The Single Parent

The Single Parent
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A week later on Sunday, after the dawn prayer with Mas Arif, we went back to bed, lying down we were chatting.


“Mas, your ex did not contact you again?” my many.


“No Rin, the phone number I blocked yesterday when you were angry,” replied Mas Arif.


I hugged my husband's body and kissed him, still feeling very upset with my husband, yes another week has left for Papua again.


“If he comes to you how Mas, constantly teasing you, cook Mas not aroused?” my many.


“Rinda... don't think like that, you pray I keep my heart,” replied Mas Arif.


I'm glad to hear his words.


“Mas, how about Mas Deni and Mas Yusuf?” my many.


“They actually wanted to come here yesterday Rin, but because suddenly told the management, so can not because the ticket has been ordered to Merauke the same Balikpapan, so, maybe next leave come here they,” replied Mas Arif.


“Iya Mas, what they told Mas about the seriousness of their relationship with Nia and Widya,” I asked back.


“Insyaallah Rin, hopefully on the way yes,” replied Mas Arif.


“Aamiin.” My speech.


Mas Arif hugged and kissed me then our lips met each other and released back.


I smiled and hugged my husband tightly and whispered, “Still miss Mas.”


“I also Rin, oh yeah how about we go to your parents' house?” Mas Arif's.


“Iya Mas, let's get ready, eat outside,” I said.


“Back later afternoon huh?” ask Mas Arif.


“Iya Mas, tomorrow I work,” I answer.


We got up and got off the bed, out of the room, Vano wasn't up yet when I opened his bedroom door.


I headed to the kitchen, while Mas Arif took a broom to clean the house.


“Rin what do you want to make breakfast?” asked Mas Arif while sweeping the floor.


“Not knowing Mas, want to ozeng-oseng carrots and oyster mushrooms?” my many.


“There was this sausage too,” I said later.


“It is up to Rin,” replied Mas Arif.


I started taking some food and seasoning for me to cook.


These few days, my body is good, it is not morning sick anymore, Alhamdulillah, good children understand their parents.


Finished cooking I served it on the dining table, Vano was up and approached me.


“Delay,” whispers.


“Wash hands, feet and face first new can eat.” My love.


Little leg Vano slowly walked towards the bathroom, before long back to me, and I handed him a plate filled with vegetables and side dishes and then Vano took him to the front of the tv sitting on the carpet.


I walked up to Vano while carrying siomay and sat down beside Vano.


“Vano after this we go to Mbah Uti and Mbah Kung, you come?” my many.


“Cute Mother,” her answer is excited.


“After this we get ready yes.” I reminded Vano.


Standing up from sitting with siomay and walking to the front porch of the house, Mas Arif was cleaning the dry leaves of plants with scissors, I sat on the terrace chair while eating siomay.


“It's ripe Rin breakfast?” mas Arif asked when he saw me sitting on the porch.


“Already Mas, want breakfast now?” my many.


“In a minute Rin, after cleaning this,” he replied.


I was still sitting on the porch looking at my husband and also some motorbikes sometimes cars that passed in front of my in-laws' house.


When he finished, Mas Arif washed his hands with tap water on the terrace and approached me kissing my forehead.


"Huh again siomay?" tanyanya.


"He he he, your son loves siomay" I replied and laughed cheerfully.


"Let's have Rin's breakfast!" Take Mas Arif.


I got out of my seat walking towards the dinner table, took a plate and rice for me and my husband and then we ate together.


We finished our meal and packed up to visit my parents.


Arriving at my parents' house...


"Assalamualaikum," my greeting as I entered the house.


"Waalaikum salam" answered Mother from within.


Then I saw Mom walking up to me.


I'm shaking Mom.


"Mom, how sick is it?" my many.


"Where is Vano's arif?" ask Mother.


"Still outside, ma'am" I replied.


I sat down in the living room chair, a while later Mas Arif came in while holding the sleeping Vano and laying into the room.


Mas Arif greets Mom and sits next to me.


"Mother, are you healthy?" ask Mas Arif.


"Yes, Alhamdulillah Rif" replied Mother.


"Bad where's Mom? how come Rinda didn't see that?" ask me to Mom.


"Your father is out, doesn't know where, he's healthy" she replied.


"How are you, there's no problem, right?" ask Mother.


"Alhamdulillah ma'am, be well" I replied.


"You can move Mom." Arif interrupted.


"He he." Mom laughs.


"Rin, I don't know when? Your mother's still in Jogja?" ask Mother.


"Yes ma'am, maybe I'll be home next week" I replied.


"Rif, have you eaten?" ask Mom to Mas Arif.


"It was home, Rinda was cooking" my husband replied.


I smiled hearing it.


"It's cooking for my husband." Mother Message.


Not long after you came and joined us.


"Rinda, okay?" ask your father when shaking hands with me.


"Alhamdulillah sir, what about you?" my many.


"It's healthy" replied the father.


"Oh.. means the pain of missing mother," I said seductively.


"He he." We laughed together.


"When are you Rif home?" ask Father.


"A week ago Sir," replied Mas Arif.


"How is the atmosphere there? is it conducive to Rif?" ask the Father again.


"Yes sir is normal" replied Mas Arif.


"Alhamdulillah." Say Father.


We chatted lightly, Vano woke up from his sleep then went out of the house to play with his peers.


It didn't feel like seven in the afternoon, it was time to go home and say goodbye to my parents, the car slowly left my parents' house.


Arriving at the house Vano was sleeping and laid Mas Arif to his room Vano, I went into the bathroom after putting down my bag and removing the hijab.


Out of the bathroom, the body felt sultry, I changed clothes negligee sleeveless then lay on the mattress.


It feels so good to be able to break my body.


My husband came in, put the car keys on the nightstand, then changed into the bathroom and changed clothes and came up to me.


Kissing me and kissing my stomach.


"It's Daddy son." His whisper.


A moment later moving, Mas Arif felt it from his hand that was stuck to my stomach.


"Honey, he's moving again" said my husband happily.


Then kiss my stomach.


Arif smiled happily.


"Rin. love you" he whispered while at my side.


"Love you too" I replied.


Mas Arif kissed me gently again, then went down to kiss my chest.


"Rin, the bigger huh?" whispered.


"Yes, that's where our son came from" I replied.


Keep down to kiss my body, before long take off his shorts, look very tense.


"Slowly Mas." My whisperer


We finally made love back.