UNINTENTIONALLY

Episode 161

Steve sat on the balcony outside their room. While smoking a cigarette, he enjoyed the breeze of the night.

Dinda just sat down to accompany her husband. Though the air outside is cold, but Steve instead uses short-sleeved shirts and knee-length pants.

Dinda accompanied Steve, bringing him hot chocolate. Although Steve does not like chocolate, Dinda still forced him.

“Iqbal is asleep?” ask Steve.

“Already.”

“Good be.”

Since the boy had recognized his father and mother, he was reluctant to sleep in his own room. From the moment he was able to crawl, Steve and Dinda put their children to sleep in the same bed they were wearing.

Sometimes Steve had to give up, his son did not want to use the blanket. While Steve sometimes cold because of the air AC that calls the feathers. If Steve pulls the blanket, the little one is getting fussy, he does not like the blanket Both parents.

Dinda looked at her husband. It was as if he was thinking hard. Plus a cigarette, it's not Steve. But it's better than getting drunk at a nightclub. There could be a third world war if Dinda knew Steve was doing it.

“Thinking what. It seems, from earlier a lot of bengongnya.” Dinda tried to ventured into asking rather hesitantly, she wanted to know why her husband was off tonight.

Steve let out a long sigh, the cigarette butt that was burning. He was embroidered in the ashtray, until the cigarette was no longer lit.

“About our move to Shanghai. I'm confused as to whether Iqbal will be ready with his new environmental conditions.”

“That's what I think.”

Steve turned to Dinda for a moment, and then he lit his cigarette butt again.

“Is it possible we refuse to stay there.”

Dinda shook her head, grabbed her and in Steve's hand. “Do not. You promised Mama and Papa we'd stay there. You have to keep it.”

“We must think of iqbal.” Steve's eyes look a little cute. Every time I talk about little Iqbal, Steve seems in doubt.

“I understand. But from yesterday I've been working on it.”

“Means?” Steve moving. He was sitting relaxed, now his seat changed position to be curious. “You have a plan?”

“Then I'm not sure. But we haven't tried.”

Previously, Steve and Dinda had already discussed the lingualistics of Iqbal. He could speak many languages from an early age. They are afraid, Iqbal will be stressed if you have to speak many languages at once. It's a demand, Steve doesn't want his son to be like this. But it was his decision to make Iqbal understand the culture.

“That means. At home, we would ask her to speak in Indonesian. At school, she will speak Mandarin. I-is?”

Dinda nodded. “I'll try teaching him at home. I know, even though I'm not as capable as his father in speaking many languages. But I'll try for iqbal.”

“I will support every thing my wife does.”

It is true, Dinda is a wife who can make her emotions improve. That was why, it was difficult for Steve to glance at any woman. Steve held Dinda's hand and kissed her.

“My wife's hands are soft and fragrant. Delicious when kissed.”

Dinda chuckled amusedly, Steve started acting up. But thankfully, this husband is a man who looks cold outside and grumpy. But a person who respects women never even looks down on any woman. Except, his life was at the nuisance.

Whims. Because Dinda is alluring, Steve can't resist his wife's charms. Steve was holding Dinda, he was taking her inside.

“Tonight was very cold. I don't want my queen to catch a cold,” Steve said quietly.

One hand held Steve's neck, while the other hand touched her husband's stomach.

“It's been a few days my husband doesn't exercise. I miss seeing my husband sweat in the morning.”

Steve smiled, occasionally biting on Dinda's ears. The whisper made him opiate every word that his woman spoke. “Are you afraid that my hard stomach will bulge?”

“Sure. I'm afraid if that belly won't be beautiful anymore.”

Steve smiled faintly. That indicates that Dinda managed to make him helpless. “My wife is starting to worry if her husband doesn't look seductive anymore. What should I do so that my wife can no longer turn away from the face and beauty of her husband's body.”

“Simple. Every time I see you with a beautiful smile. I always remembered this handsome face.”

Steve snorted, then he laid Dinda's body on the bed. Right next to his sleeping son while biting his finger slowly, Steve slowly put Dinda to sleep.

“Tomorrow I'll sport. You don't worry.” Steve kissed the top of Dinda's head, the smell of this woman's hair makes Steve can not turn on any woman.

Before Steve moves into his bed, Dinda pulls Steve's arm. He didn't want Steve to leave his eye.

“Can we sleep hugging each other.”

Because Dinda did not let go of his hand, Steve preferred to sleep in front of Dinda. The little guy was behind his wife's back.

“Since I first saw my husband. I can't seem to forget this grumpy, grumpy nose, eyes and face. Can I turn away from my husband's face for a second.”

“You won't be able to do it. Because I am your breath, and you will not be able to live without me.”

For some reason, it feels like tonight Dinda wants to be spoiled and noticed by Steve. Her husband understood, Dinda needs her warmth.

Steve guided Dinda's hand to gently rub her stomach. This is the relaxation that Dinda feels.

“Is tonight my wife trying to take advantage by indulging?”

Dinda put her lips together, Steve knows her best. “I guess my husband didn't have a hard stomach like the guys in the MangATOON novels or comics. Turns out I was wrong, my husband had it too.”

“Cih. Silly.”

°°°°°

Working all day, it feels exhausting. Especially for Miko, who is still a student. Moreover in a moment he would graduate, even studying or going to the current course place he was already rare. The schedule of part-time work increasingly makes Miko's study room disturbed.

Time to work as a model. The thing he started doing, posing in front of the camera. So that Miko is confused to think about how in the future, the consequences of this work.

Miko and Dendy split up in front of the mall. Dendy takes the pedestrian path to the left, while Miko does the opposite. Tonight Dendy refuses to spend the night at Miko's house, as Rendy has already banned him.

The boy's been coming home a lot lately. Miko did not force her, she did not dare to bring Miko to sleep at her home—if it should be banned.

As usual, Miko walked always put her hand in her pants pocket. The suit she wore for the photo shoot was not off, because her clothes were wet because Selena accidentally spilled juice on her Hoodie.

Since the wedding suit that Miko wore was given by the sponsor, Miko took her home. But the woman followed Miko, always. Ever since exiting the mall door, Miko noticed her presence.

“I told you. I don't have to be a stalker.” Miko didn't turn her back, because she knew Selena was hiding in the sidewalk bushes. “Quick exit. I hate playing cat-snake.”

“Selena. I told you already. I can't take you home. Why are you so stubborn!”

“I don't want to. I still want to take you home. You should point. Or you can take me home. As your Mother's daughter-in-law.”

Miko snorted rather loudly, she no longer said. He left Selena.

“Ko,” whine Selena. “Wait for me.”

Care what. Selena keeps following Miko, even though Miko has kicked her out. Beaver, what a wind. The extreme annoyance, makes Miko want to kick Selena far from her face.

The reason why I spilled juice on his Hoodie. Simplest. I just want to keep one Hoodie and Miko's white jeans. I feel happy to have it, especially Miko said I can have it, no need to return it.

Oh. With his black suit, Miko does look like a British prince. He is the perfect man, he is the ideal husband. How lucky I am to meet a man as handsome as Miko. Hidhi.

While muttering, Selena grinned happily. He bites his collar, sometimes he bites his lips because he's happy. Selena's oddity is very obvious, it's real that Selena won't let go of Miko.

Because the road is out of focus, Selena hits Miko's back who stops without her noticing.

“Aws. Pain,” complains Selena fell on the sidewalk of the road.

“Ck.” Miko looked at her a bit cynically, but Miko's gentle hand held out on Selena. “If the road look-look. Wear your eyes, so don't bother yourself. Don't be so careless like this.”

“Do not get angry dong. I fell this way because of you.”

“That's because you're sloppy.”

“You started it. Then blame me. Cih!”

Ah, Miko's getting worse at Selena. If not bound to the shooting contract, where might Miko want to collaborate with an abal-abal model like Selena. Feeling irritated. At all times have to argue and hold the anger often faced with Selena.

“I say once again. Please don't follow me again. From this moment onwards. Remember that! We're just model friends, nothing more. I beg you, please grant my request this time only.”

“No. Whatever you want to say. Even if I beg, I will not do it. Forever I will follow you.”

What the Fucek. What dreams did Miko have in the past. Why he had to meet Selena. Although she is beautiful and has clearly told her love to Miko. But Miko still refused him, he had not thought of going into a relationship.

“As far as you are,” said Miko gave up.

Okay. Alright. This may be the most appropriate path. Surrender. Or Selena's getting crazy about her wild idea.

.......

“Miko home bu.” Miko's voice was a bit limp.

On the porch of the house, Miko sat on a chair while taking off her shoes. While Selena looked at Miko's house.

“Lumayan luxury,” he muttered softly. This house is the ideal type, and this is the first time for Selena to enter the yard of Miko's house.

The boy whines at Miko, and in the end Selena is allowed to join Miko, because she insists. Miko also refuses to take him home. Because it's neither Miko's business nor her responsibility.

“If it wasn't because he wanted to report me for kidnapping and harassment. I might take him to my house. Basic woman demon.”

Miko watched Selena's face cynically. It felt like he was throwing the girl in his black pantofel shoes. But he can't be that rough with a woman.

Had I left him on the street, I would have been stamped as a bad guy. It could be, after he reported me to the police. There are only two possibilities, first I will end up in prison. Or secondly, I'll marry her for the reason of having abused her. Ah, this unlucky woman has already teased me.

Selena was desperate to report Miko if she abandoned her. Unmitigated, he will make a false report about Miko. Like harassment and so on.

Miko could imagine, if until that happened. It will definitely affect the fate of his career going forward. Then there was the news titled, 'A beautiful model was harassed by a male model with the initials M. Known, the model of the man who was on the rise had long been eyeing S as his victim.'

Ih, horrified. Could-can, run out Miko in omeli, in the curse, even she away from the people around her. Including Dinda, his mother and Niko. Really, Miko was shuddering in horror.

“Miko is home.” The door opened, Mother Yuri opened it.

“Iya Ma'am. Sorry if Miko came home last night,” replied Miko and kissed her mother's hand.

“Who is he?” mother Yuri asked, when she saw Selena.

Miko turned her head, her facial expression looking rather ethereal looking at the woman.

“She Selena Ma'am. Te.....”

“Oh, I'm his future wife Miko Bu.” Selena took over the words. And it succeeded in making Miko grind her eyebrows because of itching.

“Miko. You...” Yuri's mother looked at her son's strange face. Oh, Miko had to explain it over and over again.

“Not as I thought,” reply Miko shook her head. “Me and Selena are just shooting friends. Not what I thought. Miko might get married young. Just-there's.”

“Oh. Mercifully. I thought you guys were really already....”.

“Ngak Ma'am. Don't think that's weird.”

Well, everyone thinks so was Selena. He was presumptuous, daring to say the no-no.

“Ya is in first. Not good at seeing neighbors.”

Yuri's mother takes Selena into Dinda's room. Although Dinda no longer lives there, but the room is always well maintained. Niko took it, that's why it's always neat.

“Well. Selena can sleep here tonight. If Selena wants to be hungry, Selena can take Miko to eat. I've prepared your dinner.”

Selena nodded. Yuri's mother had already passed after giving her a message. Selena stretches her body on a soft mattress, it feels good to sleep in Miko's house.

“Uh. It's not good if I'm Miko's wife, the super perfect husband. My kids will be as handsome as him. Ah, Miko. I'm falling in love.”

Selena is manipulative. It's been hard for Miko to throw him home. But this girl still does not want to. He only wants to go home if it's between Miko. Because Miko was reluctant, in the end she spent the night in this house.

“Sel. Come outside. Feeding.”

When he was imagining, from outside Selena heard Miko knocking on the door while saying. Ah, at once this lying body, woke up with vigor.

“OK. I'm out soon.”

“Cih.” From behind the bedroom door, hissing. Eavesdropping, activity inside. “I hope, just tonight you have enough to ruin my face in front of my Mom and sister. In the future, I hope you will quickly disappear from my sight.”

Miko ended her words, leaving that door.

“May my hope be granted.”