UNINTENTIONALLY

Episode 171

Epilogues

Iqbal was three years old and almost four years old. Every time, that kid is adorable. His face, unchanged. He made everyone fall in love with his face.

Steve was sure that if he grew up, his son would become a Playboy. Make use of his handsome face, hook any woman. Oh horrified, Steve felt, later his son if he had grown more arbitrary to women.

Back to the subject, the little one has always played with his Grandmother and grandfather. While Steve was working, the little one stayed with Mrs Diah and Mr Wong.

To the point, an acute father is like Steve. He did not want the son to be away from him even though he was a meter away.

The father and son were swimming in the pool when Dinda just got there. While carrying food, the Mother left him on a table by the pool. Dinda watched the two who were cool in the pool. Even Steve was very excited when he taught his son to swim.

“Simply my husband's legs. He always swims every day. Hopefully Iqbal big will not be as high as his father. Enough of the Father, Iqbal does not need to imitate it.”

Dinda shook her head when she saw her son laughing over his toy duck. And, Dinda was honest, she felt ashamed of her son. At a young age, the boy was already good at swimming. Although it must be monitored, something could happen. Unlike Dinda, let alone swimming, Dinda was unable to enter the pool.

Iqbal's nature is not far from Dinda and Steve, both love the water and the beach. The difference is, Dinda can't swim. As for his two loved ones, don't ask. If they continue to train their swimming skills, it could be Iqbal and his father will become a national swimming athlete.

“Honey, I'm hungry.”

Dinda turned her head when the voice from the edge of the pool was spoiled. However, Dinda brought him some food.

Dinda sat by the pool, Steve. He leaned his back on the edge of the pool, asking for a crisp snack from Dinda.

The little one was cool himself, he was on top of his floating duck. Aman, Steve has put up a protector for his son if he's not being monitored. He's not going to drown, Steve is very protective of the safety of the little guy.

“Enak,” said Steve praised while in a food bribe by Dinda. Dinda blushed, always like that. “Every dish you make, must taste good.”

“Hei. Since when do you call me mom?”

“Since this time. Why?”

Steve pinched his lips, Dinda smacked Steve's shoulder gently. Again, her husband always made her flutter.

“Do not call Mother. I'm amused to hear it!”

Steve shakes. “Nmobile. Calling Mommy, I think okay too.”

“Ikh.... You...”

Dinda pinched Steve's shoulder again. Anxious when she saw her husband. Steve just laughed crisply, Dinda was so charming he thought. So, Steve is not willing if his beloved wife is not tempted.

“You swim?” ask Steve.

Dinda shakes. “Enough you and Iqbal only.”

“Colah. Just sec. You never swim with your husband and son. You want to be a wife of insubordination.”

“No, I'm scared. I don't want.”

Dinda shook her head violently, while Steve was more enthusiastic to invite Dinda to swim.

“Come on, you are guaranteed safe if you are near your handsome husband. Anyway swimming, losing time with Iqbal. Look, he's cool swimming alone.”

Dinda saw him, the son swimming over his floating duck. He's in the middle of the pool. Dinda knew her son was actually imitating her husband's nature. And Dinda admits, he did lose in terms of bravery against little Iqbal.

“I don't want to!” yelled Dinda thrashing.

Steve pulls Dinda's arm, until the woman splashes into the pool. Steve didn't care if his wife roared, refusing his invitation. Steve laughed again.

“Always refuse. I don't like wives who don't comply.”

Steve and Dinda have been moving house for the past year. Their house was not far from the house of the father-in-law.

In this house, there were only three of them. Be, Steve can freely act on his beloved wife.

“Oh. You always pusher,” grunts Dinda stupefied.

Dinda's hand held tightly by the pool, she refused to swim more and more into the middle of the pool. Afraid, the water is deep enough.

Steve hugged Dinda from behind. And ..., Dinda knows, this guy's starting to act.

“What do you want?” ask Dinda.

“I miss my wife's pudding. Also the service,” shriek Steve whispered.

Steve put his chin on Dinda's shoulder, his sturdy hands had shrunk into the slit of Dinda's shirt. Squeeze those two chewy puddings.

Damn, Dinda can't escape. This man is more spoiled if he has met his paradise.

“Iqbal is big. We make a second son yuk. I want to have a daughter this time. Let our daughter, can help her mother if she gets busy.” Steve whispered back. While Dinda, he was just giggling amusedly hearing it.

“I don't want,” reply Dinda shook her head. He looked over for a moment, seeing this potent husband of his. “You remember. When Iqbal always suckles on his mother, you must be jealous and angry. I don't want my husband to be possessive of his own son for taking his mother's pudding from his father. I don't want it to happen again.”

“You have the heart?”

Dinda turned around, now she looked at her husband's handsome face. “Iqbal we are still very small. He still needs our attention. I don't want to, later if you have a sister, she feels neglected.”

“But I want Iqbal to have a sister. I want her to have a sister.”

“Sayang...”.

“Dinda...”.

Dinda snorted, again this husband could not be compromised.

“Sayang...”.

“Please. This time only. I want us to have a daughter.”

Steve's eyes glazed over, his hands fused together. Begging, asking that Dinda obey her will.

“Ngak.” Dinda nodded back loudly. She looked at her husband's will. “I don't want to rush. Containing is difficult, I don't want you to force anymore.”

“But...”.

“I just don't want.”

Steve grabs Dinda's hands and kisses her. His eyes are glistening, weeping. “You are the time. Having children is no problem. After all, all this time you never refused the request of your handsome husband. Come on, just this once. After that, I promise. We only have two children. Suer.”

“I don't want to. Anyway, this is the final decision. Only have one child, don't want to add any more.”

“But darling..”.

“Nothing buts. I don't want to obey your will!”

Well, sad for Steve. Just this time his compulsion was rejected by Dinda. Usually Dinda according to the sweet mouth seduce. But baby, today is different. Dinda did not heed her request, instead ignoring her husband's remarks.

“If Iqbal is big how?” again, Steve gives you an option. Back, Steve was acting nice behind his sweet words. As the saying goes, “There's shrimp behind the basin,” might be right for Dinda's husband.

“I think first.”

Okay, Dinda admitted it. He also wanted to have a daughter who would later emulate his meek nature. Not a bad idea, Dinda even wanted the girl to be born quickly.

“But wait ten years Iqbal age. We just have another child.”

“Hah..... ten years? How long.”

Steve opened his eyes wide. Dinda chuckled as she looked at Steve's surprised expression. Long time ago, Dinda did it on purpose.

Which husband can stand waiting that long, but not unlike Steve obeyed the will of the wife. Or Steve won't be served again. He doesn't want that to happen.

“You did it on purpose.”

Dinda smiled sweetly, both of her hands holding Steve's face. “Lagian, the request was sudden. I don't want you to have to be like this. Ask the girls, then ask for more boys. You lot nudu.”

Yes, Steve is aware. Dinda's first pregnancy, Steve demanded this. Steve recalled, when the baby's genitals were already known, he asked that the baby turn into a girl. Then, a day later? Steve asks Dinda to give birth to a baby boy.

“Ya is already. I comply. Instead of me not being served, I better give up,” said Steve listlessly.

Suddenly Steve acted, but he could not switch from the lips of ranum Dinda. And.....

“Dinda...”.

“Hemp..

Oh, that husband. Messed again. Dinda had already sensed this, the point where Steve was already starting to get excited.

While Steve's lips gently poked on Dinda's lips, one hand slowly took off Dinda's shirt. Getting down, Steve's hands crumpled the mound.

“Ke room?” whispered Steve. Dinda nodded.

Steve carried Dinda, out of the pool. Just stepped a few meters, Steve forgot, if the little guy is still in the pool.

“Munda ..”

Akh, fuck Steve. His son is a troublemaker at a time like this. Steve Hapal, if Iqbal had cried, it must have been because Dinda was taken by him. Steve forgot that Dinda belonged to his son.

Every time Steve was near Dinda, the boy would cry. He would not be willing if the mother toddler is near his father.

“Iqbal cry, it seems he does not allow us alone today.”

Dinda chuckles amusedly, while Steve expresses haggard expression. Sighing his breath, Steve Tepaksa lowered Dinda.

“Again relented with a small child!”

****

“Iqbal is asleep?”

Dinda nodded as Steve was already waiting for her in front of her son's bedroom door.

“She's a bit fussy. Not like the usual day.”

“I know, she must have a little sister.”

“Ngaco!”

Dinda hit her husband softly. Steve giggled amusedly, a moment later, Steve returned to action. Dinda was carried in a cradle, then taken to the room.

“We continued the pending work earlier.”

“Ngak...”.

“Do not argue!” quickly Steve rebuked Dinda who shook his head unwillingly.

“You forger.”

“It was your fault. Why have you been ignoring me since this afternoon.”

Right, Dinda remembered. It was afternoon at the pool, Steve wanted to take her to his room. But Iqbal was a bit fussy when the Mother was taken away by her father. And be the activity that day was not done. This made Steve even more excited.

Dinda was placed on the bed, while Steve was hunting to take off his shirt.

Oh, Dinda knows. If it's like this, usually Steve will not hold back his lust again. Steve grabs his wife's lips, leaving Dinda cornered in bed. Steve's hands again began to spread everywhere, occasionally Dinda sighs.

“Sorry dear,” whispered Steve.

Dinda was flabbergasted, and Dinda understood the point.

“You are not ...”

“Just we should have a daughter. You can definitely.”

Ah, Dinda gave up. Really deh. Steve said he didn't care. She stays on her decision—ing to have a daughter.

“You ..., Akh ...”

Steve immediately scooped Dinda's lips, making this woman no longer refuse.

“Tomorrow we check the content. I'm sure, there our baby girl has grown.”

END

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