Two Wives
The Part 21

"Darling! Stop that!" I cried when I saw a small tent on the side of the road. It looks like it's chicken porridge.

"Oh, God! The aurora! Thankfully I have no history of heart disease! If anything, you could be a young widow ...."

Even if he shrinks the volume at the end of the sentence, my ears can still catch it! "What did you say, honey?" I stroked the feet of the man who was looking at me anxiously, getting ready to pull out one of his feathers.

"Hehe, you're not pretty, you're."

"What?! I'm not pretty?!" I was accompanied by a pull on one leg.

"A–aw! I mean, I didn't say anything, after that I said you were beautiful, i–ya beautiful! Yes, yes, dear."

"Huh? How are you making it so complicated?! You want to cheat on me, huh?! Want me to pull again, all the leg hair, you?!" Delicious, only! He thinks he can fool me!

"Don't, Honey. Mending us down, yuk? Said you wanted chicken porridge? Ntar's out, if we stay here."

Also, what Christian says. "okay! But ...."

"What?" Christian's face was uncertain.

"Loof!" my door widened my hand to be hugged.

"Define."

"What, Chris?" I asked when I heard his words that were not too clear.

He was stunned when he heard my question. But, why? "Ah, i–that, I said–"

"Come on, come on, I'm a laper," cut me, "now a sling!"

"Dear, yes, take an umbrella first." Christian parked the car a little over, then got off to pick me up.

"Manja, yes now. Even before pregnancy, very independent," she said while pulling me carefully into her arms, for fear of getting wet with rain.

"Belvin. Same husband himself too, not the same other," I said when deeper stick the head on the niche of his neck.

"This just keeps going, huh? Don't be so fierce!"

"What am I fierce?!"

"No, Aurora. The feeling was wrong."

"A-aw! Don't bite, honey!" Yeah, I bit his neck. "Aggressive, anyway! At home, if you want 'it', but if you are impatient, in the car also bi—"

"Basic bawdy!" Fuck if anyone hears.

"Who–"

"God, Chris! How would I eat, if you hadn't gone for a walk?!" Maybe because I pulled out her leg hair, she went a little crazy, huh?

"God! I forgot! Yaudah, come!" We started walking in the middle of heavy rain.

"Where is young, senile" I murmured.

"What's? I'm senile?" Apparently he heard me. Yes, he can definitely hear me, because I'm talking right next to his ear.

"Yes, I said you're senile! Wh why? Want angry?!"

"No, Honey. I'm not angry, you're really me being senile, haha being senile." Ck, laughing is not wholehearted!

"Smart kid!" Although she laughed heartlessly, I still appreciated her efforts.

After going through a small drama, we finally arrived at a small tent that turned out to be selling chicken porridge. Even in that tent, there was only me, Christian, and the bald-headed salesman brother.

"How much do you want, Den?" ask the seller's brother.

"Two, Bang." Christian answered. I just opened my eyes to the chicken porridge seller.

"okay! Waiting, yes Den." The salesman's brother passed.

"Rho? The aurora? Baby?!"

"H—hah?" Instantly I woke up from my daydream.

"Kok, are you dumb? Why?" Christian rubbed my cheek with his thumb.

"E—no, really! Just another laper aja hehe, i—iya I laper," said I smiled awkwardly.

The man with those thick eyebrows, frowned. However, no doubt he finally nodded his ass, although still with a confused look.

After not ten minutes of waiting, two servings of our chicken porridge had been served and were ready for consumption.

"here."

"What?" I was confused when Christian pulled my hand.

"Here, sweetie." Still confused, I shifted closer towards him.

"Your cheeks are red. Cold, huh?" Oh, so this is what it means. He hugged me from the side, and wrapped my fingers with his big hand, and then he blew trying to give warmth.

"Hm." I nodded in his arms.

"Home, yuk? Poor you're just as cold, too," said Christian looking at me attentively.

"No, don't want to go home" I replied, shaking my head.

Baffled. That's what I saw imprinted on the face of the man who was holding me. "Lho, why?"

"I want to hold that brother's head" my great-grandson who immediately got Christian's head. "No, honey, if your brother's upset how, um?"

"But this is not my wish, this is your child's wish .. you want your child—"

"Yes, honey, yes. But if his brother can't, then no, huh?" break it off and with passion I nod my head.

"Ehm, Bang?" Christian called the salesman's brother who was humming in the rain.

"Yes, Den? What's up?" asked the brother was friendly.

"A–ah so it—" Never voiced the purpose of calling the brother, I immediately nudged his shoulder and laughed with eyes slightly bulging. "Ehm, so gini Bang, my wife's going to get pregnant again, t–keep her

pengen— ouh, how is it? Hehe."

"Say, Den, it's okay."

"I want to hold your head, brother!" Long wait, in one breath I expressed my desire.

"Oah, the cravings again, anyway? May-be, Neng, please oruh."

Without hesitation, I stood up and held the bald head of the bowed brother.

The first time my hand came into contact with the slightly rough-textured skin, I was like I was stung by something, this ...it was so much fun!

For about five minutes, I was still having fun by stroking my hand, on the brother's head.

"Aurora, it's already." Christian said I ignored.

"Pity dear, his brother's head is pegel if he continues to bow." My swipe stopped. I immediately pulled my hand. Holy hooch! Like the crap, I forgot!

"Sorry, Bang." I grimaced as I said sorry.

"It's okay, or Neng. If you see Eneng, I tea so my son keinget in the village," explained the brother smiling kindly.

"Once again, sorry, Bang." Christian smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, Den."

"Well, if that's how we say yes, Bang." We also pampered. The sky was getting darker and the air was getting colder, as we headed for the car.

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"What's that baby in your womb, Christian's son? I doubt you." Suddenly I glared as I listened to the trashy question from the woman who smiled arrogantly in front of me.

"Well! The real one! This is definitely Christian's son!" Kujeda. "That should be doubtful, the child in your womb, Sohena," I continued to look at him with a slanted smile.

"Why? Not accept? Cih, I admit you are indeed smart in judging people. But, when you judge a person .. you have to look first, Sohena. Want to know why?" I circled around him with a judging highlight.

"Are the people you value no better than you? If so, at least it can make the person you value have no reason to argue. Well, if otherwise ..it's the same as spitting up into the sky, but the spit falls again into your face. Okay, Sohena?"

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Don't love saggy Aurora😎

Hii, Aurora is back after two days of no update😁

Actually, this part is not finished yet, but later it stands for😝 So want to be two parts aja.

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