Father of My Son

Standby Wife

"Father fuck, huh? Trouble continues again. Later bald papah, tuh," comments Divan when Bia said the reason his papa can not pick him up again today until Bia who moves. Only one that Bia must hold. Dira warns Bia not to respond to Zayn.

"Balding box?" bia asked confusedly.

Divan raised his eyeballs up. "Yes, a lot of thought. A lot of thinking makes you bald. Said Oom Teo, "he replied.

Bia can only shake. Matteo again uttered strange words to his son. Bia mana can brake, his name is also Matteo's mouth. The mouth brake is saggy.

Bia carried Diandre while leading Divan to the parking lot. Divan shoes make a nice tuk-tuk sound.

"Drabian!" call someone. Bia turned. He saw Zayn running towards him.

"This, here. If Dira knew it would be a world war, "inner Bia.

Divan immediately took a position in front of Bia to block the man. While Diandre put on a cynical look. The two children seemed to know what was hidden in Zayn's heart.

"Hi handsome nephew! Oom has candy for you, ", Zayn said as he turned the candy on to the children.

Divan. "The danger of eating sweets. Divan's teeth are broken. Later no longer handsome," reject the child firmly.

Zayn nodded. He offers to Diandre, but the boy turns around and hugs Bia. "I'm sorry, Zayn. Kids don't like sweet foods" Bia lied.

Zayn chuckles. "That's great. It is even fun to eat sweets. It'sit's okay. Next time Oom buyin snack only, huh?" haggle Zayn again.

Divan's head bobble again made Zayn feel disappointed. "I'm sorry, at home a lot of that too. Papah buyin," he refused.

"okay, deh. At home there are girls. So don't know I'm a boy's favorite" Zayn complained.

Bia shaking. "What's wrong, really. Only children are very patterned once the food. There is a schedule for eating that way. Understandably we were very worried," explained Bia. He hopes to stay away from Zayn without getting the man hurt.

"Dira don't pick you up anymore? If he can't pick you up, let me take your kid home" Zayn said.

Bia grinning the horse. "Necessary. Just today, really. Later Divan will still go home with Dira," explained Bia.

Zayn. A woman with a face that had started to look wrinkled approached them. He smiled at Bia. "Well, this is Drabia who used to play at home?" ask the woman.

"My mother" Zayn explained.

The woman rubbed Bia's hair. "It's so pretty of you. It's only fitting that Zayn would often smile at you, "his god.

Zayn smiled shyly while Bia was shocked to hear it. "What the hell, mah. Not so," Zayn protested.

"He since his wife died has never cared for women. Nyapa just don't want to. You're the first girl he's ever talked to," said Zayn's mother.

That speech really made Bia feel disturbed. "Perhaps because we knew him from childhood" said Bia.

The woman laughed a little. "If only you were married. Auntie's so happy to think."

"Nothing, same papah!" cut the Divan that does not accept. He hugged his mother's feet. "Home home" pinta Divan.

Zayn rubbed Divan's hair. "No, really. Grandma was just kidding," he said he knew he could not reach Divan's heart.

"Sorry, Aunt. I need to get home quick. My husband will be home soon" explained Bia.

Zayn pulled Bia's arm slowly. Divan grunts. The man even dared to hold his mother. Lekas Divan brushed off the naughty hand. "Eh, sorry. That's, I just wanted your number. I'm afraid I won't see you again. Later maybe we can make an appointment to eat outside while playing with the children," Zayn asked.

Bia shaking. "If you want to call me through my husband. I am a married woman, it is inappropriate to go or communicate with other men without her permission" Bia said.

The refusal left Zayn and his mother feeling disappointed. "Zayn just asked for a phone number so you don't lose contact" Zayn's mother explained.

Bia keep shaking. "Maybe for Aunt only. But even though it is nothing, it can make the trust between the husband and wife so lost and the household so destroyed. Before that happens, I'd better keep her trust, right? Dira is also Zayn's friend. What's the difference in contacting Dira by calling me" Bia explained. She gave her husband a business card.

"I'm saying goodbye, Auntie ... Zayn too," Bia's permission then went to take her two sons.

Divan looked back and then popped his tongue. The boy was happy because his mother was firm. "Oomnya brave as papah. Don't know the bad papah," said Divan.

"Tomorrow let Papah pick Divan up, huh? Mamah was afraid," confided Bia. At first he thought nothing strange would happen. Just stinging Zayn's mother made Bia uncomfortable. Didn't the mother know Bia had a husband? If you know, why is he not mature enough to keep his words?

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Tomorrow's 5 o'clock, huh? 5 A.m., that afternoon at 17:00 😒