UNINTENTIONALLY

Episode 144

My husband's breath is like perfume. They both refreshed my mind.

—DIND—

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Miko just got home. From the front of the gate that was only a chest high, he saw a black car parked in the garage.

No. gabe. They don't have a car. Miko used to be given a car by Steve. But she refused Dinda. The reason, Miko is still not old enough to drive a car.

Miko walked slowly, peeking at who owned the car. It's just, the difference from what Miko used to know. He's got a couple of cars that belong to his brother-in-law. Could change the car.

When in front of the door, the habit to say it even came out of his mouth so as to make people in the house look at the source of the sound.

“Miko came home Mom,” she said hello to the whole house.

Whuts. There her eyes saw her brother and sister-in-law sitting down drinking tea. Very relax.

“Kak Dinda has rarely played at home. Sana salaman with your sister first,” reply Ibu Yuri told.

Miko looked at Dinda pensively, blotting her lips and forehead in a wrinkle.

No matter what, her brother looks pale. Miko gaped, she was still paying attention to her brother.

“Both brother right?” ask Miko anyhow.

“Iya,” nod Dinda. “Why?”

“Face brother pale deathly. Suwer.”

Dinda held her face with both hands. Chilly. Maybe it means because all night.

“Really?” ask Dinda to make sure.

Miko nodded. “Oath. I'm not lying.”

Dinda glanced at Steve. He asked for help to give an answer. Quickly, her husband immediately gave an original answer.

“Oh. That, actually you will get a nephew.”

Instantly two people who were attentive to Dinda suddenly fixated like mannequins.

Steve and Dinda just arrived. Shortly before Miko came in. So Mother Yuri had not noticed her daughter from earlier.

Mother Yuri. For chrissakes. He was shocked when he heard that Dinda had already gotten the contents.

“How can. Not a week.”

Dinda glared at Steve, elbowing his chest. Her husband is insensitive. He shouldn't have answered like that. While Miko was speaking. He doesn't believe it turns out..... Don't explain. Miko understood, That's naughty.

“Sister Dinda and Brother Steve..”.

****

“You why say that to Mom.”

Dinda's upset. Steve didn't help him lie, instead he added a little drama that made things worse.

“Sorry darling. I don't know what to say just now,” he said.

He said, as if all that was just a joke that was easy to explain with logic.

Every now and then Steve glanced at Dinda who looked annoyed. But his focus remains on the road of the car he's driving through.

Up ahead was a red light, but it was still a bit far away. The road is still a bit jammed, really. Steve was horrified when Dinda shuffled back at him.,

“Ya is already. Good thing you believe I was just exhausted. You anyway, careless said have a child.”

Dinda's mind was still glued to her mother's place. This incident almost killed Dinda flea. After all, Steve immediately changed his answer, before he interrupted them even more deeply.

“You can't do that, Dinda. Tell. Who is the man who fathered the boy.”

Oh, really. His mother might have been a little disappointed in him. His mother thought that Dinda had been in nothing by Johan for missing some time ago. The crazy man's mischievous idea takes Dinda to Ethiopia, afraid to leave a trace on her daughter's body. Ih, horrified. Dinda could not imagine how devastated the mother would be if it really happened.

Pregnant outside of marriage. Fortunately, it's just a small rumor that hasn't been widely circulated. If it becomes a big rumor, it will be put where the face of the family. Hixes.

“Luck earlier there was a way to make Mom sure. Otherwise, maybe I will be scribbled from the family card list,” Dinda told Steve.

“That's not going to happen. There is your husband. Everything will be fine. Anyway, I told you that it was just prank. See how Mom and Miko's facial expressions were.”

“But not funny. I thought I was in nothing, Brother Johan.”

“OK deh, sorry. I admit wrong.”

Delik was upset that it was difficult to make Dinda forget the incident earlier. He tried to erase his previous memories. But still, Dinda's mind still stalled at her mother's house.

“Take it easy, baby. As long as there is your husband. That's not gonna happen anything. The vow. I-i promise. I'm your husband who can count on the most.”

Yes, crazy husband. “You know not. The fear made me unable to breathe. Ih, anyway I'm sorry.”

“Ya sorry.” That's all Steve can say. The rest, just wooing as he could. Not the chest of special expertise Steve dj has. “I promise. Next time will not make a strange story again.”

It's all over. Dinda slowly forgot about it. Followed by the pain also began to subside somewhat earlier.

“Where before we go home to buy food first. In front there we stop by transmarket.” Steve pointed out the building that was not from the red light. And Dinda looks to nod.

“Oke.”

****

“Can I help my wife cook? Looks like my wife needs help.”

Steve came into the kitchen, like he did before marriage. The habit of hugging his wife from behind has now become routine. Dinda did not deny her husband's behavior. He's selfish, wants to rule Dinda's entire body.

Although disturbing his cooking activities, even limiting his hands to move freely, Dinda still on the same reaction. Normal face. Flat expression.

“You'll screw up. I don't want you to spoil the taste of the cuisine I made.”

Steve removed his chin on Dinda's shoulder, while his eyes looked at the hand that was blotting the pan.

“I know that I can't cook and can only eat like Miko and Niko's slogan. But, this time I'm not the man who dramatized at that time. I know now that a husband knows. You should have let me help you.”

As she alludes to a problem where she is pretentious at Dinda's cooking. Suddenly, that memory brought Dinda imprinted into that position. And, Dinda re-examines an old story that is annoying when remembered.

“Iya. You were cruel then. I don't want to do anything if there is me. I have to do it all. Keep pretending not to like spicy, but all the dishes I made are exhausted.”

“Then now?” sambat Steve first.

Dinda turned her body, she wanted to see an innocent face reigning at will in the past.

“Not changed. Like to annoy others.”

“Biarin disturb others. Disturbing his own wife. It's a problem.”

Ih, every word that Dinda said, somehow Steve always has a pretext. He was good at refuting every word Dinda, it felt Dinda was spoiled.

Dinda no longer wanted to tell Steve. Not angry, but he was still focused on his cooking.

Actually, this afternoon they had eaten a message online. So Steve thought he was full, so Dinda wouldn't have to cook for him tonight.

That's why Dinda is busy cooking in the kitchen, because her husband says he misses his wife's cooking. Dinda clumsy, no arguing. Move quickly to the kitchen.

“Good cooking yes dear. I guarantee you, I'll give you a five-star rating for your cooking later. As in those five-star hotels.”

“For you I'm willing to cook nights like this.”

Dinda sneered at Steve, followed by a glance. Her husband had an anxious and satisfied expression. Patient wife, in dear God.

“It should,” replied Steve quickly.

Steve is a fucking husband. Not knowing the place, he kept hugging his wife. Cooking while making out, making Dinda awkward to do what.

Moreover, Steve's naughty hands always reach for Dinda's chewy pudding. It hasn't been released since. Dinda asked him not to bother, but he wanted to. Even doing more broadly.

Always say chewy pudding, chewy pudding. Unfortunately for Dinda when that night said that the pudding was already owned by Steve. As a result, he did not want to let go again.

“This pudding makes me comfortable. I just found out that women have this kind of precious thing.”

“Cih.” Dinda snorted, if not her own husband, Dinda would have hit him on the head. But Dinda could not refuse those hands.

“Honey,” whining Steve. Dinda just gave a little pee. This time it was not the dishes he was holding, but the dishes he was washing. “I read on the internet earlier. Said holding the wife's pudding, is health therapy loh.”

"Then?"

Oh ambiguous. Dinda immediately locked the direction of the conversation.

“I mean. If your husband wants to touch her at all times. You won't be angry, will you?”

Dinda knows the direction of that speech. Steve deliberately quibbled, in the name of reading articles on the internet. Instead, want to have the two protruding objects completely.

“From now on you should I limit. Since then your hands do not want to get out of here. You know, because of your hands, I find it hard to get here.”

“But I have your husband dear.”

“Just now I'm limiting. If you have finished holding it, tomorrow-tomorrow must ask permission.”

Jamb. Shit for Steve. Even holding that jelly alone should ask permission. What kind of wife should limit her husband's rights. Durhakuns.

“You have no heart. Husband himself in the morning suffered.” Steve sulked, then patted his head on Dinda's shoulder.

While Dinda chuckles. He was just bragging.

“Serah.”

Steve who hugged Dinda, came here and there when his wife's body wanted to achieve what he wanted to take.

Sometimes Steve helps her. Oh, his short body didn't arrive just now when he was about to grab a ketchup in the closet. And you know, the two-door closet is above Dinda's head, it's high. Maybe only his fingers touch, not all hands can get things there.

“Good to have a high husband. So glad to have help with taking it.”

Dinda grabs the soy sauce from Steve's hand, pouring it in the cooking. Steve watched her, but Dinda glanced at her husband who was watching her solemnly.

“What might Papa's attitude to Mama used to be like this. So descend to his son.”

Uh. Suddenly Steve remembers his childhood when Dinda touched on the story of his parents. And that's right, when he was a kid Steve had seen Papa and Mama often cuddle like this in the kitchen.

Especially the Father. Every time he came home from work, sometimes kissed the mother first, then he glanced at his children. It could be a naughty attitude to his own wife in getting Steve from his father.

“Why silent?” ask Dinda.

Husband termangu. Yes, he was nostalgic in his childhood who often saw the romance and affection of the father.

“Nothing. I just thought, I can guess correctly. Does my wife have super powers.”

Dinda shakes. Her husband's argument was completely wrong. “I just wanted to talk. No intention of making a real nebak.”

Steve puffed, then he he kissed Dinda's cheek gently. “Entah why. The more beautiful my wife is. Not willing if this face is ignored for a second.”

“You're flicking?”

Steve shakes. “Really. My wife is the most perfect woman.”

****

“I think I'm really going to get a nephew this fast. It was just a prank. Brother Steve is indeed the most absurd man.”

“Serious brother. Steve said it was just prank. Keep saying Mother what?”

Niko hasn't come home yet, as she's headed straight to her part-time job. So, he missed this great news.

Niko, Miko and her mother were sitting in front of the television. While accompanying their mother to watch the drama, the two children were busy talking while eating a snack. Sometimes they are busy playing their devices.

“Yes. My mother and sister were shocked. Masa, just a day as a newlywed, immediately had a child. Brother Steve did deliberately want to make Mom happy at the beginning, continue hanging at the end.”

Niko chuckles. He could not help but laugh as he overshadowed the expressions on the faces of the two. It would be funny to look at it in person.

“Niko understands. Niko understood,” said he who kept trying to hold back a laugh.

Mother Yuri shook her head. The joke was still discussed by the two boys.

“Terus. Continues. Brother Dinda said what. Brother Dinda did not say that it will be a nephew who will grow—kan.”

Miko shook her head. “Sister Dinda said he was exhausted. Not what Steve said. Steve is an absurd couple. Really plain time. Just became a husband, I wanted to have children. Kan strange.”

“Not strange anyway brother,” snooze Niko. She did not condone the words of her sister, Miko. But Niko's mind is indeed invited to remember to the time where he had just known Steve.

“Means?”

Miko's face at that time was in a curious wrap. His sister had already invited attention to discuss something even wider.

“As Niko does........ Brother Steve does like children.”

Although not sure, but Niko remembered that Steve had given a child a toy on the side of the road. Oh, he remembered, there was Dinda too.

“How's his little boy? Weep when Brother Steve comes.”

“Yes. The little boy was crying. After brother Steve came to cheer, he stopped whining.”

What Niko said was true. Steve just looks so bad. He's actually loving.

Especially being the slave of her brother's acute love Dinda. And it makes Miko want to keep laughing when remembering Steve's behavior.

“You two. Ngegosipin her husband Dinda's. It's like Moms alone,“ grumbled Ibu Yuri.

Yuri's mother was a bit uneasy when her two sons said without her. But he was interested to also hear funny words from his two sons. Although you have to keep the image.

“Seru only Ma'am if you talk brother Steve. Moreover, his fierce face was like a tiger. Suwer Bu, brother Steve's face is suitable for cockroach children in the kitchen.”

"Niko..... Don't tease others that way."

Niko smiled shyly. Followed by the crisp laughter of her brother. And Miko added her mutant words to Steve.

“Those bucins deserve to be ledek Bu!”

SERIATE.