The Story of Mr. Hans

Chapter 83's

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Hans helped Airen pack their things, Hans had already decided to return to the mansion. He hopes that Hellena's mother has changed, and can accept his wife's child well.

"Darling, things are ready. I took a shower." said Hans to Airen, who was wearing the clothes of his two children.

Airen nodded, he was busy with his two daughters. Amira seems silent while Amara is super active which makes Airen overwhelmed.

"Honey let's wear the shirt, son, Ara don't move much, you're hard."

Airen smiled as Amara chattered as she spoke to her second daughter, while Amira just silently watched her mother's face.

Eza approached her sister who was busy with her two children, Eza sitting next to Amira who was holding her pacifier.

"Hallo is Uncle Za's beautiful niece" Eza told Amira.

Eza snorted annoyedly because his nephew was very difficult to laugh, whereas if he teased his sister must immediately smile happily different from Amira.

"Sister, Amira jutek bangat kayak kak Hans." lamented Eza.

Airen chuckles softly at Eza's complaint, but the woman does not feel that her son's attitude is similar to her husband's. Because according to Airen her husband is not jutek but very spoiled.

Where there is a Hans jutek mas, people attitude is like a docile cat that is. Inner Airen.

Hans had finished taking a shower, he immediately rushed into the changing room. Hans seems to choose a suit, because after delivering his wife to the mansion Hans wants to go straight to the office.

"It's a shame here" cried Hans from inside the dressing room.

"Za tipped Mira and Ara for a while" said Airen, then went to the dressing room.

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"Why?" ask Airen after arriving in the dressing room.

"Help pick a suit, I'm confused about which one to choose" Hans said.

Airen nodded, then she chose a suit for her husband. Hans who was behind Airen chose to hug his wife's body from behind.

"Mas janga-."

"While, leave it like this first. I miss you." said Hans, tightly hugging his wife's body.

Airen lets her husband hug her, Airen is still busy choosing a suit for Hans. He himself was confused to choose what color suit?

"This is it, sir." Airen took the suit and showed it to Hans.

Hans nodded, he still continued to want to hug Airen's body. Hans leaned his head against the niche of the wife's neck, sipping her scent deeply.

"Please put on his shirt, we'll have bad luck."

"I miss." Hans whines to Airen.

Airen chuckled, she put the suit back down and then turned to face her husband. Airen smiled, her hands outstretched to gently caress her husband's cheeks. Sharp eyes, eyebrows that are thick enough, nose pointed, her husband's eyelashes are quite pliable, the jaw is firm, so perfect the face of her husband.

Airen wrapped her hands around her husband's neck, Hans tightly hugged his wife's waist. They were both dissolved in their respective gazes.

Airen on her tiptoes tried to match her husband, but still could not because her husband was too tall. Hans chuckled, while Airen pouted in annoyance.

"Mas don't stand up" protested Airen.

"What do you want, Hem?" ask Hans.

"Already ah ngga so, look out for my release."

Instead of letting go of his wife, Hans tightened his arms around Airen's waist. Hans tried to erode the distance between them, both of them could feel the roar of their breath. When Hans was about to kiss Airen's lips, but had to be thwarted by Eza's screams because their son was crying.

"Sister, Ara is crying." cried Eza told her.

Hans sighed heavily, then immediately let go of his wife. Hans immediately took the suit, and moved away from Airen's body. Can Airen see the disappointment of her husband, Airen took the initiative to please her husband first.

Airen hugged Hans body from behind, Hans was quite surprised by what his wife did. "Ara was crying, you just calm her down" Hans told Airen.

Airen shook her head, she still faithfully hugged her husband's body. "Mas madep here dong." pinta Airen.

Hans turned his body to Airen, Airen could see the look on her husband's face that was not pleasing to the eye. Slowly Airen's index finger stretched out to touch the torn bread that was on her husband's stomach, the more down she touched it.

"Enough, don't continue. Or you're in trouble." Hans said in a heavy voice.

Airen was not afraid, instead she smiled as she looked at her husband's face. Airen is really naughty, she doesn't pay attention to what her husband says. Hans was forced to block his wife's hand, then pushed Airen against the wall and squeezed her body.

"Don't fuck around, I can still wait another month. Come quickly give me the intake of vitamins." said Hans in the ear of his wife.

Airen cupped her husband's face, she brought the two faces closer together. Slowly Airen closed his eyes, when the lips of both of them had been stuck. Hans laughed inwardly at the sight of Airen so nervous, Hans biting his wife's lower lip softly.

"Yes mmmpph."

Hans instantly took the opportunity as Airen opened his lips, his tongue instantly barging inward, tasting every inch of the wife's mouth. The two of them linked for quite a while, until Eza yelled many times but was ignored by them. Until Eza knocked on the door of the dressing room, Hans immediately let go of their lips. Hans gently rubbed Airen's lips filled with saliva with his thumb.

"That's enough, thank you, baby. I Love you."

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Hans kissed his wife's forehead briefly, "I Love you more, Hans mas." Airen immediately came out of the dressing room.

"So long time! I scream too."

"Sorry Za, sister is not horrified. Thank you for taking care of Amira and Amara." said Airen then he went to his bed.

Airen carried Amara to calm her down, "Cup cup cup, unfortunately mother do not cry. Uncle Za is fierce, baby, besides hem?" Airen invites Amara to speak in a voice as cute as a child.

Eza chuckles at his brother's behavior, "Uncle Za laughs noh, Ara is married to Uncle Za yes he'em? diapain unfortunately mother. Ututu is beautiful when you laugh." said Airen who still imitates the sound of a child in tempting her child to laugh.

"Darling I'm ready, let's go." Hans came out of the dressing room in his suit Airen had chosen.

"Let's go, you carry Amira. She took her son." Airen told her husband.

"But baby, I'm getting stuff into the car first. You wait here for a moment." Hans brought his belongings first assisted by Eza.

After all the belongings had been put in the trunk, Hans immediately returned to his apartment. Eza was waiting in the car.

Hans went into his room, then he took Amira who was still lying on the bed. "Let's go, baby." take Hans to Airen.

"Who's got the car?" ask Airen.

"I, Roni was busy in the office so couldn't ask her for help."

"Oh yasudah, Amira will be like me."

Hans nodded, they went to the car. When he got in the car, Airen chose to sit in the middle seat because the seat was quite relieved for himself and his two children. Eza moved to sit in the front seat together with Hans. they left for the mansion.

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While everyone was enjoying his breakfast in silence, Gibran no longer spoke much because Airen was not here.

"Gibran why are you silent? tumben is warm, lately you often stay quiet." said Eranson.

Gibran did not answer he was still faithfully enjoying his food, Hellena sighed he felt more and more guilty about his attitude to Airen last time.

"Gibran sorryin Oma yes, Oma promised to bring back aunt Airen and Eza here" said Hellena sincerely.

Eran snorted annoyedly at Gibran's words, while Bima and the King chuckled at the two cousins quarreling.

While they were still enjoying their breakfast in the morning, there was the sound of a doorbell in front. "Mbok Nin, please see who's coming" Hellena said, asking Nin.

"Neither."

Mbok Nin immediately headed for the front door, he opened it slowly. How surprised mbok Nin with the presence of the young master and also his wife and child. Mbok Nin was moved to see the young master coming back.

"Assalamu'alaikum, mbok how are you?" tanya Airen broke the silence.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Alhamdulillah. Mbok well, non Iren how are you?" ask Nin with teary eyes.

"Alhamdulillah mbok good." said Airen smiling.

"Who's mbok?" yelled Hellena, following mbok Nin.

Hellena fell silent, she was glued to her place staring at the people she had longed for. Her tears just poured out when she saw her daughter-in-law smiling towards her.

Airen approached Hellena kissing her mother-in-law's hand, "What's up?" ask Airen gently.

Hellena cried bitterly at the treatment of her daughter-in-law, Hellena immediately hugged Airen tightly. But both of them were blocked by the baby Airen was carrying, the tiny baby was crying.

Hellena was surprised, even she did not care that there was her grandson. Hellena looked at the face of the tiny baby that looked very similar to Hans, Hellena smilingly looked at her granddaughter.

"I-this is Oma's granddaughter?" hellena looked at Airen.

Airen smiled and nodded in response to her in-laws question.

"Hey boy, you look a lot like your papa" Hellena said.

As Hans approached his mother and wife, Hans kissed the mother's hand. Hellena hugged Hans briefly, her tears still continuing to pour. "Not crying." Hans asked.

"Hiks.. Ren sorry mamih yes, sorry about your attitude and treatment. Mamih deeply regrets it, she promises that she will not demand anything from you, Hans, and your children.I'm sorry for the selfishness of Mamih that caused you to suffer." Hellena said in tears.

"It's all right, I've let it go. After all, behind it all, there must be lessons and lessons, the most important thing is now that we gather together. I'm sorry I'm too" Airen said as she gently stroked Hellena's arm.

"May mamih carry mamih's grandson?" hellena asked looking towards Hans and Airen.

They both nodded, Hellena smiled as she looked at her two grandchildren who were each held by her father and mother.

"Sister, I was left in the car" said Eza who made Hellena, Hans, and Airen look back.

"Eza gosh, mamih kangen with you." cried Hellena who immediately hugged Eza.

"Oma, I miss Oma too" said Eza returning Hellena's embrace.

While they were chatting, Bima, the King, Queen, William, Gibran, and Eranson came out to see who had come. They were all shocked, except Bima. The man seemed relaxed to see the presence of his sister, he was grateful because Hans wanted to return to this mansion.

"Airen, I miss you" said the Queen who immediately embraced Airen.

"Mommy!" yelled Gibran who was also hugging Airen.

All seeming pleased with their reunited families, the King still feels guilty with Airen and Hans. Likewise with William, he as the father-in-law of Airen also felt guilty for not being able to find his daughter-in-law who was in danger.

"Ren here, mamih want to carry this handsome mamih grandson" said Hellena took Amara from Airen's sling.

"They are both Mih women" Bima said.

Hellena looked directly at Bima, then her gaze turned to Airen and Hans. Hellena gives Amara back to Airen. "Mamih it's okay if the grandchildren of all male mothers, don't tell me you changed the grandchildren of mamih just to please mamih" said Hellena disappointed.

"What Bima said was right, they were both women. And this is the real mamih grandson, this is my seed Mih, look at the face he looks like me, right? You doubt my children?" hans asked with a flat face.

"E-ehh not like that, but here Ren Mamih wants to be fat again." pinta Hellena.

Airen hands Amara over to Hellena, while William holds her granddaughter in the arms of Hans.

"His face looks like Airen huh? they're twins but look around a little differently" William said.

"Yes Pih is right, this one is more to Hans, and that one is more to Airen."

"Oma I want to see!" gibran and Eranson.

Hellena squatted down so that her grandson could see their new cousin, "Wahh Uncle Hans's son is beautiful well, Daddy I want to have a brother." Gibran asked Bima.

Uhuk..

Without any cause Bima coughed when he heard the words of his son, everyone seemed to laugh at Bima.

"Find mommy for your Daddy Gib." chirped the King.

"A pretty aunt is there, she'll be my mommy" Gibran said.

"Who's a pretty aunt?" asked the King in curiosity.

"There is" replied Gibran.

"Good boy." said Bima gave a thumbs up, thank God because Gibran did not tell the king.Otherwise, he had been bullied all-out by his brother who was a grim.

"Ren what's her name?" ask Hellena.

"Mas I forgot his full name." whispered Airen to Hans.

Hans chuckled softly, "The papih was our first child, his name was Amira Cahya Mikhailov. And the second child in Mamih's arms, her name is Amara Hanster Senjani." said Hans proudly introduce the name of his son.

"The name is good, but why doesn't Amara use the surname Mikhailov?" ask Hellana.

"Let's be fair, the one Mikhailov's the one Senjani." replied Hans.

Hellena appreciates Hans and Airen's decision, she doesn't want to interfere any deeper.

"Well, change dong, I want to carry it too" the Queen told her mother-in-law.

"Later, mamih still want to carry. You make it there with the King, when the King is no longer able to make." said Hellena.

The king glared his eyes in disbelief, "Just I said I was not able to, Mamih mah that if there is Hans I have been subjected to bullying." said the King.

Deep down there was envy and heartache for the king, for it was always Hans who was put forward by his mother and father.

"I'm tired, I want to go to the room first" said the king gloomily.

Hellena realises her mistake, she immediately gives Amara to the Queen and chooses to overtake the King.

"Come on in, let your mamih be with the King first. Come on Ren, are you loud?" ask William.

"Not quite yet." Hans replied quickly.

"Well, come on in, Bim bring your brother's stuff." William asked.

Bima immediately pulled Hans' arm, "Two faster" Bima told Hans.

Airen and the others went straight into the living room, while mbok Nin brought breakfast for Airen.

I hope my children grow and develop well here, Inner Airen.

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