I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 107

"Astaghfirullahal adzim, who's so fond of sending photos like this?" upset Romi. The number of the sender is not stored in the phone Yulia.

He tried calling that number,

He repeatedly tried calling, connected but not picked up by the person who had sent the photo. Two photos were taken from their right side and three were taken from behind.

"Damn!!" yep, Romi, then slammed the phone on the mattress. Then he sat down with his headboard leaning against his bed.

My intention is someone like that. What motive try!

" Dear, this isn't what you think it is. This must be the work of a prankster, or even Dini himself who sent it to you?" Romi assumed it himself. Looking up at his wife who was still a jutek face touched the hand but was pushed aside by Yulia.

He remembers that in the hospital. He did not see or meet anyone he knew except....

Andre and Dini. Which one does kira think?

"Dear dear! Huuh, have you been found out that you are just a mode of waiting for Dion in the hospital?" yulia's mouth advanced, making Romi amused, wanting him to die if he wasn't angry.

"When she wants to be together with you, let's say it!"

"Yes, baby, I swear, it's not what you think it is. You know how Dion's son Dini is, Dini was really hit. It might just be mode!"

"A lot of people in the hospital, not just the two of them, baby! If the two of me in one room kept me hugging him, it's only you can be suspicious." take another cell phone he just slammed.

"Well, here's a look! He leaned over my shoulder, but I didn't respond. Look at my hand, no longer hug him, right? Don't you?" Both of Romi's hands are crossed, while holding the phone in his left hand.

"The realistic dong dear! Why am I the same mode he, there I added sin, followed by wife. And the worst if you don't get a night ration"

"Had the wife was perfect gini, why other nyari." pulled Yulia's hand that ruffled her waist in front of him, until the body fell on it. Then sniff the fragrance of his wife's body that mingles with the smell of typical baby fragrance. Telon oil.

"Now, you know that the man is a weak creature of faith when faced with the opposite sex. Not everything, but maybe most of it. Like a man is a cat, even though the owner of the cat is fed at home, but he was if there are salted fish outside the house, still like kepengen too."

"If a strong person of faith is not nervous, maybe just a diiatin aja, already. But if he's basically like a bad cat, he'll also eat salted fish that doesn't make him."

" Nah, now is the duty of the wife how to let the husband feel at home, given enough to eat. Inner satisfaction is fulfilled. Let him not like the lyrics of the salted fish out there." Romi hugged the body above him, without rejection.

"I said you could take it, right, baby?"

"But Dini must be another, she's very much like Shila's mother." said Yulia again. Romi stroked Yulia's hair and smelled her scent.

"Yes, I admit Dini is very similar to Shila's late mother. But it doesn't mean the same. Try, now I ask, what if the person married to an identical twin? Have the same face, the same smile, the same skin color, the same hobbies, the same body gestures. But whether the person who is the partner will love also the twin of his partner because it has a similar face. If he thinks sane of course not, right?" Yulia nodded in Romi's arms.

"So, please don't you ever think I have an affair with Dini, I just empathize with my nephew Dion, no other intentions."

"Keep guess who sent the photo, mas?" Yulia looked up, staring solemnity in Romi's eyes.

"Do you not want whose number, maybe you ever chat, then you forget not to miss the number?" Yulia thought for a moment, then shook her head.

"That's a new number, no previous chat."

"What if we samperin dini in the hospital? I'm not sure if Dini, besides her son again like that when she could think of such a strange thing. It can't be, right?"

"Andre, doctor Andre meant mas Romi?" Romi nodded steadily.

"We don't suudzon first, before there is evidence." concluded Yulia later.

"Well, that knows. You also don't suudzon the same me huh! I'm a straight and strong husband, unless you're lemesin!" Yulia digested Romi's words for a moment, then pinched him in a fit of anxiety.

"Awww, my dear mother's pain," Romi grimaced then chuckled.

"Ih, get on the Bund!"

Romi then turned his body around until he was now above Yulia.

"Issh, I'm on top of me every day Romi!" protest the wife.

"Yes, don't do it. Kan different. The difference was you were above me in stone style. If I'm on top of you, the back and forth style is pretty!"

A pinch drifted again into Romi's stomach.

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In the morning, Yulia was in the kitchen preparing a breakfast menu of fried rice and eggs ceplok, not to forget slices of cucumber to beautify the plate and refresh the taste of fried rice.

"What are you cooking again?" Shila who had just woken up straight away at dawn saw her mother busy in the kitchen.

"Mother wants to cook fried rice, baby. Shila, would you like some fried rice breakfast?" shila's eyes are round, he really likes the fried rice menu made by his mother. And whatever you cook must be delicious while giving a thumbs up, so usually Shila praises the cuisine

"Sippp mother! Shila's back, Bund!"

"May, if Shila wants to!"

"Shila wants to help you peel the cucumbers, Bund!"

"Could be? But watch your heart, the knife is sharp!" Yulia handed a small knife to Shila. While he himself fried rice seasoning.

"Hmmm, smell! What's mother cooking?" Romi shows up with baby Kia in his carrier. The little girl kept swinging her legs looking at the mother's back while laughing at her gums.

"Mother cook fried rice for Shila's sister!" this time Shila answered.

"Yeee, make dad dong too, make grandma too! If so, it can't yet. Adek just mimic her grandson Mother!" Romi rocked the baby until the baby laughed adorable. Kissing her brought Yulia closer to putting rice in the pan.

"Dad, Dad! This is me cooking and even his son is covered!"

"Adek want to see the mother cook, so that later if big pinter masakin mother and father!" Yulia looked over and smiled. Yulia was only angry for a moment, but then soon a truce.

Last night there was no such thing as sleeping outside befriending mosquitoes. They're even getting more friendly. Yulia realized her husband was handsome and also had a lot of money. She must look after him with love if she does not want her husband like a cat who is looking for salted fish out there because it does not get enough food rations at home.

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...Seriate...