Honey Sister My Husband's Choice

Falsehood

Pov mom

This morning, after breakfast and a short chat with my son and his girlfriend, I said goodbye to them to go to the office. Actually I still want to gather with my son and his girlfriend, but what is it okay for me to still go to the office early in the morning, because there happened to be a meeting with Mr. Wijaksana today, today, the largest shareholder in the company belongs to my late husband.

This is my first meeting with Mr. Wijaksana. Because previously Mr. Wijaksana always represented all the affairs of his company with his assistant, Mr. Putra Atmaja. Mr. Wijaksana and his family have long settled in Los Angeles with his family, because Mr. Wijaksana's wife is a native of Los Angeles.

While in the car I went back to check all the necessities for this morning's meeting.

And it turns out that my flash was left in the workspace, because last night I went back to checking all the data .

I decided to go back inside the house to retrieve my flash left in the workspace.

As I approached the dining room, I faintly heard Raka's voice speaking.

I wonder what Raka said.

Finally I hid behind a wall between the living room and the dining room.

I can clearly hear every word of my son Raka. And her confession shocked me, because Raka was just pretending to date Nilam just to make me happy.

"But the feeling has stopped in my heart mbak, " said Raka then clasped Nilam's hand.

Nilam was silent and Raka looked at Nilam's face.

There is disappointment in my heart. I finally decided to come out of my hiding place and ask them both for an explanation.

"Oh so this is all a charade, "said Ku who surprised Raka and Nilam.

Raka and Nilam were silent, because their lies were already known to me.

I also stared fixedly at Raka and Nilam who just looked down.

"So who can explain with mommy, about all these skits? " i asked with a face full of disappointment.

"Mother... I hear everything? " tanya Raka was shocked by my return.

"All mothers hear, "I said with a body that began to tremble to withstand disappointment.

"Sorry Mom, mas actually does not intend to lie to mother, but seeing a happy mother because of the presence of mbak Nilam here makes mas think to make a theatrical mbak Nilam girlfriend pretend her mas bu. Mbak Nilam mas forced mom, so don't blame Mbak Nilam, " said Raka trying to explain to me.

I also threw my body that trembled because I felt lied to by my son and a woman named Nilam.

I don't feel my tears dripping down the earth either.

Raka and Nilam looked very messed up to see how I was right now.

"I'm sorry mas ma'am, I don't mean to lie to my mother and make me disappointed like this. But really mas did love mbk Nilam ma'am, mbak Nilam will still be a mother's daughter-in-law, I'm sorry mas ma'am, " said Raka crouching at my feet trying to explain to me.

I threw away my view .

Nilam approached me and sat at my feet.

"I'm sorry...Ma'am, I.I apologize, " said Nilam stammered.

I tried to stare at the pretty face of Nilam resting at my feet.

It is heavy for these lips to issue words to forgive them, but the task of the mother is to guide the child so as not to go the wrong way.

I look regret on Raka's face and also on Nilam's face, actually not tense to see them have to be together like this.

Raka and Nilam rise up .

Tears that have almost fallen I try to hold. Raka hugged me tightly.

And my tears that I had been able to hold so as not to fall must finally be shed to the earth.

"I'm sorry mom, I'm sorry mom, this is the last time I made you cry, " said Raka who also cried in my arms.

Nilam just silently watched us from afar. I then took off Raka's embrace and approached Nilam.

"So you're not my son Raka's girlfriend? " ask me reassuringly with what I've heard.

"Ii. ya ma'am, forgive me, " said Nilam slowly.

"But mas is now in love mom with mbak Nilam, mas want mbak Nilam so mas ma'am wife, " said Raka revealed his heart to me.

I went silent scanning my son's face, there was love on my son Raka's face.

" Are you sure you want to marry Nak Nilam? " tanyaku to Raka.

Nilam just fell silent, maybe confused as to how.

"Yakin ma'am, very sure instead, " said Raka with his pede.

"What about Nilam, if Nilam wants to be your wife, "my words that suddenly make Nilam more wrong.

"How about Nilam, do you want to accept a proposal from Raka's mother's child? " ask Nilam.

"Honestly ma'am I am confused to answer what, let me and Mr. Raka get to know each other and inshaAllah if we are indeed fooled by Allah SWT will facilitate our steps towards marriage, " nilam is more steady than ever.

I nodded, agreeing with Nilam's words. But not with Raka who seems disappointed with the answer from Nilam.

"Where, you heard the answer from Nilam. You want to follow Nilam's request or how, "ask me who wants to know the answer of my son.

"I will obey the wishes of mbak Nilam, I will show to mbak Nilam if I am very fit to accompany mbak Nilam, " said Raka with the pedenya.

"Okay then, I'll give you a month to explore, if you're suitable we can direct the wedding, but if not, if not, yes, what can make Raka have to step down and want to mate with the girl of mother's choice, without rejection, "my words that make Raka shocked to hear my request.

"Deal ma'am, mas will bring mbak Nilam back here to be a mother's daughter-in-law, " said Raka very poetic.

"Okay then, now that I'm off to work, you discuss how good it is, I'm waiting for the good news in a month, " I said as I stepped out of the house and into the car to rush to the office .

There is a happy feeling when I know that my son Raka has completely forgotten the girl named Tiara. And try to open your heart to other women. Actually Raka is a very obedient child just love has blinded him.

And I really hope that Nilam is the last woman who will accompany Raka's life. Hope it's like that.

I glanced at my watch to find out the time now, it turned out that I only had twenty minutes to get to my office immediately. I am famous for discipline certainly do not want to come late.

Want to put where my face is , I as a rule and for my employees, of course, must exemplify a good example of course.

I stopped my car because there was a red light. While waiting for the red light I saw the situation outside the car. I was surprised to see someone I knew, but what could he be, because it was impossible that it was him, because the last news I heard was that he was in Germany. But sure it was him.

Tin...

The sound of the car and motorcycle horn behind me was a simple sound, because the lights were green, I finally drove my car without ever knowing if the man I saw was really him.