The Charm of an Unloved Husband

The Charm of an Unloved Husband
Feeling lucky (End)


5 Years passed without feeling. The days that Bianca passed with her husband and children made the mother of 2 children sometimes wonder.


"It's not hard for kids to grow up so fast, especially Kiano. Soon enter SMP." Bianca said while wearing a tie around her husband's neck.


Raka smiled. He kissed the woman he loved so much, then he held her chin to look at her.


"Kids are already big, mami when to go?" Raka asked with her nosy look.


Bianca brushed off her husband's hand. It's always like this Raka replies when Bianca discusses the growth and development of her children.


"Later on, Mas. Quila's only 5 years old, she still needs our full affection." Answer Bianca as usual.


Raka hugged his wife's body, inhaling the distinctive aroma that has always been her candlestick the past few years and forever.


"Yes, Honey. I know, but if God loves us we can't refuse." Bisik Raka, and Bianca replied to him with a swab on the husband's back.


Raka let go of her embrace. He again held his wife's pointy chin and intended to kiss her on the lips, but the sound of knocking on the door stopped Raka's action.


"Mommy, I need your mom's help." Kiano said from outside the room.


Bianca smiled at her husband, then pushed Raka slowly away from him. After that, he stepped closer to the door and opened it.


"Why, Brother?" Bianca asked as soon as she saw her son was well-groomed.


"Don't forget that today I was told to wear batik." Answer Kiano.


Bianca smile. "Yaudah, let's help you find the batik." Bring Bianca.


Kiano pulled Bianca's hand, then kissed her cheek.


"I love my mom, thank you!!" Kiano said cheerfully.


Raka glared at his eyes. "Abang, mommy is papi's wife. How come you kiss!" Tegur Raka's.


"But mommy's brother too!" Kiano did not want to lose.


Bianca laughs. "Udah, let's find the batik. Later I'm late, adek also had already come down the same aunt." Take Bianca to her son.


Finally Bianca and Kiano left, leaving Raka who was miserable because she had not been able to get morning kiss.


"It's getting harder than rations." Raka muttered while rubbing her face.


Raka decided to get out of the room, and went straight to the dining table. There he found his beloved daughter stirring up art work.


"Quila dear ..." call Raka gently.


"Battle!!!" The 5-year-old ran and hugged his father.


"But, I was helping auntie wash fruit .." said Quila with a smile.


"Help or disturb hmm? Not sure what mom said? Later mami angry lhoo ..." timpal Raka reminded.


Quila shut the papi's mouth. "Don't tell mommy, she'll be mad at me. Promise me I won't mess with aunt's job again." Quila said earnestly.


"Your clothes are not wet." Raka said while tidying up the uniform her daughter was wearing.


Not long after, Bianca and Kiano came down with Kiano, who had changed clothes. The boy was much more handsome in his bathing suit.


"Come on that shirt, I don't, papi and mami don't either." Quila said innocently


"Abang batik day first, Adek. Maybe it's the same papi tomorrow the batik." Kiano sat in the chair next to Quila.


"Udah don't mostly talk batik, now breakfast or you'll be late." Bianca.


Bianca serves her husband and daughter, while Kiano does not need to be served by her mother when it comes to eating.


"Oh yes, Mas. Last phone call if Zize asked together, Mr. Ario again not feeling well." Bianca said in the middle of her breakfast.


"Yaudah I'll pick up Zize. Lagian Ario was sick most of asking–" Raka's speech stopped as soon as Bianca glared at him.


Bianca herself knew where her husband was talking. Raka's habit of talking strangely in front of their children.


"Go ahead if you go with Zize. Quila, keep talking." Chirps Kiano.


"Lhoo really is that, Zize is also his brother Brother like Quila. If they talk a lot, that's okay, brother." Timpal Raka frowned.


"But Zize likes to stick with you, Brother doesn't like to know, Pi." Kiano said with a little bit of a slap.


"Maybe Zize is spoiled with Brother, it's okay. You love Quila as well as Zize." Bianca said as she rubbed her son's head.


After breakfast, Bianca drove her husband and son to the door. Kiano and Quila had gone to the car first after parting ways with Bianca, but Raka was still cool standing in front of his wife.


"Where to go, the kids are waiting." Bianca said, rubbing her husband's chest.


Raka kissed his wife's forehead, then went down to kiss her lips briefly. Raka wanted to linger kissing his wife's lips, but he remembered the time.


"I love you, baby." Whisper Raka gently.


"What time?" Bianca asked nosily.


"What?!! The hell you said??" Raka asked back with glaring eyes.


Raka then cupped the beautiful face of his wife, then kissed her in a hurry but without anyone being missed.


Bianca just laughed accepting her husband's treatment.


"I love mami Bia, so much love .. mami Bia my last love!!!" Reveal Raka in earnest.


"I love you the same." Reply Bianca gently, then kiss her husband's cheek.


After the romantic fun at the door, Raka finally went with her children to continue the activity.


Bianca stared at her husband's car until it was lost in the distance.


"I'm lucky, God gave me a very happy life." Bianca Mumbles.


End


FINALLY END, BTW ABIS THIS IS NO EXTRA PART YA✨