When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
S2: Requesting Laila Permission

Laila heard the voices of her children who had gone home. Soon the woman opened the door of her house, she saw the twins looking happy to meet the King. Really, the sight before him was very moving.

Is this how it feels to see the twins welcome their father's return? Laila admitted that at this time the King smiled sincerely at his children.

He admitted that the king loved children very much. Like in the past when they were still together, but the wounds given by the King were enormous. He could not forget everything as quickly as turning his hand.

There are wounds that have been cut. There is pain that still feels. There is trauma that has not healed. And all of that comes from the King.

How can he accept the King back, if he has not been able to accept the actions of the man in the past.

It is up to the King's explanation, which is clear that everything has happened. She has been hurt by people's insults for being pregnant without a husband.

Remembering the King's wife. Is that guy crazy? What if the King's wife finds out about the news. Must be really bad.

Laila knows very well how the villainous character Medina is. He's the one who has spread the issue that Laila was an actor in his old contract.

"No! I don't want to repeat the same story" said Laila slowly.

Soon she screamed for her children to come home.

"Abang, Grandpa! Home, Honey. Already this Maghrib!" laila exclaimed softly at the two regardless of the King being surprised to hear your voice.

The sweet smile on the King's face from the pleasure of meeting his children, slowly changed with a bitter smile. In fact, to talk to her children, Laila did not give her time.

Is his actions so outrageous? Why just to talk to her children, Laila does not give time?

The king knew he was wrong. However, Laila is also wrong, because after all he is the biological father of the twins. He was a bad person in the past.

The twins looked at their mother. They smiled brightly.

"Good, Mother!" Risky and Riska exclaimed obediently. Then they turned towards the King who was now standing before them.

"Uncle, we go in the house first! Already Maghrib, soon Abang and Adek want to go to the mosque together with friends!" risky said in his innocent tone.

He looked at the King with admiration. The King's very handsome face and similar to Riska makes Risky like men today.

The king smiled faintly. He rubbed the top of Risky's head and Riska gently filled with affection.

"Yes! But, briefly. Uncle there's a present for you both!" The king said excitedly making the twins' faces sparkle happily.

They did not expect to get a gift from the King. The two look at. It was great to get a gift from an adult. All his life only his friends and mother gave him gifts.

"Gift? But, we're not birthdays, Uncle!" chirped Riska with a confused look, but did not cover up if she was happy.

The king smiled amusedly.

"Give gifts don't have to be on birthdays."

The king answered casually, then opened the car door behind him. Take out the latest toys that he bought specifically for his beloved twins.

There are teddy bears, cars and helicopters. The twins eyes glinted brightly at him.

Riska and Risky screamed at each other. They forget that there is a mother watching it all from behind.

Laila could only be silent, she looked up so that her tears would not spill. As strong as he tried to stay sane, even though his heart had been beating fast, and his head was very noisy.

Surely, we have all been in a phase where the contents of our heads are noisy. Like people arguing, when the atmosphere is very calm.

It usually happens when we grow up. Sometimes every adult misses their childhood. Where when crying, just eat ice cream immediately silent.

As an adult, want to eat ice cream one pack or one basket still the problem does not disappear.

Back again to Laila who now meets with the King. The two exchanged looks.

Laila looked at the King with eyes that could not be interpreted, while Laila looked at the King with eyes full of regret.

Laila immediately threw her face in any direction. He doesn't want to feel like a bad person.

"This is for all of us, Uncle?" risky asked happily. The king nodded his head quickly.

"Sure, this is for Brother and Adek. These cars and helicopters are for you, Teddy bear dolls and this cooking toy is for you!"

The king dropped the toy on the asphalt in front of Laila's house. Riska and Risky immediately looked back at Laila with a hopeful look.

Laila couldn't resist, because she knew. He won't be able to buy those expensive toys.

Sometimes when he went to the city, he was forced to choose another path, when he saw a toy store. Want as smart as Riska and Risky, they he is still a child who if you want something must exist.

Laila nodded her head.

"Yeayy .. Very good Mother!" praise Riska and Risky happy.

The king smiled slightly, at least he felt happy and grateful, because Laila allowed the twins to accept her gift.

There is a sense of pleasure that cannot be described with words. Imagining the twins playing with the toys he bought was fun.

Especially if you imagine yourself playing with the twins.

Ah .. It feels very exciting.

"But the toys are too many, Uncle! My brother's hand has only two!" chirping Risky is confused.

"Quiet, Bang. Adek's hand is four!" ceplos Riska makes Raja and Risky confused.

"Your hands are two tablets, Deck!" risky exclaimed with a furrowed forehead attached to his face.

"Four plus two legs adek, Bang," reply Riska spirit makes the King laugh loosely.

Oh Allah ... Her daughter is very funny.

Risky who heard it let out a heavy sigh.

"Dek ... Dek .. Brother is serious, you're kidding!" grunts Risky pouting.

The king stopped his laughter, he wiped his watery eyes, tired of laughing.

"Pease .. Let Uncle bring into your house!" the word King casually made Riska and Risky smile cheerfully.

The king immediately raised all the toys he brought for his children. Laila went inside immediately. He sat on a wooden chair. Laila's house is small, yet neat. There is only a living room with two wooden chairs, television, kitchen, bathroom and one room.

The king set foot eagerly to enter Laila's house. However, when he was at the door.

"That's where!" laila firmly without looking at the King.

The man's body was stunned to hear it.

"Alright," replied the King with a faint smile covering the tightness in his heart. He dropped all the gifts on the inner doorstep of Laila's house.

"Thank you," added the King smiling sincerely making Laila throw her face the other way.

'Patience, Ja. Bismillah .. wake up later tonight, pray tahajud and ask in a third of the night. Laila would open her heart to you. Remember the word Mr. Ustadz! If your efforts are fruitless, because it was defeated by destiny. Let your prayers in the third night fight with destiny!' the inner King encouraged himself.

The king immediately left, but before that he whispered in the twins' ears.

"Okay, Uncle," the two replied with a bright smile.

Laila could only frown. He was curious about what the King said to his children.

'What did the man say?' inner Laila wondered.

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