bag back to the owner. If you want money, you have to work, not take someone else's property. Are you not ashamed of people who are not physically perfect or old people? They are still able to work and do not want to beg let alone steal."

"Lots of bacots!" The man was intent on kicking but was successfully avoided. They were finally involved in a fight.

"You are young but you dare to snatch. Use your wits and energy to work!" Punching the face so hard that the gondrong man fell on the narrow road.

The people approached and caught the thief. The girl who approached.

"This is Miss, your bag."

"Thank you, ehhh it wasn't you who saved Mas Anas?"

The man scanned the face of the woman who did feel familiar. Although he did not know his name, he was sure that the girl was one of the Anas family.

While the residents were beating the thief brutally.

"Stop, don't be a vigilante. Better just take him to the police station!" said the burly man.

The mob led the criminal to the authorities. The girl and the helper were there.

"You're Anas' brother?"

"I'm his sister-in-law. You really did not help Mas Anas at that time, right?!"

"It's not helpful, but I feel obligated to get Anas back to his family."

"I'm Riri, who are you?" extending hand.

"Fabees." Shake the girl's hand.

The two walked out of the narrow alley.

"Your building is still intact?" ask Fabian.

"Other times be careful, on the highway many thieves!"

"Yes, it happened very quickly. I was hauling a cab, and the man suddenly appeared and took my bag. Fortunately, there are you and the people."

"It just so happened that I was in the alley earlier, playing at a friend's house. Oh yeah, where are you going?"

"You go home."

"Where's the address?"

"On the road blah blah blah..."

"I happen to want to go there, too. Wanna come? But just riding a motorcycle, not a fancy car." The man smiled.

Riri is grinning. "I don't have a problem getting on the bike either. But wouldn't I take it if I were nebeng?"

"Of course not. Come on...!"

They walked a little towards the workshop. Fabian picked up his newly repaired bike.

"Let's ride!" invite him after first riding his second wheeled vehicle.

Riri sat in the back seat in a slanted position. He was wearing a helmet first. The motor is traveling at medium speed.

Arriving in front of the gate of the house. The big motor stopped. The beautiful girl went down slowly, took off the helmet and returned it to Fabian.

"Mas, thank you for coming home. Want to stop by first?"

"Other times, greetings to Anas and your family."

"Mas, can I have a phone number?" Riri closed her mouth that did not know the rules. Why is he so lost? It's so shameless.

"Can." The man smiled sweetly. It turned out that his attitude was not as scary as his appearance. Although his body is sturdy and tattooed but his heart is so soft.

"How's the number?" preparing typing.

"083xxxxxxxxx" said the man smoothly without looking at his phone. It seems like he has memorized it out of his head.

"Ok, I've saved and sent a chat too. Save my number later." Smile and put the phone in the bag.

"Hurry in, I'm saying goodbye now!"

"Be careful, Mom!" waving my hand with a sweet smile. His eyes did not turn until the burly man disappeared with his motorbike.

I don't know, since the first time I saw Fabian, he had already felt attracted to the man. Maybe because Fabian has a brave attitude and also macho. Besides his face was also quite handsome, his heart was also kind. What's wrong if Riri likes a guy like that?

**

It's raining heavily tonight. The weather feels cooler through the skin. Cantika had just finished breastfeeding her child when Anas appeared. The man brought two cups of warm tea along with a snack. After storing everything on the nightstand, he took Afkar from his mother's lap.

"Had faith?" anas asked his little baby while fondling.

While Cantika is now sipping tea and then chewed the food brought by her husband just now.

"Dear Afkar, handsome father's son. You have to be a good boy."

"Aamiin.." said Cantika.

Anas continued to babble while cuddling his child until finally the baby was asleep. "Pad's son is bobo."

"It's not dad's son, but Papi! I actually from the beginning wanted us to be called Mami Papi." Protest the woman who is still snacking.

"But I'm more comfortable being called Dad. Mother's father, it's better to hear." Anas put his son to sleep carefully. He also sat on the edge of the bed.

"Mommy equals Papi ahhh, cooler." Still insist.

"Try deh respi, it will be more comfortable and pleasant to hear if we are both called Father and Mother." He said after sipping tea.

Cantika kept stuffing her mouth with food while trying to digest her husband's words. Mami Papi's.... Daddy Mother.... Hemmm

Anas just smiled. Sometimes his wife can be too serious to think about things lightly.

"Try to see my face, better to be called Dad or Papi?"

"Yes, it's better to be called Dad. Okay, I agree we're called Mother's Father."

Anas mangosteen while rubbing his wife's head. Cantika went into the bathroom to clean her mouth and face, a habit before going to bed.

Anas lay on the bed staring at the ceiling. His heart was unceasingly grateful for still being given the opportunity to gather with his son and wife. Isn't God very good?! Man will not be given a test beyond his limits. After the trouble there will be ease. After suffering there will be likes. That's what he believes.

"Buck...." Cantika lay down and hugged Anas.

"Cantika, tomorrow we go back home. I miss our house. I'm also embarrassed to have to keep hitchhiking here."

"I'm up to you. The important thing is that you are healthy."

"I'm not sick. I want to sell again quickly. You know, during my time in the dungeon, besides you and our son, I also always miss making yellow rice. Want to sell and meet those noisy mothers." Smirking trying to tease.

"Ngapain kangen the same mother restless? Very nice sih." Manyun. His hand hit Anas' shoulder a little hard.

Anas chuckled, "Dear joke. I just want to quickly sell again so I can make a living with you. We already have Afkar, so my responsibility is bigger."

"Yes, I know. But don't push yourself too hard if you haven't recovered properly."

"I said I wasn't sick. If I'm sick, how could I possibly give you an inner living."

Hearing the word inner living, made Cantika blush in embarrassment. His brain is directly connected to that. Understand, they have been separated for too long. That longing must not have been satisfied just like that. It should always be replenished every day.

"Mas, I'll think about the sale. Mending my love for an inner living again like last night." Smiling mischievously while caressing her husband's chest.

Anas aligned their faces and then placed their eyebrows together. "Did you miss me so much, baby?"

Cantika nodded slowly. "Very...."

Anas smiled and then pressed their lips together. If it is like that, then inevitably there will be a very fierce fight for oxygen. Pecking and curling each other's tongue.

Anas sat down to expel the sheets of cloth that were stuck on his body and his partner. Cantika resigned because that's what he wanted. Although the pain and pain had not gone away, but the surge was much stronger stinging his entire body.

Anas was already preparing to play his baseball bat. Take it easy, he is a gentle man. He knew very well that his movements should be made as slow as possible so as not to hurt his beloved wife.

"Are you ready?"

Cantika nodded, her face red and her eyes were so sweet. Ask a lot, Bang. I was standing by. Ihh.....

And finally the meltdown happened. Fortunately, little Afkar fell asleep so soundly that there was no disturbance.

Note:

Sorry, this novel is late for updating. But that doesn't mean Author will stop halfway. I will continue until the story is complete. Please be a little patient because I can't get up every day like before.

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