Bar-Bar's Wife The Heir

Chapter 113 S2 Mom

After admitting that they were indeed getting married for three more days, the fifty-year-old beautiful woman took Melani out of the office.

"Ma, where are you taking Melani?" ask Jendra when they're in the parking lot.

Jendra could not remain silent when her parents forced Melani to come along. He followed them until they got into the car.

"Ma, she doesn't know anything about this, ma. I plan to surprise myself. He's been asking me to tell you guys, but I'm the stubborn one."

Jenar forbade Jendra to get into the car. Melani was in the car.

"Ma ...." Jendra kept forcing her to come in.

"Shut up!" Jenar held Jendra's chest in order not to advance even a step.

"Mama can't torture him, Jend! Not satisfied you heard that mom and dad bless you?"

"No need to worry about it. She'll be fine with mom."

"But, Ma. Melani's still working ..."

"Basic gil* boss*! The husband-to-be is insane!" Jenar stared intently at her son.

"You still let him work the third day before your wedding?"

"You want to see her eyes like a panda on marriage? You want her to pass out on your wedding day?"

"Be quiet. And get back to work!"

"Give me your car keys!" Jenar held out her palm asking for her son's car keys.

Jendra frowned. He still did not know what his mother would do.

"Give me, Jendra Dewandaru!"

Jendra finally gave the car keys that he took from his pants pocket after his mother mentioned his full name.

"Pa, papa's getting back in Jendra's car. Mama and Melani have to go for a minute!"

Surendra. He knew what his wife was going to do. He did not want to interfere in women's affairs. He better go home. Around the company he can still do tomorrow.

Jendra ruffled her hair in annoyance. He did not know where his mother and wife were going. While his car was carried by his father.

Jendra breathed a heavy sigh. He stepped his limp feet into his study.

"All because of your husband!" Jendra sat in front of Kayla and leaned back in that chair. His shoulders slumped and he was like a man who lost his passion for life.

Kayla glanced in annoyance. He did not listen to all the discussions clearly. But, she could guess that something had happened due to her husband who slipped while talking to Jenar last night.

"I don't know about that, sir!" answer Kayla.

"I'm not mad at you. I'm just pissed off at your husband!" Jendra considers Kayla as the wife of his best friend. Not as his secretary.

"He likes to get me in trouble. He always took my mother's side."

"Later, allow me to kiss her*k neck, Kay! I really want to do it."

"Do you want your nephew to be an orphan before birth, sir?"

Jendra. "Ck! Seriously, Kay?"

"There's no way I'm checking it* until he's out of breath."

"I don't want my name to appear in all the media because of the disappearance of Rajaswa's heir."

Kayla laughs. "There's still one more heir, sir!"

"Who? Reyga?" jendra asked raising his eyebrows.

Kayla nodded.

Jendra laughs. "Reyga preferred the company to go bankrupt rather than continue the company, Kay!"

"Haha ... You should understand that. Reiga is not like Kalandra. He wanted to stand on his own feet. He is not interested in the legacy of the late om Bagas."

Kayla frowned. "You seem to understand very well about it."

Jendra sighed. "If only we had a similar face. Ah, I mean me and Kalandra. Maybe we'll swap positions without anyone knowing who we really are. That's because we know so much about each other's lives."

Jendra nodded. "Very close. It's just that our goals are different."

"What purpose, sir?"

"Yes purpose!" Jendra stood up to get into his room. "Kalandra turned to the gym, I went to the club. Haha."

Meanwhile, Melani could not stop holding her fingers while she was in the same car as her future mother-in-law.

"Mama wants to talk to you a lot, Mel!"

Melani immediately looked at the graceful woman who was now staring at her. Not because Jenar wants to talk to her a lot. But it was my mother who made him feel like a wanted child.

"Mrs ...?" hiss Melani was full of questions.

Jenar nodded. "Yes, mama. Why Mel? Is something wrong?"

Melani stunned.

"Aren't I going to be your mama?"

"Mrs ...." Melani threw her face outwards. Why is it melow like this?

But, to be honest. Mama's call never once came out of her mouth for any woman, not even for the housewife who took care of her. Now, will she have a mother?

"Mel," call Jenar. The woman grabbed Melani by the shoulder and made the girl look at her.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Jenar panicked when she saw Melani's cheeks were wet.

Melani wiped the tears on her cheek and then she shook her head weakly.

"You why? I offended you?"

Melani. "May I hug .. ma .. ma?" his sobbing tan.

A wide smile rose on Jenar's face. He nodded and spread his hand. Melani immediately entered his arms.

*Oh my God, is this so warm a mother's embrace? The mother's embrace was warm, but this time it was so soothing. There is a sense of security and comfort when this body is held this tight.

Mom, wherever you are. Whether you are still in the world or already by God's side, thank you for giving birth to me. Thank you for keeping me alive by putting me in front of the gate. At least, now I can feel the embrace of a mother after 30 years of waiting*.

"Why are you sad, Mel? Cry if you want, because from this moment on you will listen to every story, every complaint you, and every laughter you."

Jenar was happy, finally she could hug a daughter even though she was not born from her womb. He won wanted a child after a few years after Jendra's birth, but it turned out that God only left Jendra to them.

"Already, yeah... The bride-to-be can't be sad!" Jenar took off her embrace and wiped away Melani's tears.

Melani's shy smile shows when Jenar calls her a bride-to-be. He never thought he would get married anytime soon.

"What has Jendra bought for you? To prepare for your wedding day?"

Melani mentioned some of the needs they had bought yesterday. Starting from wedding kebaya, rings, high heels and some items for him.

"Today, my mom will give you more."

"But, Mas Jendra ...."

"Mass?" Jenar frowned. "Oh .. so sweet ...." Jenar laughed happily. Her fingers rubbed Melani's hair.

"Gil*'s son is called Mas? Oh, my God, what's the right?"

Melani blushed in embarrassment. His face flushed for a moment. "That's Mas Jendra's own request, ma."

Jenar looked back at him. "He asked for it?" asked the surprised Jenar.

"Hahaha.jeez! That's funny kid! Papa will surely laugh at this."

Melani is confused. Why would such a simple thing make the woman in front of him laugh so happily.

"You need to know, Mel. Jendra rarely asked her boyfriend to call her that. All this time he's been more comfortable being called by name."

"Makanya mama feels funny and happy to hear Jendra seemed enthusiastic about living a relationship with you. Until the request for a special call."

For Melani, there is nothing so special about Jendra's request. Mas's call, isn't it very natural and common to hear? Kayla also called Kalandra with that call?