Throes

husband's interrogation

" Who was that, baby?" Yanna asked, it was really curious who the woman who knew her son, in-laws and also her husband was.

His gaze was also so very cynical to her, as if it was like starting a war and also hatred for her.

" That's aunty who likes papa." Nana answered honestly. Made Yanna raise an eyebrow. Still riding a motorbike matic towards the way home.

The woman who likes Rama?" Yanna muttered.

" Papa ever dated that aunt?" Ask Yanna.

What kind of question is that? It should have been inappropriate for Yanna to ask that same little boy. What's the same Nana, her daughter. But the curious name can not be damned and want to ascertain the truth. A child is always honest with his answer.

" No Ma? Papa never dated that aunt." Nana replied, making Yanna feel relieved of her heart and smile at hearing it

" The aunt was chasing papa constantly, always coming home. Bring food." Imbuh Nana, with Yanna who nodded in understanding.

From that, the woman knew her mother-in-law and was familiar with calling her.

" The aunt's name is who's dear." Yanna asked, who was still curious about the woman who liked her husband.

Nana frowned while remembering her name. It's not just that Nana never called the name of the woman who liked her papa. Just a decent shit call for that aunt.

Aunt flirtatious.

" his name.. Aunt Aurel." Answer Nana.

" Aunty Aurel?" Yanna muttered.

Yanna's motorbike had arrived in front of her house, opened the fence and closed it again when it entered the garage yard.

Nana breezed in first into the house. While Yanna still remember the name Aurel who liked her husband, and terbesit memories before marrying Rama

" What was that woman who used to call Rama? Until Rama won't lift." Yanna muttered.

" It's beautiful! **** and smooth as well." She muttered back, looking at her very simple appearance, comparing herself and the woman who liked her husband. Totally different.

" But baby, cocky." The impression again, still feeling annoyed with the woman.with her trying to smile Friendly but instead getting an annoying look.

Entering the house, seeing Nana who is playing with Naufal, makes Yanna smile and forgets about the woman.

" Nana? Change clothes first, son." Yanna's orders, made Nana nod her head in understanding and ran quickly towards her room to change clothes and return to playing with her sister.

Nana's life is much happier and happier due to the presence of Yanna and Naufal. Yanna, being a mama who loved him very much and made him feel the affection of a mama. And Naufal, the younger brother who also loved him very much and waited for him to play together. Nana feels no longer alone, because there is a Mama and her sister every day and time.

Not feeling lonely anymore at this time, when his father works and comes home at night.and he only plays alone or plays with grandma or can with his baby sister first.

Nana is enjoying her life right now. This little girl really wants to be like this forever. There's Papa, Mama, himself and his sister.

Nothing but being happy with a complete family. And there will be no more words of envy when he sees his friends.

At night, Yanna welcomed her husband home from the store with a tired face but could still smile at seeing his wife on the terrace.

" The kids are asleep?" Rama asked. kissed his wife's forehead after Yanna had crucified him with a psalm.

" Yes, I'm asleep. How's the shop." While walking towards the house, sit in the living room with water tea that has been prepared on the table.

" Thank God, Rame Yan. Why don't you sleep. I told you, don't wait for me to come home." He asked, gulping down the white water that Yanna had prepared.

Every day, his wife always prepared water on the living room table when she came home from work. And always accompany her when tired like this.

" I'm not sleepy yet. Have you eaten?" Ask.

" Already, but still hungry? You've eaten."

" There's only rice, I want to make food."

" No, you must be tired. order food online only." Said Rama.

Don't want to make his wife too tired when it's a night like this. Taking care of the house and his children until night made him feel sorry, and it was heartless to see his wife back in the kitchen at night.

" What do you want to eat?" Yanna asked, took her phone on the table and started looking for food online.

" What do you want to eat?" Ask Rama.

" Have I eaten a mas?"

" No ah.. Fear of fat."

" Though I'm fat I still love." Said Rama, making Yanna cluck in a smile.

" Computer." Yanna said, until her husband grabbed her shoulder, leaned his wife's head on her shoulder and kissed her forehead.

This romantic moment with his wife. When her children fell asleep in the room.

" I ordered rice paddies ya." Yanna asked looking up to look at her husband.

" yes. It's okay." He answered while rubbing his wife's hair.

" Daddy?"

" Hhhh." Mumbled Rama, still faithfully playing his wife's hair that is not in the pot.

" So at Nana's school. Nana in the presence of a beautiful girl.the girl asked the same mas Nana."

" Who?" Ask Rama curious.

" Aren't you going to guess who Mas is? Nana said often to the house, chasing her papa continues. I know Mama too." Yanna said, playing the buttons of Rama's shirt and making Rama frown, considering who the women who often chase after him.

Many?

No hell! There was only one who was chasing and terrorizing him constantly. Rama smiled and massaged his wife's small arm.

" Who the hell is dear." Ask Rama again.

" Cuisine doesn't know it! Or intentionally not know! Nana likes to call her a flirty aunt." Unable to stand it anymore, Rama laughed and gently squeezed his wife's arm.

Really, he really likes when his wife instigates him. Like there is jealousy and also a resentment in his wife's face.

His wife had never been jealous or upset with him. But tonight, it feels so good.

That way? It feels jealous of the wife.

" lh.. I even laughed!" Yanna slapped softly and*Rama.

" That's what you used to call me many times.Till tell me to pick up." Its effects.

" Did you remember?" Ask Rama.

" Oh!! It means really!"

" Hmm, yes." Rama answered. made Yanna pursed her lips and took off her husband's embrace.

" It's beautiful, man. White, seamless and ****." Yanna. Whether it's praising being jealous or luring the husband to a debate.

" Yes pretty, ***** as well." Rama answered, holding a smile and looking at his wife who was increasingly glaring.

" But baby, I don't like it. Even smitten with Naufal's mother now." Her impression again made Yanna sneer and a slightly cynical look.

" Why not like it?" Yanna Fishing.

" Same as Nana. Flirtatious! I don't like it. Too aggressive." The answer.

" I'm also aggressive loh mas." Yanna said,

" Hmm, but I like it. If you are aggressive. What else if you lead above. I want to keep going." Rama's frontal reply, made Yanna round her eyes.

" Yes!! Jesus!!" Yanna exclaimed, making Rama laugh loudly.

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