Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant

Plan to Meet Arumi

Several days have passed since Samuel's doctor said Mahesa would be conscious of her coma when Arumi came to see her ex-husband. During that time, Putra tried to persuade Naila to come to see her former daughter-in-law to ask for help from a beautiful woman who had been part of the Adiguna family but her efforts were in vain. Naila remained with her stance, unwilling to meet Arumi even though Mahesa was forever unconscious. He would rather wait for a miracle without trying.

"How did you get the address?" ask someone across the street.

"Already, Sir. Now, he lives in a luxury apartment not far from the hospital where he works. Only occasionally go back to Tangerang to see his mother." Someone across there gave the Son information.

"Have you made sure that the woman isn't going anywhere? Ehm .. eg, go to the hospital."

The heavy voice of a man there answered again. "I can guarantee that today the woman is not going anywhere. From the information I can, today he took a leave of absence because his body condition did not improve after returning home for his honeymoon some time ago. So the man who is now her husband asked the woman for a vacation for the next two days."

Putra's chest felt tight when he heard the information given by his man. How not, hearing her former daughter-in-law has now lived happily with another man made her remember memories in the past. Memories of when he was not struggling when Naila sparked the idea to bring Mahesa closer to Kayla while the status of the child at that time was still the husband of a beautiful woman of mixed Sunda-Java blood.

Stupidly, the Son obeyed all of Naila's will, knowing that the idea would eventually plunge Mahesa into a mud called treason. However, he was like a buffalo that was poked in his nose for not denying his wife's will.

As a result, now a major disaster comes that makes everything fall apart. Household harmony ends at the court table, the child of an affair with another woman dies before being born into the world. The company almost went out of business, if not immediately get a client who is willing to invest business capital to rebuild housing and shops in Adiguna Properti.

"Rpa ... Pak Putra's. Do you still hear me?" scold someone across there. From then on, people told the Son to continue talking but the father of Mahesa did not respond at all.

Hearing the voice of his man, making the Son's consciousness return. The man cleared his throat to get rid of the swarm of cacti that were stuck in the throat.

"Yes .. I still hear you. Anything else to say?" ask the Son after he can regain control.

"Enough, Sir. That's all the information I want to convey. After the full address I have sent."

"good. Your wages will be sent immediately. Thank you." Thank you." Phone connection disconnected. The mood was silent again.

There was a rough sigh coming out of the Son's nose. Standing in the back garden while looking at the green trees and flowers blooming makes his heart a little peaceful. A breeze of breeze hit the middle-aged man's face to blow the child's hair that covered part of his forehead.

"With or without your consent, I'm still seeing Arumi right now, Ma. For the sake of Mahesa's recovery, I am willing to join in front of our former daughter-in-law" muttered the Son.

After that, he immediately opened the m-Banking application transferring nominal money to his man.

["I have transferred. You can check your account now.] Message sent.

Without waiting for a reply from the person across the street, the Son immediately put his mobile phone in his pants pocket and put his feet into the house.

Naila, who had just come down from the second floor, was a little surprised to see the appearance of the Son. It looks more neat wearing casual clothes than usual. The man's strapping body was clad in a light brown collared shirt and jeans wrapped in legs.

Although the age is no longer young, the body still looks fresh like a 40-year-old. Because he is good at exercising in between his busy life taking care of the company that almost collapsed.

The middle-aged woman's forehead shriveled the puzzled mark. Putra's attitude seemed indifferent since their quarrel a few days ago.

"Pa ... Why are you wearing casual clothes, you don't go to work?" Naila opened the sound, melting the atmosphere to make it warmer.

Households that have been built for approximately thirty years began to feel cold, no more laughter, jokes and happiness. There is only tension and emptiness because the only source of happiness is now in the hospital.

Is correct. The source of happiness Son and Naila is Mahesa, a child who was raised lovingly by both parents. As the only only child and first grandchild in the Adiguna family, Mahesa received an abundance of affection from parents, grandparents and siblings in Bandung.

The birth of Mahesa is highly anticipated, because all the siblings Putra has difficulty being able to get pregnant so that when they know Naila is pregnant, all members of the Adiguna family welcome the news with joy.

The son glanced at Naila, then looked straight ahead again. Staring at a picture frame against the background of the Eiffel Tower, there is a family smiling happily towards the camera.

"No. Today deliberately chose to comfort myself, because there are important things that I must do." Back to the dining room. The pantofel shoes that are worn look shiny, every beat causes an echo to fill the room.

"What does Papa want to do? As you know, the business of work is not more important than other affairs. Seeing that the company's condition is deteriorating, Papa better solve it all than take care of other things that do not make money at all," Naila said without thinking about whether the Putra's mood was good or not. Babbling without pause to make the husband stop.

Too engrossed in talking, Naila did not realize that Putra was stopping her steps. The woman hit her husband's back.

"Ouch! Papa this is why! Stopping the move suddenly!" naila grumbled as the woman's forehead hit the Son's back. Although it did not hurt, but still she felt annoyed because the powder stuck to the face was left on the back clothes belonging to her husband.

Slowly, the Son turned his body to face Naila. The face of the woman he had been married to. Then, the next second the man smiled mockingly at the wife.

"So, you think ..my company is more important than anything else. That so?" The son smiled smirk while unsheathing a cold gaze. Looking intensely at the figure of the woman he once loved.

Naila and Putra's sight met in the air. The two human beings looked at each other.

If there used to be a subtle vibration sneaking in the heart of the male, but this time it is not. My son doesn't feel that at all. If his heart beats every time he stares at his wife's chocolate bead, this time his heart beats completely normally. There's no parade in there.

I don't know where the turmoil that Putra had felt long ago when he looked at the beautiful face of Naila. The figure of the woman who made him crazy, making the man like a fool for willing to pour a lot of money to marry the mother of his child. Blind love has made the man into a different person to turn him into a cruel in-law because of the heart to damage the harmonious household built by his biological children with Arumi.

Seen so intensely, making Naila goosebumps. The eyes were sharp and frightening.

Unknowingly, Naila took two steps back. Face looks pale while occasionally reverberating fingers.

Nervously Naila replied. "Right, Pa. The most important thing now is how Papa returns our company to rise as usual. We still need a lot of un-" money"

"For you to use the fun-foya with your socialite gang friends, right?" guess the Son without letting Naila finish her sentence.

Naila was silent for a few seconds, not thinking if the Son could read his thoughts at this time. Not wanting to get hit by her husband, the woman turned into a graceful female figure in a matter of seconds.

"T-of course not," elak Naila stammered. "I-I didn't think about it. Don't be so bad thinking of me." Forcing myself to smile stiffly, then turning the body back to the Son.

'Shit! Why now Mas Putra's attitude has turned so scary. Is he still upset over our quarrel a few days ago?' inner Naila.

"Pa .. not good loh bad thought continue on the wife. Mama's gonna talk that way because we still need a lot of money for Mahesa's treatment. Papa has to make a lot of money so that Mahesa can recover."

Suddenly, the Son chuckled at Naila's words. The heavy voice of the man filled the room. However, to Naila the voice of the man's laughter was like a death trumpet that could take his life this very second.

"Mrs ... Mama .. You think I'm stupid? Which you can deceive at will!" spray the Son after being satisfied to laugh. Laughing at the stupidity of Naila who never cared a bit about the fate of Mahesa.

"I know that in your head there is only money and money. You don't even think of a way to cure Mahesa. You ... just think about how to shop, hang out and gossip about the ugliness of our former daughter-in-law. Right, my guess?" Down both eyebrows while staring cynically at his wife.

Naila opened her perfect eyes. Again the Son can read his mind.

Not wanting to be cornered, Naila returned the gaze of the Son with a sharp eye. Folding both hands to the chest while saying. "Know where you are, if my mind only has money and money. Are you a psychic who can read other people's mind issues?"

"So that husband, don't be pretentious! As long as there is no strong evidence, the fall of slander. You know heh. Slanderously!" Naila confirmed the last sentence.

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