
"Who would want to marry your mother? " ask Arum still with his food chew.
"Om Dika. " answered Maya doubtfully.
Hearing the name mentioned by his mother, he made the martabak that Arum ate just fall from his hand.
Maya who already knew the response of her son who was surprised like this could only sigh violently, while taking the food that fell from her hands.
"Mom... serious mom? actually, it's Dika who wants to marry mother. "asked Arum in disbelief.
And Maya answered with a nod of her head.
Arum breathed his breath rough.
"Mom, no other man wants to marry me. Why should it be Dika anyway? Arum doesn't want to." said Arum, shaking his head in disbelief.
"Why indeed? " Maya tried to ask why Arum was acting this way.
"Well, I don't like it, Mom. You know, the attitude of Dika same Aksa first. There is no shame at all. I though little know you know, mom attitude km Dika same Aksa is not really" said Arum while remembering the past events.
"And I don't want to have a grandmother like Ayu's. So grandma is really bad, it's old again. No, ah. I don't want to. We live like this, Mom. I lack, but I am happy. No one ransacked mom and snapped at mom. We live like this ma'am, until later I can find a good man who can accept mother as she is and also Nerima Arum also of course. " Arum said at length, explaining that he was reluctant to return to the house like hell.
"If Dika has changed how? Is Arum still not want if mother married to om Dika. Om Dika also said we will not live in the grandmother's house, but in Om Dika's own house. How so. " Ma tried to fish again the opinion of her son.
Arum kept shaking. "What a reason Arum still does not want to return to the family. If you mind funding Arum school, Arum is fine not going to school. As long as we don't go back to the family, "without feeling Arum shedding tears when he said all that.
Maya hugged her son tightly.
"Arum can't be gini, son.. Arum will remain in school. I don't mind sending Arum to school. Because it's mom's job. Mother will work hard for nyekolahin Arum and make meet our needs. " Said Maya who also shed tears hear everything her son said.
The two of them hugged each other releasing all the tightness they had felt all along.
It turned out so great trauma that the family had inflicted on two small children who had entered the family. Aksa and Arum. So that they both really do not want to go back there, and prefer to live in pain rather than having to live tormented in that house.
Maya has already got the answer from her son. And he knew what decision he would make. He will maintain the sanity of his son, rather than having to sacrifice the feelings of his son.
"Let's sleep. Let Arum not wake up late tomorrow. "
"But mother promised, will not marry om Dika. " pinta Arum to her mother.
"Yes Arum, I promise. "
Hearing his mother's promise, Arum nodded and headed straight for the bathroom to quickly brush his teeth, wash his hands and feet. The two of them then immediately lay down and told a story before diving into dreamland.
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Abhi's situation is better than yesterday. He was ready to go to the office today. In front of the house, Mario has come to pick up Abhi with his car. Because Abhi's car was in the office yesterday.
Mario who just got down from the car was a little stunned to see the figure of a woman who was delivering his son to school using a regular bicycle. Many times he rubbed his eyes, but still all he saw was the figure of the woman he had been looking for all this time.
Abhi and his wife were arguing.
"Mas. Didn't go to the doctor first? " Yesha said a little excessively worried about her husband.
"I'm fine, baby. Don't worry, I'm with Mario anyway. He'll be my driver until I'm better. Okey. Are you satisfied? " Abhi felt anxious about his wife's excessive behavior.
But in his heart he felt happy because his wife was very worried about him and cared about him.
"Well, if you don't feel well, you have to go straight to the doctor or go home." Yesha warned.
"Yes sweetheartuuhhhh.... Kok is more chatty" said Abhi while pulling on his wife's two cheeks while wiggling her to the right and left.
"That's what. "
The sight of a husband and wife made Mario so wrong. Didn't expect that his famous boss is fierce and cold can be as sweet as that to his wife.
"Yes, I left first. Assalamu'alaikum." Abhi gives up his hand to be kissed by his wife and is immediately greeted with reverence by Yesha. Then Abhi replied with a warm kiss on her forehead.
Finally the house drama in the morning was over. Mario immediately plugged his gas into the office. He who was curious about the figure of Maya darii had finally asked his boss.
"Boss, I can ask you something. '
Abhi, who was checking his phone, looked up at Mario in the front seat.
" What do you want to ask? "
"The boarding place next to your house does it belong to Miss Yesha? " ask Mario
"Yes, why? "
"Whether for household boarding, or special princess. "
"Speciality princess. Indeed why the hell? "
"No, boss. I just saw a woman nganterin her school child who came out of the boarding house. "asked Mario to lure his boss
"Oh that. He's my wife's ex-wife's sister-in-law my wife's ex-husband. "
"meaning? "Mario doesn't understand.
" My ex-husband has a big brother, well his sister's wife is him. Her name is Maya, but she is divorced from her husband. Because of the horrors of her husband cheating on her. " said Abhi unconsciously.
"Eh.. early in the morning I was already gibahin people anyway. "Athaghfirullah haladzim said Abhi, lashing out at his mouth.
Mario does not care about the silliness of his boss, he is fixated on two things, Maya and divorced. Looks like he's got to figure something out.
Their car has entered the company, Mario immediately opened the car door for his boss. And they walked to his room. In his room Mario did not immediately work he then opened his wallet and took a photo that was worn out there. his photo with a woman who smiled loosely wearing high school clothes that had been scrawled. That means the photo was taken while they were celebrating graduation.
"Maya, I finally found you." he muttered with a fluffy smile.