Being Mommy My Boss's Son

120. Obviousness

Today is the celebration day of the seven-monthly event for Cia. Cia was preparing to head to the event venue.

" Who are you......" Irvan's words hang while staring at Cia who looks so beautiful. The long game with the hijab covering his head.

" Sweetie you're so pretty." Irvan.

" You can be Mas, you are also handsome Mas using this koko shirt." Cia patted Irvan's chest.

" I was handsome a long time ago baby, did you just realize it." Irvan.

" That's why so many women are tempted by you, and unfortunately you serve it." Inner Cia away from Irvan.

" Let's go, everyone's waiting for us there." Take Irvan.

" Yes, yes." Cia Sahut.

Irvan clasped Cia's hand and then took her to walk slowly out of the house to her car. Irvan drove his car at a slow speed to where the event was held.

Drt... Drt...

Cia stared at Irvan's phone ringing, the incoming call from someone named Popi made Cia's heart rumble but He tried to hold back his emotions.

" Why not lift it?" Cia asked looking at Irvan who was focusing on driving.

" It doesn't matter." Irvan Sahut.

" You said it wasn't important because it was in front of me, but I'm sure you'd lift it up behind me." Cia said in her heart.

" I saw who called her name Popi, who is she Mas?" Ask Cia.

" He's my partner." Sahut Irvan relax.

" Which co-worker? There is no feeling called Popi?" Ask Cia.

" He's a new employee in my office." Irvan Sahut.

" Heh the new officer... Though obviously Kak Valen said there was no employee named Popi either new employee or old employee, you lied to me again Mas, I don't know how many lies you said to me, I don't know how many lies you told me, I don't want to trust you anymore.." Inner Cia.

" Didn't you trust me?" Ask Irvan.

" Why are you asking like that?" Cia asked back.

" Well in view of your face, you don't seem to believe my answer." Irvan.

" Let's relax I believe Mas, I don't want to think about things that are not useful, I want to focus on my pregnancy." Said Cia.

" It's better, baby, than to think of the impossible." Irvan.

" But all things can happen, even the impossible can happen if God wants it." Cia in the Heart.

The car kept going. Cia looked out the glass. He was silent because he was lazy to hear the lies that Irvan would tell again. She could not bear all her suspicions to her husband who had not yet found a bright spot.

" Dear you're not tired of sitting like that?" Irvan asked, looking at Cia's stomach, which looked as big as a nine-month-old pregnant.

" No, I'm strong." Cia Sahut.

" All right." Irvan refocused on driving.

Cia frowned as he passed the road he had passed while following Irvan's car at that time. He looked at Irfan with a probing gaze.

" Which hotel did you actually rent for our event?" Ask Cia to make sure.

" Why?" Irvan asked back.

" I don't think this is the way to King's hotel, we should have turned left on the fork." Said Cia.

" We're going through the back door, baby, so we're turning around a little bit." Irvan Sahut.

" Can you get through here? Is it a distance? Weird." Cia Say.

" You're calm, it's important that we arrive safely." Irvan.

" It's up to you, it's Mas." Cia sighed softly.

Fifteen minutes later Irvan's car stopped at a luxury.

" Why stop?" Cia asked her frown.

" Let's go down, baby." Irvan said awakening Cia's daydream.

" Dad, this is the house you said your client's house was, then why did you bring me here?" Cia did not understand.

" Before we go to the venue, my client wants to give us a present first." Irvan Sahut.

" gift? What gift do you mean? A gift for what?" Cia asked back.

" It's not a gift anyway, a kind of gift for our second child candidate, let's get down to his pity if you have to wait a long time." Irvan.

" All right." Cia opened the car door.

Irvan holding Cia's hand walked towards the door of the house. Irvan rang the doorbell, and soon the door was opened from the inside by a woman.

Degs....

Cia's heart was racing when she saw that the woman who opened the door was the same woman she had seen with Irvan at the time. Reflex Cia took off Irvan's hand.

" Hey." The woman Cia believed to be named Popi.

" Cia knows him Popi, and Popi's Cia." Irvan.

" Cia." Said Cia extending her hand.

" Pope." Sahut Popi returned Cia's hand.

" Oh this is what you said your brother Van, beautiful huh." Popi.

Degs....

" What? A sister? Irvan recognizes me as his sister? How you got to me, Mas... It's only natural that you're tempted by this sexy woman, I lose my body away from her." Inner Cia closed her eyes. He could not help but hold the sadness in his heart.

How not? Ever since her stomach grew, Cia felt insecure with her own body. Actually there is not much change in him, it's just that at this time Cia's body is getting fuller and her stomach is big because of the two children in it.

" Can we come in?" Irvan asked without saying anything to Popi.

" Oh yes, please come in." Popi.

" Come on, Cia." Irvan said in Cia's hands.

Cia stepped inside the house with her sad feelings. He pitched one by one the marble floors with lethargy.

Degs...

Cia stopped her steps, she stared at the living room order that was very similar to her dream house. He spread his gaze throughout the house until his eyes were fixed on the large picture frame attached to the wall of the living room.

" Marriage photo." Mumbled Cia.

Cia took off Irvan's hand, he walked over to look at the wedding photos displayed there. He could see clearly if the man in the photo was a photo of Irvan. Yep... That man was Irvan her husband...

Who is the woman next to him? Cia looked forward to the photo of the bride. And....

Degs....

Jeduars.....

Cia shed her tears. He silenced his mouth with both hands so that his cries did not explode there. His heart was tight from not being able to let out his crying voice. Irvan approached him immediately.

" Cia actually I want to say.....

Say what hayooooo.....

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