Divorce Me!

Divorce Me!
Love Me ~ Chapter 62



As Alfaro had said, the man ended up accompanying Anna to practice relieving her trauma. He was late to the office to accompany his wife.


With trembling hands, Anna opened the car door and then sat there. Sometimes he closed his eyes to remove the shadow of the accident that hit him a few years ago.


“Anna, you're fine, ‘kan?” ask Alfaro. He was sitting Satria in the back seat that has been installed special seats for babies and children.


Anna nodded. He tried to convince himself to fight fear. A cold sweat started coming out from Anna's forehead and made her chest feel claustrophobic. Anna was so scared actually, but she didn't want to give up before trying.


Understanding the state of the wife, Alfaro immediately rubbed Anna's face and encouraged.


“I'm sure you can, Ann.” Alfaro clenched his hands into the air. “Satria, love Mommy, Mommy spirit!”


“Mommy, passion yes! Mommy certainly can,” said Satria who despite not understanding Anna's situation, but she is very enthusiastic about providing support for her mother.


Seeing Satria, Anna was determined to be able to fight her fear. “Iya, Darling. Thanks mommy son handsome.”


Alfaro grabbed Anna's hand and held it. “You ready?” tanyakanya.


Although she was still pounding, Anna nodded. “Iya, Brother. I'm ready.”


Alfaro started the engine of the car and drove it slowly. He had to calm down because Anna had already started to look tense.


“Relax, Anna. In the future, there is our future. Our kids are spoiled in your arms. You should be able to get rid of your fear, dear.”


That day, Anna trained with all her heart. It's not easy, but he doesn't give up. That day he failed, because the shadow of the accident still continues to haunt his mind.


However, Alfaro did not give up either. She kept pushing Anna to fight her fear. Up to two weeks after starting, Anna managed to fight her fear.


Right now, he had started driving by himself accompanied by Alfaro and Satria who were the source of his strength.


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“You why yesterday I didn't try it first anyway, Sus. Now so bother gini, ‘kan.” Alisha keeps nagging around looking for spare clothes if later the suit sent to Shaka also does not fit.


While mommy and her nanny fuss, Shaka casually sits in front of the TV while enjoying his favorite biscuits.


Rafael came with a confused expression. “Kok Shaka is not ready, Al?” ask the man and approach his son.


“Iya, the clothes we pesen it was not fit. The boutique is on the way to send new but I am afraid that it will not fit later so I find it first that fits,” replied Alisha.


“Eatya, do not eat most, Shaka.” Raphael lifted the boy's body away from the food.


“Ah, Daddy Shaka is still mopping up,” protest the boy.


“Udah do not eat much, later there is also a lot of food kok.” Rafael wiped Shaka's hands and mouth with wet wipes to keep them clean and ready.


“Shaka can eat everything, Dad?” The boy was getting more enthusiastic. When it comes to eating, he is the champion.


“Yes, but can't make daddy shy huh. Just watch out later you eat everything and daddy's friend asked. The child who eats a lot, must be at home not fed. And someone answered, oh, that's Shaka, Rafael Hartono's son. Yes, they eat a lot, they never eat well. That, make Daddy shy his name.”


Shaka listened carefully and imagined what his daddy was talking about.


“Then Shaka hid under the table, no one saw Shaka mamam much. Can you, Dad?”



They are not real twins. But, sister brother. Gemesin right, kayak othornya 😚😚