
Chapters. 48
Loosening his tie upset, Angga then threw a bokkong in his work chair. He deliberately intercepted one of his staff who was about to deliver a report to Henry's room. Because, his heart was overwhelmed with a strong curiosity when he accidentally saw Henry who looked happy smiling as soon as he entered the main door.
He then took over the report from the hands of a staff, choosing he himself who delivered it to direct superiors. Instead of delivering a report, he just wanted to find out about the relationship between the boss and the ex-wife. His little heart seemed not to accept seeing the happiness of the superior.
He was growling with frustration as the door of his room was pushed open from the outside. Mega came over and put on a sweet smile. Approaching Angga, Mega then landed a pantatt on the thigh of Angga. Sitting on the lap of the man while draping his arms on the shoulders of Angga.
"Honey, today we have lunch outside yuk," asked Mega to plead.
"Sorry, Mega. I can't today. I promised Rosa I'd take her to the mall. Rosa asked to buy a new shirt for her."
Automatic Mega pouting, singing her lips sulking. Because his desire was rejected by the lover.
"Yes already. But I'm coming, right? I want to know your son. Your son should know that I'm his mother's successor?"
"Can't, Mega. I really want to introduce you to Rosa. But not yet. Rosa had just had heart surgery. If we tell him now, I'm afraid he's okay."
"Is this just your excuse when in fact you are not serious about marrying me. Or, we can cancel our marriage. How's it?"
"Yes, don't dong darling. I'm serious about marrying you. Just, please give me some time to tell this to Rosa. Rosa didn't know that Areta and I were separated." Not wanting to lose, of course Angga does not want to cancel his marriage with Mega. He had even sacrificed everything just to be able to get the position as well as Mega.
"Some kids like him understand the problem among adults. It's better you tell him now. Do not delay the time. Don't let him know this from anyone else. Well, that's more dangerous."
"But how? What little boy can you understand?"
"He's your son. Yeah, you dong find a way to make her love understanding. Time is upon me. Or, if you don't want to bother, you better just give him to Areta. Let Areta take care of him. His custody will fall into Areta's hands. Let easy. Aye right? You're just following me."
Angga. Indeed custody falls to Areta. But Areta can't do anything about it because Henry left her a choice. Even the choices that Areta difficult to make. If Areta insists that she wants Rosa to come with her, Henry will stop the flow of funds for Rosa's treatment. That's why Areta was only given the freedom to meet Rosa whenever she wanted.
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Can not resist longing, Areta visited the residence of her former in-laws once again to meet the beloved baby. But unfortunately, Rosa was not in that house. Wirda's house looks deserted. Even the fence of his house in the lock.
Areta tried to contact Wirda's cell phone to ask where Wirda was carrying her baby. But unfortunately, Wirda's phone could not be reached. Areta had to call Angga's phone.
But again, dear indeed, the mobile phone Angga was difficult to contact. Making Areta upset, irritated because she could not meet her son. Angga and Wirda's attitude seemed to want to keep Rosa away from him. If Henry had not given him a difficult choice, he would have brought Angga's actions to justice.
Infuriated, Areta leaves the Wirda residence by ordering a taxi online. Unbeknownst to Areta, across the street, Agatha observed her actions from behind a car window parked under a shady tree.
While elsewhere.
Choosing to go home early, that's what Henry did. The effect of the heart flowers since this morning is still felt. So that inadvertently fostering his longing is growing. And miss it even more passionate, want to meet soon. Although every day Areta's beautiful face is plastered in front of her eyes, still miss it.
"Areta, I miss you so much" he muttered softly with a beaming happy face.
Along the way home Areta's face was shadowed, tightly clinging to her eyes. That longing also felt increasingly filled the space in his chest.
But presumably, he had to endure that longing for a moment. Unexpectedly, he even through the streets jammed. Though not usually the road that is often passed is hit by traffic jams.
While waiting for the traffic jam to unravel, Henry's attention was diverted across the street. Not far from the car was a park. Where in the park there is a husband and wife who are playing with their children.
The sight also stunned him. He knocked on his heart accidentally. The next second, her lips expanded into a beautiful arch. A charming smile that made his face glow.
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"Where is my wife?" Impatiently, Henry hurriedly swung a step into his residence.
"Not yet to go home." Agatha answered without distracting herself from the phone in hand.
The foot that was about to climb the stairs stopped. Henry also approached Agatha who was sitting on her feet on the sofa in the middle room.
"Not home yet?" Henry frowned, staring questioningly. Why did he forget to call Areta. This whole day he didn't even know what Areta was doing.
"You better think again, Henry. What's the point of you defending Areta. She has a son from her ex-husband. And that child will always be the liaison between Areta and her ex-husband. It does not rule out the possibility they will re-refer. Are you sure you still want to be with him? Are you sure she will love you?" gaghatha's mischievous nature still couldn't accept what made Henry infatuated even obsessed with Areta.
"Of course I'm sure, Mah. Please don't ever talk about this again. Because I make sure, even until I die, my feelings for her will never change. He's the only one in my heart and life."
"Don't be stupid Henry. You are blinded by your own feelings. If Mama were you, Mama wouldn't have kept a girl like that. Do you know what he's doing out there?"
"Well, please. Want Mama to talk about this a thousand times, I still don't care. My feelings for her will never change. I love her, Mah. I love Areta very much. I_" But Henry's sentence had to stop. Because on the other side, Areta's figure was staring at him. Looking at it haru but it has meaning.
"Areta?" call lirih.
Areta replied with a warm smile. Makes Henry's heart ripple full of haru.
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