My Son is Not My Son
CHAPTER 10: The dressing room

When ready to pay, Febi and Jordan put their payments together. The difference is, Febi is giving cash fiberan amount of 300 thousand. Jordan with Black Card. The two met with shock on Febi's face.

Meanwhile, Mia who ate popcorn saw the reaction of the two adults and laughed flirtatiously. The two adults simultaneously looked at him sharply and ....

Jordan quickly holds Mia's armpit and, Jordan's body twists with Mia raised above the height of the man's head. Instantly there was a giggling laugh of Mia who was shrill. At the same time, Febi took advantage of the situation by pushing a sheet of hundreds while nodding in order to get the cashier processed immediately.

"Hahaha Uncle! Uncle!" Mia felt the earth spinning and the sensation of floating, the cool breeze hit her face and hair, it felt very pleasant.

"Who was laughing at Uncle? Got punished!" Jordan twirled his body and finally got dizzy. He himself staggered when then his arm held someone to balance.

"Are you okay?" Febi waited for Jordan who was still blinking as if waiting for the drunken sensation to disappear. Febi took over Mia whose face was very happy.

"Well, the popcorn's in fall, son?" Febi lamented the taste of food. He lowered Mia back to the floor, his son was also a little drunk and staggered until Febi held on for a bit.

After being sure Mia could stand stable. He crouched down to collect the popcorn granules. Rather than being wasted, it was better to take it home.

"It's been paid by his wife, sir," the cashier told Jordan, intending to pay.

"What, wife?" Jordan scratched his nape and Febi also had time to turn towards the cashier because of the speech just now. Until he meets Jordan.

"My replacement is paying, you bought us a lot of groceries," said Febi then diverted awkwardness by scooping up all the popcorn in her pitched hands.

Jordan nodded and saw Febi's behavior asking for a plastic bag to the cashier. He was actually embarrassed by Febi's act of putting popcorn in plastic held by the cashier. "For what? Let me buy it again."

Febi walked faster towards Romeo. "It's for the chicken. Kan, kasian mubazir."

"Chicken?" Jordan gets a warm smile from Febi. I don't know if only he felt that the stiffness between them melted a little. "You ... raising chickens?" He gawked as the woman nodded. "Chicken!?"

Jordan looked down because of Mia's hand. "You have chicken?" he asked many times in disbelief.

"Oh, huh?" Jordan walked along with Mia, then sat down on the sofa. While the girl stood facing him and gave the popcorn container to the mother. "What's the chicken, Mia?"

"Like cotton, its fur is like cotton, Uncle. Cotton chicken. Then there's the hulk."

"Hulk?" Jordan raised an eyebrow so high, not understanding what he meant.

"Perama, Mr. Jordan. So, the chicken breast section is like a bodybuilder." Febi chimed in because of Jordan's bewildered face.

"Oh?" Jordan nodded, though he could not understand at all. The man looked to the right side, at his son who was playing games with Adam.

Due to waiting for a dozen minutes, Jordan and Febi drift away in their own world as Mia continues to play with the dolls.

Febi recalled father's gaze at her as she was expelled. If indeed he made a big mistake even though he was not sure, because while in California he lived in hotels and apartments without bringing a man, but if he got pregnant because of another boy, because of another boy, then who is that guy? And would all fathers throw away their children if they made a mistake like this?

Jordan remembers what happened in the dressing room.

After paying for his shirt at the cashier, Jordan passed the twins who had changed into dry clothes. Yes, he put the clothes of small children first and then paid, so that they immediately changed clothes so that they did not catch a cold. Then pick out a Febi shirt and pay. Lastly, Jordan.

When entering the changing hallway, Jordan who was stepping leisurely was suddenly startled as a shadow passed beside him. Then his movements reflex. Next, the Man was gobsmacked after knowing that the one propped up was Febi's shoulder.

The woman's skin, which was as white as butter and still wet from the hair droplets, became increasingly shiny. Hearing the sound of steps at the end ....Jordan pushed Mrs.Febi behind a dressing room covered in cloth.

Jordan's hand smothered Febi's mouth as the voices of lovers passed behind her. Jordan's heart was pounding, looking in the mirror at his position, and Febi was so close that the heat from their bodies went out to each other.

The woman's eyes were round and her cheeks were as red as tomatoes.