I'm Not the Third Man
In the orphanage

Keenan and I went this morning to the orphanage where Shinta grew up.

Arrive destination...

"Assalamualaikum.." said me and Keenan.

"Waalaikumsalam.." replied a man coming out from inside.

"Mother Ratih, does she exist?" ask mas Keenan.

"Who is it.. Who is it?" ask the guy.

"I'm Keenan, Shinta's husband." replied Mas Keenan.

"Mari mas.mbak, please come in and sit down first, I call Mr. Ratih inside." said the person.

Then we sit in the living room whose atmosphere is very cool. filled with trees and ornamental plants make the living room cool.

"Keenan... O Allah, son.how are you.Where is Shinta? You guys haven't been here in a long time...?" ask Ratih ma'am.

"Thank God I'm good, Mom, how are you?" ask mas Keenan.

"Mom's health condition is not like it used to be.maklum is getting older." replied Mrs Ratih.

"Son Keenan.this is who son..?" ask Ratih ma'am.

I just smiled and crucified Ratih's hand.

"I'm Dance mom.. I..eemm..I glanced at Mas Keenan.." a little nervous.

"Mom. That's why I came here with Tari.." said Mas Keenan.

Then Keenan told me everything, about Shinta's current condition..

Finally, Ratih ma'am understood what Keenan said.

"Why didn't you tell Keenan's mother before..?" ask Ratih ma'am.

"Sorry ma'am, I'm so busy taking care of Shinta and our daughter and my work as well, this is all if not reminded of the same Dance maybe I forgot at all." replied Mas Keenan sadly.

"Well, when can I see Shinta?" ask Ratih ma'am to Keenan.

"If you're not busy, this Sunday can go to our house." Keenan replied.

"Alright, this Sunday mom will be there to visit Shinta, then mom will be there accompanied by bi sumi and ask for help between parjo." said Mrs Ratih.

"Let's let my driver alone ma'am who will pick up mom. let the parjo take the school children.." replied Mas Keenan.

After talking with Ratih ma'am, we went home because the day was almost late in the afternoon.

"Darling...we go to an ordinary place well, I want to rest...tired.." said mas Keenan with a face that was thinking something.

"Oh.iya mas.." said slowly.

Arriving at the room, Keenan immediately put himself in bed.

I sat on the couch watching him fall asleep smiling.

Hah.handsome of my lover is even sleeping his good looks are not reduced.

hihah...

Over time I also drowsiness...

I lay down next to him, grasping Keenan's hand I also fell asleep.

I squirm because I felt my body was heavy. I opened my eyes. Mas Keenan, he was sleeping on my chest. I deserve to feel tight.

Then I rubbed his hair and kissed his head and closed my eyes again.

"I... Are you awake?" tanya mas Keenan is still in her position on my chest.

"Eemm. yes mas.." I replied hoarsely.

I feel like someone unbuttoned my shirt...

This must be Keenan..

until the end I was really plain made.

"Mas.. akhh. what are you doing.I'm still sleepy mas.." I said slowly while keeping my eyes closed.

"I just enjoy it." she said in my ear.

And it happened what Keenan wanted..

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Another person sleeps koq in gerayangin.is even told to enjoy ajah.sudah resigned like tuh.. yo wes lanjuuutlah... 😃🤪🤣🤣