Besan Ooooh Besan's...

MisterY

The results have come out, and show that Keira is not pregnant and Keira only catch a cold.

The couple was not discouraged. Their age is no longer young. Let them wish their child who produced a cute and adorable little boy to accompany their old age day.

"Are you disappointed, baby?" ask Keira to Hendra.

"Why be disappointed? I'm actually worried. Our age, especially those of you who will be pregnant are already quite risky. I don't want to lose the love I just felt again. A life of aging with you alone is more than enough for me. We're free to date anyway, right?" Hendra gives comfort to his wife.

Keira smiled relievedly hearing that. He thought Hendra wanted a child from him.

"But if God wants us to have children, I will devote all my time and attention to you" Hendra added, with a kiss on Keira's hand.

Hendra grabbed Keira by the shoulder and took her home.

"Mom, is mom still here? where's mom's son?" keira's steps stopped when he saw the figure of the woman was still sitting in the waiting chair.

"Ah yes. My son has a need. He said just for a moment" replied the woman named Ratih.

"Is the mother's examination done?" continued Keira.

"It has. Just finished"

Keira could not bear to leave this old woman alone. Although there are many people here, but they are all strangers.

"Darling, doesn't it matter if we go with this mother until she gets back?" keira asked her husband for permission.

"Are you okay?" Hendra asked back.

"Already, already. It's okay. Y'all gohome. Maybe Alex will be here soon. Don't worry about mom"

Hendra was concerned to see him waiting alone. Although Alex looks very attentive to his mother, still if the old woman alone can not be left alone in a public place.

"You wait here. I'm out for a minute" he told Keira.

Hendra then went to the mini market on the front of the clinic to buy some snacks and drinks. They just don't leave their stomachs empty.

Hendra is back with his grocery bag. Seen Keira was smiling gently in response to the chatter of the woman named Ratih.

Hendra's heart warms. Had he had a mother by his side at the moment, it would have looked like this. My son-in-law and daughter-in-law loved each other.

"Darling, fill your stomach first" Hendra handed Keira a bag of groceries and was greeted enthusiastically.

Keira shared it with Ratih who continued to develop her friendly smile.

"You're a very good couple. How long have you been married?" ask Ratih.

Hendra and Keira exchanged glances.

"There hasn't been a month, ma'am" Keira replied embarrassedly.

"Ah, yes. I've understood. It's okay what. We do not know what is outlined by the Power. I hope you will be happy and lasting until the end of your life. I see you love each other. Remember not to be easily swayed by anything. Should failure in our lives give enough lessons to improve themselves in the future" advises Ratih like cold water that water the arid soil.

Hendra and Keira throw each other smiles. The rare wejangan they got from a senior.

"If Alex had met a sincere woman like you back then, maybe her life would not be as lonely as it is now. The boy, trying to cover up his pain by being a quiet and grumpy person" Ratih's gaze laughed, regretting something. There is hope that is disappointed.

"Ah sorry. I've held you back with my story"

"It's okay, ma'am. We're being relaxed. We'll accompany mom until mom gets picked up" Ratih grabbed Keira's hand and patted her.

"Thank you. You guys are so nice. Had I had a daughter-in-law like you, I would have calmly left her" a speck of liquid seemed to urge out from the corner of her eyes.

"Ahhh.." Ratih's body slammed into the back of the chair. Look tired.

Hendra's counting the time. It turned out that they waited almost 1 hour, but Alex never came.

"Mom, we'll just take mom to mom's house, yeah. Let me call Alex and let him know if our mom's coming home" Hendra took the initiative to offer help.

"Do you know my son?" ask Ratih then.

"Yes. He's my employee at the office"

"Ah, it turns out the world is narrow. Okay, mom's tired too. Thanks in advance, son" Keira helped Ratih to get up. Hendra immediately took the car from the parking lot to get closer to the drop off area.

Hendra drove his car at a moderate speed. He followed Ratih's direction and eventually got into a lower-middle-income economy. They stopped in front of a simple house that was suitable to live alone.

Keira leads Ratih into the house. Help him unlock and sweep him into the room.

The coach looks very tired.

"Mom, let me use mom's kitchen huh. I'll prepare lunch." politely Keira asked for her permission.

Train just nodded. He had no energy to answer. And he fell asleep at once.

"Darling, can you buy some groceries?" pinta Keira because he saw the refrigerator only stores eggs.

Hendra nodded. He knew what to buy at Keira's direction.

There is no way Hendra shopping in the supermarket which is located far enough. He saw there was a stall selling vegetables at the front turn. He swung his feet there.

He bought the ingredients Keira ordered which were fortunately still available even without chicken meat. Because at this hour the quality of the meat is not good.

"Are you Alex's brother?" ask the shop owner when Hendra makes the payment.

"Oh no. I'm just his friend" replied Hendra kindly.

"I think her brother. Abis is a bit like that. Who's this cooking for?"

"For Alex's mother, it was exhaustion waiting at the clinic"

"god. Kasian bu Ratih's. She has cervical cancer. Lucky his son took care of it well"

Hendra was resigned after it was felt enough to listen to a glimpse of information from a source that he accidentally heard directly.

Hendra gave the groceries and was immediately executed by Keira.

While Hendra looked around his house, he was quite curious about Alex's true identity.

Hendra went down the bookshelf and was quite surprised.

For a marketing director, Alex is quite diligent in learning various programming languages, ranging from the 90s to the most recent. It was explained by a collection of programming books neatly lined up on the shelf.

But his eyes stopped on the frame containing the certificate of award of the race.

He has it also in the same race and the same year as the one shown on this certificate. But his net caught something that caught his attention.

"Mrs. Y"

BESYOOOK😆