
Melati immediately stopped writing when she heard the roar of her husband's car engine in front of her house. He quickly approached Mas Fahmi, no matter where he was pushed from, he immediately scattered his clumsiness.
Fahmi who found his wife's strange behavior was of course very surprised, but in his heart he also cheered happily. With a conscious state, he returned a tight hug from his wife.
Those who are taking off longing do not realize that there is a figure who watches them with his upset face. His lips he poked and wrapped his hand on his chest.
"Mother..!" Spoiled whine.
Melati flinched, in an instant she took off the hug. She did not dare look at her husband.
"Oh yeah baby, how are you?, you know Mommy misses you so much." He hugged his daughter's body.
"I miss you too much." Reply is no less tightly hugging his Mother.
"Yes, come on in, baby." He held Farah's hand.
"Ehm did you guys forget me?" Fahmi asked pretending to put on a pouty face.
"Eh, of course not Mas. Let's go in. Mas." Take Jasmine wrong behavior.
Of course you haven't forgotten me Mel. The proof is that you hugged me. Fahmi Inner. He followed his wife and daughter into the house.
"Oh, baby, come with me. I'll take you to your room." In his hand he had a bag that had been prepared by his daughter while at home.
"All right, Dad."
Bi Marni who saw the joy on her third face also felt their happiness. For a long time he had not seen his Master's smile that wide. He also returned to work.
"Well Dad's room..." Farah was stunned staring at her room, a few days ago she had indeed asked her father to renovate her room that was in the house earlier.
Fahmi granted the child's request by decorating the room his daughter would occupy in this house. By painting a light blue color and sticking a Teddy bear sticker on the wall made Farah cheer happily.
"Dear this is yours."
"Thank you Dad." He hugged Fahmi tightly.
"Everything dear."
Melati's heart was also touched by the sight before her. Slowly he touched his distended stomach and imagined the same situation. Although she has a daughter, she still wants to have a daughter from her womb.
Without realizing it Fahmi was also looking at it. He thought the same thing about his wife. The corners of the two were engraved without looking at each other.
"Dad!, Mother!," cried Farah trying to disperse the reverie of his parents.
"Dear what's wrong?"
"You guys keep ignoring me, why am I here?" Disappointed.
"I'm sorry baby, Mommy didn't mean to ignore you at all. Yes, just love like this, are you hungry? What if we make cake together?" The ray to the princess.
Farah's eyes sparkled to hear him, "Yes let's make our Mother now." Invite enthusiastic.
Melati happily follows him, while Fahmi just thaws. Again he was ignored. Intention to spend time with his wife now he has to give up a lot with his son.
***
"Dear please shut up." Pinta Fahmi who felt the movement of his wife's body. Well, he just wants to sleep in Melati's lap.
Melati's heart beat racing faster than usual. Actually he felt comfortable but considering that the man in front of him now does not belong to the whole he became uncomfortable.
Fahmi pointed his face towards his wife's distended stomach, his hands outstretched for a gentle swab.
"Dear well there. Do not complicate the situation of Mother. Father here is always waiting for you and will love you with all his heart." His words then briefly tipped the distended stomach. As soon as his eyes dripped, this was the thing he dreamed of the most. When the first wife was pregnant, she could not see or feel it at all.
"Why are you crying?" Ask Melati wonder.
Fahmi smiled and shook his head slowly. "No Mel, I'm just moved."
Melati gently rubbed her husband's hair. Slowly, Fahmi closed his eyes. The touch from his wife made him comfortable. For a moment his mind calmed down and his heart was at peace. The last few with his first wife made him feel depressed.
The clock has shown at 22:12, Melati noticed the intense face of Mas Fahmi. At the touch of the upper right side of the face slowly decreases. His smile was painted instantly.
"Geez what I did. Why are you taking the installments once. I hope Mas Fahmi doesn't feel what I've done". Mumbled Jasmine by tapping her lips.
Wrong, the estimate is completely wrong. Fahmi certainly felt what his wife had done. Even enjoying, with great difficulty Fahmi held back his smile.
Melati looked back intensely at her husband's face. He grew suspicious of seeing Mas Fahmi's eyelashes move slightly. Her cheeks blushed imagining that her husband was aware of her behavior.
But he tried to be ordinary and put on a flat face. "Mas I know you haven't fallen asleep, I'm sleepy too. Sleep in your room now."
Fahmi opened his right eye, his lips poking at his wife. Quickly, Melati turned her face away. I don't know how bright his face is.
"Ehm, are you sure you want to leave now?, if you want I will accompany you here. Even you can do the things you want to do with satisfaction." God told Melati.
"N-no, that's exactly what I want. I'm really sleepy now." He said quickly and immediately left the place.
Hap, it's not that easy that you escaped Melati. Fahmi pulled his wife's hand slowly.
"You sure?!" The more intensively seduce Melati.
"Mas please let me go." Putting on a face.
"Go." He said smiling, it was nice to see his wife's blushing face.
Jasmine quickly went by her husband. His body slumped behind the door of his room which he had closed. He was comfortable but only temporary.
Seeing the same ring with its honey on Mas Fahmi's finger made it sore. Of course, what her husband did was only a form of responsibility. Then he enjoys it all with his feelings.
Hadn't she already reminded herself not to fall in her husband's charms, but what now.
"What a hypocrite I am God." It's holding tight.
***
The next day in the morning, Melati made breakfast with Bi Marni for her family. He heard the sound of laughter that he knew.
Her mind kept reminding her to be indifferent to her husband.
"For Mother." Sapa Farah who is still in her father's arms.
"By the morning too, dear." Reply Melati smiled as bright as the sun in the morning.
Nimble, Melati served her husband without seeing him. Fahmi was confused, did I make a mistake? .
"Last morning Dad said that today we're all going for a walk." Reveal Farah before scooping her food into her mouth.
Melati smiled thinly. "But I'm sorry baby, Mommy can't come."
"Why don't Mel?, Tomorrow I and Farah will return home. Please spend our time together." Pinta Fahmi gently.
His wife seemed to be breathing slowly. "All right." His post.