The Love of Young Master

CHAPTER 45 AUNT MOMI

" Aunty momi.tante momi.suapin yayas yes.." whine blond little boy who seems very familiar with Puspa.

" Yes.iya.aaaa.open the mouth of yayas" Puspa thrust a small slice of pizza into the mouth of the little girl named Laras.

I snorted in annoyance.

...What kind of sight is this. My mind revolted....

Puspa glanced at me who still had not chewed the slightest bit of pizza in my hand. Meanwhile, a Caucasian man named Kevin who was sitting in front of me was busy drinking his soda. Actually who they look very familiar and like a small family consisting of a mother and child father. While I was as if nothing and was considered a mosquito repellent.

" I'd like a drink too" Kuraih, a can of soda, and I squeezed the bottle.

I snorted and glared towards Puspa. I almost threw this bottle in Kevin's face. Puspa seemed to realize that I was at the peak of anger. My jealousy has grown.

" Mommy, what's wrong with you? " Tanya Puspa after seeing me kept glaring at him.

" Recycle your food. After this we go home! " My words are ketus.

The little girl whined again in front of the attractive Puspa - the pull of Puspa's arm. Like understanding that Puspa will go away leaving him.

" Aunty momi where to go. Yayas wanna sleep with aunt momi. Aunt momi don't go anywhere. Don't go home, okay! " The little whine girl who was greeted by Yayas earlier.

" Hmmm..Okay.." Puspa blinked his eyes at Laras and smiled sweetly. It seems Puspa really loves that kid. The boy hugged Puspa gently.

" Aren't you going home with me? " Tanyaku once again with a slightly elevated tone.

" Husshhh.mas. You can't be gentle with a child. Don't be so tough in front of the kids. " Puspa led the boy into the room and I was left alone with Kevin the stranger I didn't know who he was.

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A few minutes later, Puspa was in his room and did not return. I went out the balcony and Kevin followed me. He offered me a drink.

I grabbed him and chugged him for a moment. I throw my eyes towards the skyscrapers whose lights are sparkling.

" It's too late. Puspa better stay here. " Say Kevin after a few minutes we were in silence.

" Yes and I will also stay here "I replied quickly.

" This apartment has only two rooms. " Answer Kevin.

" Let. I can sleep on the couch. "

" okay. It's up to you "

I took my breath heavy. " Are you really who? Hm..More precisely who are you? Who are you and Laras? What is your relationship with Puspa? "

Kevin chuckled for a moment.

I scrunched my forehead. " Why laugh? I'm astonished. Why did the boy call Puspa aunty momi and be so familiar ?" A lot of questions popped into my head.

Kevin is laughing now.

" I'm sure you must be jealous. " Say him and keep laughing.

" no. Who is jealous. " I grimace more and more and hold back a little overflow of my emotions. If this is not in his house maybe I have bogem this crossbred man heard his convoluted answer.

Kevin leaned his back on the balcony. Coughing drinks. " Puspa was Stella's friend. My wife's. Stella is Puspa's best friend from High School. We've been familiar since we were together in Paris. "

" Stella who used to be the same campus as me? Then he suddenly disappeared?"

" yes. He's coming to Paris. Yes, you know that Puspa and Stella are like sisters. They're very familiar. Stella and I met in Paris. I work there. We got married there and gave birth to Baras. Now Baras is two years old. He loved Puspa very much, making them familiar until Laras felt Puspa like his mother and called him aunty mommy. "

" Hmm.." Kevin took a long breath.

" It's not good for a married woman and a man to live on one roof together." I realized that they were going to stay together tonight.

Srrtt..

Someone came sliding the door connected to the balcony.

" Tuh Stella my wife. " Answer Kevin. While pointing towards the door.

I, who had turned my back to the door, turned my back. Seeing a woman complete with her nightgown.

" I was horrified there was a storm - what a storm. Apparently there are guests. " Stella said as she hugged Kevin and wrapped her hands around the man's stomach.

" You still have migraines, baby? He said you were dizzy. I thought you were going to sleep till morning." Kevin rubbed - a gentle swipe of Stella's hair whose body was wriggling in Kevin's arms.

Stella shook her head. " Hemm.ngak mengdingan anyway. It was brought to sleep now rather segeran. "

" Thank God"

Cup. Kevin kissed Stella on the forehead and rubbed her gently. I forgot I was there.

I'm a little awkward with the whereabouts of those who are making out.

" mmm..That's why I went in first. Cold out. "

Which is actually hot to see your friendly scene. Though I intend to do a friendly scene with Puspa tonight. Ishhhh...

***

I opened slowly the door to Puspa's room. There is a Puspa who is asleep. His face was so sharp he seemed to be really tired and I saw the little girl curled up in his arms. He looks very comfortable in Puspa's arms.

Suppose our son is still there. It was so good to see a situation like this. I'm sorry Puspa's been wasting our son. To waste - to nourish our children and the sincerity of your love. I'm sorry I've been such a cowardly and irresponsible man. All this sadness will end. Everything will be beautiful and happy. Yep. This is my promise to you.

I have missed my son very much. My mind cries at this sight. A beautiful child hugged his mother until she fell asleep.

Ydp.pukkk..

I looked surprised.

Kevin patted my shoulder which was still standing in the doorway of the room.

" Oh, shhh..." He's making a gesture to keep me quiet.

Kevin stepped into the room and lifted the barrel. Bring her into her room.

He signaled for me to go into the room and sleep with Puspa.

For a moment I was pensive. Then glide immediately into the arms of Puspa replace the position of Laras. I covered my body with a warm blanket.

How comfortable he sleeps in the arms of his beloved wife. My guess about Kevin was wrong. I thought they had a special relationship until they had a kid named Laras earlier. Ah.what kind of mind is that. I'm sorry if I doubted your loyalty. Again, I was stupid.

Cup..

I kissed Puspa's forehead slowly and hugged him in the night embrace. Thank God you brought him back for me. Thank you for accepting me back.

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