HE'S MY HUSBAND TOO

Part 23 WHO IS HE?

"You sent me your account number and the savings that say your name, Laras!" He stared at the woman sharply. Waves of emotion continue to overwhelm him. While the grip on the clothes Laras increasingly tightened.

"I've really never received a dime of money from you, Mas. Never was! Anyway, how do I call you if your phone number is all I don't know?"

"Don't lie to me!"

"I never lie!" Barrel screaming. However, a second later Laras shrank his voice. Her brown Netra glanced towards the door.

"I really never lied to you, Mom, I never took a dime from you. If it were true, you'd send me monthly money like you said, I wouldn't have had much trouble finding a job to support my family!"

Baras tried to release the grip of Galang's hand.

"Did you know? As long as you're gone, I'm always waiting to hear from you. I was hoping you'd call to ask me. I don't have a cell phone, but doesn't your family have a cell phone? You can call me through them, right? Broadly speaking, the distance of our house is not up to ten steps!" Baras looked at the man with pain in his heart. Meanwhile, Galang looked at him in disbelief, because what Laras said was very different from what was told by his family so far.

"But every time I ask your mother and family about you, they always say that you never tell them. They said your phone's off." Laras looked at Galang who was still silent looking at him.

"Did you know? How worried about me being the same mother? Every day I pray, I hope you're okay."

"A month, two months, I kept asking your family, but the answer remained the same. They didn't know where you were, until finally, I realized, I was pregnant."

"With great joy I came to your family's house to tell you the good news. But do you know what they say?"

Laras looked at Galang with tears already dripping down his cheeks. His heart felt squeezed every time he remembered the past.

"Your mother even cruelly said that I should abort the baby. He said, you won't accept it because you're too young to be a father!" Galang hand grips loosened. However, the next second he clutched Laras' neck again, when the words of the mother who said that Laras betrayed him re-ignited his emotions.

"Obviously my mother wanted you to abort the baby, because my mother knew very well that it wasn't my flesh and blood!"

Laras pushed Galang's body until Galang's hand grip slipped from his chin.

"Why are you so sure that Ruby is not your flesh and blood? Why do you always think I'm having an affair?"

"Listen, Mum! During the five years of your departure, I was never close to any man. I have always been loyal to you! All this time, you were the only man to touch me!"

"You don't lie, Baras! Don't ever tell me that child is my son, because I won't believe you. That kid doesn't even look like me at all!"

"Not similar?" Laras laughs.

"Where do you know Ruby doesn't look like you?"

"You don't need to know where I know it from, obviously, that kid is not my son. She doesn't even look like me at all, but she looks a lot like the person I know!" Galang hardened his jaw when he remembered the photo the uncle sent him.

Photos of little girls who are very similar to the man who has been a big affair. At least, that's the news that Galang often heard from the mouth of his family.

"Mama didn't lie, Galang. Barrel is really cheating! Your aunt saw your wife go to the hotel with Andika yesterday. You remember Andika, don't you?" The mother's words about Laras fluttered back, like a time bomb ready to explode.

Seeing the anger in Galang's eyes, Laras opened his phone. He opened the gallery, then showed pictures of little girls in different styles and charming smiles typical of children who filled the gallery on his mobile phone.

Baras then gave his phone to Galang.

"Tell me, which part of Ruby's face doesn't look like you!" exclaimed Laras as he watched Galang pay attention to the photo of the little girl on his phone screen.

He looked at the pictures of the little boy one by one. The entire shape of his face from his eyebrows, eyes, nose, even his lips were very similar to him. Even the hair of the girl on the phone screen was exactly the same as her hair, curls and wavy. Only, Galang always cut his hair short, so it does not really show what his hair looks like.

"Tell me, which part of our daughter doesn't look like you!"

"Who is this kid?" The hand of the cross that was holding the phone vibrated. His heart beats faster.

"Ba-ba-how is possible ...."

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By: Nazwatalya

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