The Third Match.

Sad news.

Diah Susanti PoV's.

One month later, after I met Bella with Marsel on the beach. Their relationship seems to be getting better. Apparently he followed my advice in collaborating to educate children of course. Lita was getting close to her Mommy when she came home as if Bella was picking up sometimes.

The car's ring in front of the house, I rushed out, peeking out of the glass, it turned out that Bella drove Lita home, after picking her up from school. She led Lita while holding her stomach when Bella was eight months old.

"Assynoltom..." Lita said hello after I opened the door. The small but thick hand grabbed my hand and kissed it with a notch.

"Goddessalam..."

"Eh, is Mama's son home yet?" I kissed Lita's cubby cheeks with a slight squeeze. "Mama.. don't be so tight, hahaha.." My stepdaughter was so happy I kissed.

My gaze turned to Sister Bella who was watching us intently, I don't know what she was thinking.

"Honey.. now change clothes with Ma'am Mar yes" said I.

"Good Ma" Lita immediately ran sayup-sayup heard him call Marni.

"Diah... tomorrow is Saturday, yes, I invite Lita to stay at home," he asked half-please.

I was silent for a moment, for some reason I wasn't willing to let Lita stay the night. However, if I forbid. I'm mistaken. Because Bella is more entitled to Lita.

"Well Ma'am, but it's better to permit Mas Marsel first yes," I said by force.

"I called him, but Ello said, I asked your permission" he replied.

In the end I relented, saying Bella. Bella then follows Lita to the upper room. I'm following.

"Honey, tonight you will stay at Mommy's house, yes son" he said while holding Lita's shoulder.

Lita looked at me like she was asking permission. I smiled even though I forced it.

"Yes Mom, but only one night right" Lita apparently less pleasing as well. I turned my eyeballs towards Bella. There was dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Yes, now get ready son" he said. Lita nodded. "But Ma'am Marni came with ya" apparently Lita still not only live alone with her birth mother.

"If Mbak Mar invited, you then sleep with Mbak Mar, not sleep with Mom" Bella seemed to object.

I just keep quiet, this time let Lita decide.

"Yes, Lita bobo with Mommy, it's only last night" said Lita in the end.

They get ready and then leave. I looked at Lita who was in Bella's arms. He looked towards me.

"Mama..." Lita turned her body against me. "Why don't you come along" my goodness, apparently not only do I not want to part, Lita also thinks the same.

"Can't be so dong baby.kan only one night, Lita is fine there, don't be naughty ya son" I kiss his forehead dear. We waved our hands, let go until the car driven by Thomas Bella manager left the house.

*****

In the evening I sat in the living room, just a few hours in Lita's residence it felt like a long time.

"Assynoltom..."

"Goddessalam..." I heard a heavy voice say hello, from his voice it was definitely Marsel.

"Then till the night?" my many. His face looked haggard maybe exhausted. Then I grabbed the bag he was holding.

"Yes, there was a meeting with clients up to three places dear" he said then he kissed my forehead.

"Oh" that's all I answered. We'll go upstairs right away.

I took my husband home and it felt so happy. This is how it feels if you wait for your husband to come home, when he gets home, it feels very relieved.

"Yes, it was permission, but he said only last night, let it be" he replied casually.

"Yes already... Take a shower and keep eating,"

He nodded and took the towel I had prepared.15 minutes later my handsome husband came out. He was just wearing a towel as a pusher showing his chest making me not blink again.

"Hehehe... Why do you see me like that? You want?" he came closer to sit beside me.

"Want? Want what?" five seconds later, my brow furrowed, the burly hand lifted my body in its lap. Flabbergasted me.

"Mas" I looked into his eyes full of desire. Then raised my head kiss my lips softly. I certainly can't refuse it. The fragrance of bath soaps and shampoos adds a distinct sensation to us.

Look at the clock it's already 10 p.m. Means I slept for two hours after we made love last night and fell asleep, but had not eaten dinner. I scanned around there was no husband around. Maybe in the workspace. Thought.

I went to the bathroom, cleaned my body. Since it was already night, the lightning shower was not as long as usual.

"Mas, where are you going?" coming out of the bathroom found my husband sitting on the couch. Her hair is wet.

"Take food for us" he said smiling at me. His smile was so intoxicating. Immediately I changed clothes, my stomach was already rumbling.

"Let's eat" He apparently already put a plate of rice complete with side dishes.

"One only?" ask me while I'm holding my ass, next to her.

"Just one, for both" he immediately placed the plate in the middle of the sofa. Not answering anymore because my stomach was hungry I lifted the spoon.

"Here" he took a spoon from my hand and put a spoon in my mouth. Then switch to his mouth. And so on until the rice runs out.

"You want to add?" he's staring.

"Enough, if Mas wants to add, I'll get it" I bargained. He just shakes. After eating we talked until the rice came down and slept hugging each other until sound.

Deerrttt.

The sound of a cell phone lying on our used sofa last night was not in the mind continued to vibrate, until it woke me up. I'm lyric clock turns out to be five in the morning. That means it's dawn. So bad I didn't hear it at all.

The phone continued to vibrate and I moved closer to the sofa, there were two objects there either mine or Marsel's noisy. It wasn't mine after I approached. It definitely belongs to my handsome husband.

I saw the caller's name, it was Mommy Laura's. Because Marsel was still snoring, I picked up the phone, after all just mommy who phone is not someone else, then I dare to pick it up.

"Hallo!" it turns out it wasn't Mom who called but a man.

"Hallo! Who'sis this?" i answered. Tenyata uncle Mom's sister who calls with strong English. But a little bit I understand the point of telling Mommy Laura that she went to the hospital.

Soon I woke up Marsel in the morning, had to pray at dawn as well. "Mas" I kissed her cheek.

"Heemmmm..." He squirms.

"Wake up. pray first" immediately I leave Marsel to the bathroom, I clean my body and then take the water. Out of the bathroom I saw my husband was sitting but his eyes were still closed. Still lazy apparently.

"Mas, come on" I asked at the prayer table already wearing a mukena want to pray congregation.

He immediately went to the bathroom to get some water. Finished the new prayer I told slowly so as not to make him shocked, as uncle told me earlier it turned out Mommy entered the ICU room.

"What's? Mommy sick?" i'm nodding. His face changed. I rubbed his shoulders soothingly.

"We have to go home baby" he immediately got up to the workspace to book a ticket.

We were? Then I'm coming. Immediately I followed him to work after folding his face.

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