When the Wife of the Dough Changed

MY WIFE BECAME A BUTTERFLY NIGHT CHAPTER 2

PERSONAL NIGHT BUTTERFLY🦋

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"Papa...!!!"

I was a little shocked when a little girl came inside and hugged Dirga's leg.

"Where was last night? Why not go home?" The little girl's voice looked gloomy.

Dirga likened his height to the little girl who called him the 'Papa.

"Papa came home last night. At that time Dira was asleep, but Papa last night had seen Dira..." Said Dirga softly.

"really?" The little girl's face looked bright.

Dirga nodded then smiled sweetly, "Yes dear."

"Emm dear papa a lot..." Dira hugged Dirga tightly.

I was in the back just silent on the spot, not knowing the situation that happened this morning. I'm still confused, what's with all this?

If Dirga already has children, it means he has a wife, right? Then why did he bring me here to satisfy his lust? Was he not afraid that his wife would know this?

I suddenly shivered suddenly. Afraid that Dirga's wife came to grab my hair and yell at me as an actor.

"That's who Pa?" I turned to look at the little girl, not asking about myself.

Same with the princess? Dirga turned her body to look at me.

"Eh? Th-that's..." I don't know why he was suddenly clumsy.

"Is that Dira Pa's mom???" His words surprised me, what does this little girl mean? His eyes seemed to sparkle asking Dirga.

Dirga was silent for a while, then she nodded her head and stroked Dira's hair gently.

"Yes.that's Dira's mother. Supriseee??" I round my eyes when I heard Dirga's words. Whahuh? The mama? Oh my god... What is this?

"Uwahhh Dira now has Mama dong? Asikkk!!" The little girl seemed to be jumping around.

"Mamaa...." I was shocked when the little girl hugged my feet. I looked at him who was hugging me.

"Emmm Mama where have you been? Dira was kangen with Mama. said Papa, Mama was working to make money for Dira. It doesn't come home... Now that Papa's money is a lot of Maa, Mama doesn't need to find any more money." Plain cursed.

I was getting more and more clueless, I looked at Dirga for answers from her mouth. But all I got was a nod from him.

I put on a confused face. I don't understand what he meant by nodding from her.

Dirga sighed, then she approached me, "Please pretend to be her Mama." Whisper to me.

"I mean?"

"Please help me, you have to pretend to be Dira's mother, I she's happy."

Pretending to be her mother? Where has Mama Dira been?

I was forced to nod too. I slowly leveled up with Dira.

"H-hi s-honey..." I have never communicated with a child. What if Dira is afraid of me later?

She smiled cheerfully, "Hi Mama. I miss Mama."

"I-I'm sorry, baby? My mom worked all this time and couldn't go home. But now I can go home." I said try as gently as possible so that Dira would not be afraid of me.

"Yes, I'm sorry, but I promise you Ma... Mama don't go again."

I chuckled softly then nodded, "Okay little elf, Mama promise."

Why did I promise him? I have to go home soon.

"Yaudah, there Dira took a shower first. Going to school late." Dirga's orders to his daughter.

Dira shook his head, "No, want to take a bath with Mama Paa.." whine.

Shower the same as me? Why ask for a shower? I will have to go home soon.

"Dira, shower yourself first huh? Mom's tired, Mama just came home, baby." Said Dirga to give understanding to Dira.

Dira blurted her lips funny, "Yes. But later I'll eat fed Mama lo ya!" Threatened him.

"Yes later bribed by Mama, it's already there."

Finally the little girl came out of Dirga's room, I heaved a sigh of relief. I stared at Dirga sharply.

"What did you mean? Why should I pretend to be Dira's mom? Where's your wife?" I spoke at length to him.

Dirga just looked at me flatly, "Wife? Hush." He looks grieving.

"Sana quickly took a shower and immediately came down to eat." Commandments me.

"Hey sir, I'm asking you. Why not answer?" I asked him a question.

"The clothes are marked in white. Choose as you please and don't talk too much. I'm gonna take a shower downstairs." I haven't had the chance to talk, he just snatched away.

Instead of me having a headache thinking about this incident, I immediately cleaned myself in the bathroom.

In about 15 minutes, I finished my ritual in the bathroom. I remember the words of Dirga who told me to choose a change of clothes on the white screen.

I went up to him and opened it. After successfully opening it, my net instantly rounded to see the contents.

"Wow a lot, whose clothes are these?" My hands are trying to hold those clothes.

Wait, why are there so many women's clothes in Dirga's room? Is it possible... It belongs to his wife? Duhh really ogah me if wearing his ex-wife's clothes. If caught by his wife, it could be my danger.

If this belongs to Dirga's wife, why does everything seem new? And there is still a price tag.

"But... could he collect this slide as a special shirt? The price is no joke." Mumbles.

Suddenly I remembered the little girl who called me Mama. The little girl never seemed to get the affection of her mother.

That means he never met his mother, right?

Duhhh dizzy for a long time I thought this. I better put on this shirt and eat right away.

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"Mamaa here...!" Call Dira to me who just came down the stairs. I smiled at him who was wrapped in school clothes. Beside it looked Dirga who was looking at me, I don't know what view it was.

I approached them and sat down beside Dira.

"Uwahh Mama is so beautiful. Dira envies me." Her shirt made me laugh. Why was my heart touched when he praised me.

"Look, Dira is also very beautiful. Even prettier than Mama." Soft words.

"Surely Maa??" Ask me with a glowing face.

I stroked her long hair, "It's so pretty, isn't it Pa?"

I turned to Dirga with raised eyebrows. I saw Dirga flinched a little, seconds later she nodded with a faint smile.

"Yes, Dira is beautiful too."

Dira smiled cheerfully, "Mama bribe me huh? I've been waiting for Mama since."

"Ohh yeah? Sorry Mama huh? Bentar Mama takein Dira eat first huh?" Lick him. Okay, for money tips from Dirga. I'm gonna go through this.

Dira nodded, after which we also ate the dishes from Dirga's maid. With a funny chatter from Dira.

Like this little family.

A few minutes later we finished eating together. Dirga immediately get ready for the office while I wait for him in front with Dira to say goodbye home.

"Today, Mama's with me, Pa?" His words surprised me a little.

I want to go home, and I was told to go to school.

"Yes, Mama is coming too." Said Dirga making me look at him while glaring.

"But I have to go home...!" Whisper me by pressing on him.

"Mama would you?" Dira put a face to me. Duhh if this is how I become unbearable.

"But..."

"Let's go later Dira late." My words were cut off when Dirga immediately took Dira's hand to the car.

Okelah, once hitchhiking to go back to boarding.

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We drove Dira to the gate of the school.

"Well, all right at school? Don't be naughty." Said Dirga to his daughter, Dira also nodded in understanding.

"Hey the kid who doesn't have a mom!"

We immediately turned to the source of the voice, and saw children the age of Dira approaching Dira.

"I have a Mama!" Dira seemed to want to fight back.

"Where? You don't have a mother from a baby hahahh." they laughed at Dira. I feel so full seeing this. I approached them.

"Ohh so this, who mocked my son earlier?" I made that SD kid stop laughing.

"Lohh Aunt Dira? Don't you think Dira doesn't have a mom?"

"Who said? I am Mama Dira. A child cannot talk like that. From today on, you can't do that anymore." I said firmly, and the children seemed to have dispersed immediately.

"Dira is not papa?" I asked while cupping his face.

"No papa Ma, thank you Maa. They won't mock me anymore."

"Yes dear to you. Come on in, the bells are sounding." My orders to me. Dira finally went inside. Dirga and I finally left here. And immediately boarded Dirga's car.

What I saw from earlier Dirga only fell silent after the incident.

"Thank you.." he said suddenly. I frowned at my confused forehead.

"Thank you for what?" I asked the curious.

"Thank you for making Dira happy. I don't even know if he's always mocked like that." Dirga looked sad, even though his countenance was flat. But I can see his sad words.

"Yes are the same." I smiled faintly in response to him.

Dirga suddenly thrust his phone at me. "Write your account number, I'll transfer the money now."

I nodded and took the expensive HP, I immediately typed the account number. After that I returned it to the owner.

"Okay, I've transferred two hundred million." His words made me round my eyes.

"Two Hundred Million?"

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