When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled

When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
S2: Twins and Ta'aruf


"He," cried the King with quivering lips. That handsome guy doesn't know what to say. Shocked to see the figure of a child who is very similar to him.


Perhaps with the boy earlier, he only felt the pounding of his heart thump. But, now his consciousness was like being struck by a hammer.


Think hard how they are so similar. The girl walked by stomping her feet to the ground. He put on a sullen look, his teary eyes might just get upset at his brother for making him wait too long.


"Adek," called the boy feeling guilty, having made his sister wait too long.


"What?! Hik .. Adek tired of waiting there. Brother is even here. Know this Adek will not want to play with Brother, better Adek join mother to the market!" the girl shouted out her frustration at the sister.


"Hey, little girl." The king greeted the little girl in front of him.


Suddenly the girl stared intently at the adult man who became a culprit. Makes her sister leave her too long.


Moreover, the grown man called her a little girl. He really doesn't like that.


"Don't call me little girl, Uncle. My name is Riska!" the girl was not afraid.


The boy named Risky also patted his own eel.


"I'm sorry, Uncle. He watches Shiva too often. That's why he doesn't like being called a little girl or a little girl!" the boy said making the king chuckle.


He knew what cartoons were, because his wife's cheating son was also very fond of the cartoons. The king smiled wryly considering the figure of the child he loved turned out to be his wife's cheating son.


"It's okay, are you twins?" the King asked curiously to make the boy nod his head. They are both twins.


"Yes, Uncle. My name is Risky, this is my Grandpa Riska."


The king smiled faintly. He rubbed the top of the girl's head carefully. Fortunately, he did not rebel or get angry like that.


"Here, take, baby. Buy what you want!" The king took out a hundred thousand from his wallet.


Riska saw her sister had one too. Risky nodded his head, marked if it was okay, they took it.


"Thank you, Uncle," Riska said in a soft tone. His cheeks were flushed with embarrassment for yelling at the grown man before him.


"You two were playing ball together?" tanya Raja saw the rubber ball that was embraced by Riski.


"Yes, Uncle."


"Can uncle come play?" The king felt very eager to play with the twins before him.


Moreover, this little girl before him looked very similar to him.


"Byeh, Uncle!" answer them in unison with great enthusiasm.


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"Riska and Risky must be happy, because I managed to get a sweet jagun. Especially if later I make clear vegetables using corn! Surely they will eat rice voraciously" muttered Laila in heart.


Having two little angels makes Laila happy. Although there are many tests of life approaching it. From being shunned by local residents, because the origin of her children is unclear.


However, as time goes on. The residents also feel sorry to see Laila take care of her twins with difficulty.


However, not a few people hate him until now. At least Laila was happy, because there were people who helped her.


"Neng Laila bought what vegetables?" ask the mother who was drying rice.


"As usual, Mom. I bought spinach, corn, toge and tofu."


"Oh, don't you buy any fish?"


"Indak, Mum. My kids don't like fish, they like chicken. Thank God there's still chicken stock in the fridge."


Laila continued her steps. The distance between the house and the market is about ten minutes on foot. Laila really enjoyed her life from the city.


Here he learned a lot about life and religion. At first, he was just praying Maghrib. However, because he lived in an area that many ustadz and ustadzah. He was ashamed if he did not pray.


At first I had to get used to it.


"Laila'sheng!" call ustadzah Robiah standing at the door of his house.


Laila looked to the left. He saw an ustadzah who taught him the science of religion.


"Yes, Ustadzah." Laila walked towards the gate of the house of the Ustadzah.


Laila was let in. Both of them sat in the courtyard seat of Rabiah's ustadzah house.


"Look, Neng. I have good news for you, Neng."


"What good news, Ustadzah?" ask Laila curious.


"There are men who want to ta'aruf the same, Neng Laila!" answer Robiah's ustadzah makes Laila choke on her saliva.


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