
Mak takes Bianca away from Alby's room. He doesn't want Alby to get angry about Bianca's presence in this house.
"Ani, take Nabil to the room. Alby asked Nabil to be brought there now."
"Yes Ma'am!", Ani's tea was on Mak Titin.
Now Mak's attention turns to Bianca who still seems surprised by Alby's attitude earlier.
It's only natural that Alby is angry, not for the purpose of defending Alby. But Bianca was wrong. Alby knew that he did not like Bianca, he was still old to approach the handsome widower.
Plus it happened in the room. In addition to being embarrassed because he felt himself to be a free spectacle, Alby was also annoyed because Bianca had presumptuously entered her private room that even her art could not go in and out as she pleased.
"Sorry son Bian, for a while Bian's son better not to come here first huh. Let Alby calm down a little. Maybe he's tired of the incident, of course he's embarrassed if he sees a girl like you without clothes."
Bianca just nodded.
"But ma'am..can you not help me, let me deketin me the same mas Alby? I really like Mas Alby, Mom!", persuaded Bianca.
"Sorry son, I can't help you with that! Alby will decide his own future. Whatever Alby decides, I'll respect his decision."
In Bianca's heart feel cobbled. Though his expectations mah, Alby will feel happy when Bianca and Nabil look familiar. And Alby's gonna take her home. Unfortunately, all is not in accordance with what is in his imagination.
Boro-boro Alby felt salute, which Bianca had to spray rough as usual.
"You know, if Alby is close to women?" asked Bianca.
"Who?", asked Mama.
"Amara Ma!", replied Bianca.
"Mara? oh yeah, I know. That convert, right? Why?", asked Mak again.
Bianca handed me her phone. He showed me some pictures of Amara with Frans that looked intimate.
"Indeed, you want to, if Mas Alby is close to such a woman? No Ma'am?", Bianca tries to provoke Mak with photos and videos of Frans and Amara.
Mak was a little surprised. Didn't expect that this girl of the past year made her son upset just like that with other men.
"Sorry son Bian, it doesn't seem to be any of our business. Eum. I mean mother, it's none of your business. We never know what the truth is. So, son Bian.!!", he rubbed the shoulders of the twenty-three-year-old girl.
"It's good that Nak Bian keeps his distance first with Alby and Nabil. Not that I don't like you Bian, do you! I just don't want you to be disappointed."
Bianca was really disappointed. Her mother just didn't support her. Only Nabil can be made a weapon. But how could he use Nabil if he could not come to Nabil as he pleased???
"But I see for myself, Nabil likes me. I can be a good mother for Nabil."
Mak Titin sighed softly while massaging his temple.
"Maybe it's true, Bian. You and Nabil are close. But ... It's all up to Alby."
Bianca can't speak anymore. Anger, anger and shame blend into one.
"Yes, ma'am. I'm saying goodbye! Assalamualaikum!", said Bianca was upset.
"Walaikumsalam!", he just looked at the beautiful girl's back.
Bianca contacted her driver who turned out to be standby on the next block. Hope's dashed to get Alby. In fact, he came and went with the driver again.
[Sir, pick me up!]
Bianca turned off her phone without waiting for the driver to answer. Two minutes later, a car Pa**** stopped in front of Bianca.
"Go home non?", asked the driver.
"Ke resto mas Bram!", said the girl. Bianca immediately opened her paste when she was sitting on the passenger bench. Such a sight was common for the driver.
"Suckers! Basic Amara! Old virgin! Ugly! What a good thing, girl! I'm everywhere too! Her body? Rich body bouncer too! What is more girl!!?? Arggghhhhh!!!", Bianca hit the air around her.
The driver who had understood his nonanya felt no wonder if his employer was like a man of loyalty. Not new is the point!
Unlike Bianca who was renting herself, Alby was sitting in remembrance after the magrib prayer.
Seeing that Alby was done, Nabil shook his papa's hand. The boy hugged his father's body.
"Papa?"
''Baby, why?", asked Alby, rubbing the handsome boy's head.
"Papa was angry with Bian, right? Don't dong pa, Nabil is wrong already playing hide and seek!", explained Nabil.
"Neither dear!", said Alby.
"But Nabil was horrified when papa snapped Bian's tea."
Alby took a deep breath. I don't know what kind of explanation will be conveyed to the son only wayangnya.
"Darling, listen to papa!"
Nabil faced his father with his clear eyes.
"Papa doesn't like you close to Bian tea. But.teteh Bian is not as good as you see!"
"What else is susudon?", asked Nabil. Alby knitted his brows.
"Su'uzon? Worst to think?", asked Alby. Nabil nodded quickly. After that, Alby hugged the little boy.
Alby tried to find another topic. He would ask Nabil about his plans to marry Amara.
"Darling, can you ask me something?", asked Alby.
"What?"
"Eum, if Nabil had another mother, would he?", asked Alby.
"Have a mama again? Mama Bia means that? You want Pa."
Alby choked on his own spit. He didn't know his son would do that. If it were true, then! The origin of the othor is permissible! Ooopsss.... errata! Alby had already desperately removed the name Bia in his heart and replaced it with Amara.
"Not baby. Mama Bia is Febri's wife. Can't be the same papa!", Alby tried to give an understanding.
"Which else can be the same papa? What is teteh Bian? Said teteh Bian, dear to Nabil. He said he wanted to be Nabil's new mom!"
Alby's guess is right. Bianca will definitely speak a no-no. It was better for him to keep Nabil away from Bianca before the girl completely brainwashed him.
"Dear listen to papa. God willing if Nabil doesn't mind, papa will know Nabil as someone who God willing will be papa's wife, Nabil's new mama?!"
Nabil seemed to think. Perhaps the term wife was new to Nabil.
"What wife is that?", asked Nabil innocently.
"Eeum.Wife, women married to papa for example. We'll stay together later. The mother, papa's wife."
I don't know, the boy who was almost three years old understood or not.
''Rich mama Bia, she married Febri's father!", Alby tried to explain again.
"Oh.. I see!", said Nabil.
"Would you know me sometime and mom-to-be Nabil?" asked Alby. Nabil seemed to think.
"What's Nabil's new rich mama Bia? Beautiful?", asked Nabil. Alby rubbed his nape.
Why does the 'mama' standard for Nabil have to be Bia? What if Amara heard it, it was certain that the girl would pull out her fangs.
"That's dear. His name is Aunt Amara, Nabil has met."
''Really?"
Alby nodded.