I'M MY MOTHER'S HONEY

Surprised

"What is your problem with him? don't you pity to see his face drawn to your attitude. Ra, Ezra is a good man. Just so you know, if you weren't that woman, you wouldn't let go." Said Anin with teary eyes. He quickly turned his face away from being unable to show his sadness. However, his heart still hurts from what happened to him. But, for the sake of the princess' happiness, she was willing to give in and try sincerely. Sometimes, even if you remember everything, his heart hurts a lot.

Zahra was stunned to hear the mother's words. He was glued, staring at the mother's sad face from the side. His mother sacrificed a lot for him, even his mother likened Ezra to hers.

"What are your problems, Boru?" I felt Zahra's attitude change for him. Anin realized, if she had spoken wrongly. Anin didn't mean to talk like that. He just wants to give Zahra the view that Ezra is the man to fight for.

The woman now gently stroked Zahra's pure white cheeks. "Write.... Ummmmm!" Raised his face slightly, waiting for an explanation from the princess. "Umak says it like that, so that you know yourself Boru. Ezra is a good guy, perfect. There are many women who want to be her companion. You do not make the husband upset, not calm his heart because of your childish attitude. If you're like this, keep her bored and find another woman how?"

"Let's just say he's not the best for me. I don't know, Mom, sometimes I get upset myself. Why should I get married so soon. Where's pregnant again, and why should she be Rara's father. Sometimes I'm bullshitting myself, Mak, thinking about it all." Zahra complained, bending the pillow over her thighs in regret.

Zahra was still doubtful about her feelings. He has not loved Ezra completely. So, when Ezra didn't live up to her wishes, she hated her husband. Zahra has yet to accept the fact that Ezra is Rara's father.

"You understand what you're feeling now, baby. But, that's life. Not everything we want will happen. So, we have to be patient and sincerely accept the provisions. You cannot deny that Rara is the daughter of your husband. You must accept that reality, make peace with the heart, so that you do not stun his thinking. Anyway, Ezra kept Rara away from you. Why you should worry about that, baby. Life is not made complicated. Just enjoy it, while we're still on the right track."

Ciiiha..

"Let's see, there's a problem coming. Where I think of Ferdy and would love to meet him. The info I got from umak, it made me even more curious about it." Zahra said sadly.

"Hubby's angry, 'cause I said I wanted to meet Ferdy "

"Yes obviously he was angry, what do you want to meet him Boru? Want to create a new problem?"

Anin shook her head in regret. He was satisfied with his daughter's wishes.

"Zahra just wants to see how he is. Because of Zahra he went to the hospital." Zahra said sadly.

"Foreign of that crazy desire, before the 3rd world war." Anin got up from her bed. She felt thirsty for talking a lot plus her mood became bad, thinking about Zahra's household. The woman sat on her dresser chair. Sipped the mineral water on the dresser.

"My heart won't calm down if I don't see him."

"Don't over-follow the desires of a perverted heart. You already have a husband, why think of a man who can clearly damage the harmony of your household." Anin looked at Zahra. After putting a bottle of drinking water on her dressing table.

"Yes Mak, I thought so too, but somehow I wanted to meet him. Apologize to him, explain everything."

"It's no use that, baby. There's nothing you need to explain to her.

Ciiiihhh

"Nobody wants to understand. I only want to see him once. There is no meaning "His complaint is back to lay his body on the soft bed of the mother. "I want to sleep, tired of the fact that there is no end of Mak." Zahra said lazily, she closed both her eyes.

Huuffs

Anin took a long breath. She worries about the fate of her daughter's marriage which seems unprepared to marry young. Anin noticed Zahra's innocent face that was already sound asleep. His daughter fell asleep easily. Like people are exhausted.

***

"Madam's got a guest outside?" said a waitress named Susi to Anin, who was busy cooking Zahra's favorite food in the kitchen, namely chicken stew.

"Who's Sus?" Anin turned towards Susi who was standing not far behind her.

"Mr Bimo Madam." Susi replied kindly with a smile. Susi a beautiful young girl seems to have a crush on that macho Bimo.

A bimo? why is he here? didn't I reject him yesterday? Anin is inward, marketing with the intention of Bimo's arrival to his home again.

Anin walked quickly towards the living room full of question marks. What a prihal made the man come this afternoon to his house. No, they are neighbors. But last night Bimo didn't sleep in his house. He got the news, because Susi always kepo to Bimo.

Uhmm..

Deheman Anin's voice, breaking the man's daydream. He immediately got up from his seat with a thin but sweet smile to Anin.

"What's the Bim?" anin asked, throwing a bad taste in her heart.

Bimo still with his sweet facial expression. "There's nothing important, just want to deliver this. I cooked a lot." Bimo handed over a two-stacking anti-spill to Anin. With confusion the woman accepted it.

Anin who was curious immediately checked the contents of the bushel. Rantang first contains gulai fish baung sale mixed eggplant, long beans and melinjo. While the second rantang contains anchovy rice sauce Sibolga mix peanuts, tofu tempe and jengkol.

Both of Anin's eyes were rounded to see the contents of the bushel brought by Bimo. His look is very appetizing. Where there is a jengkol in the anchovy sambal. Anin has not eaten jengkol for a long time.

"Th-this.."

"That's me cooking!"

Bimo cut quickly Anin's speech.

"Oh my goodness ... Like it's so delicious. I need to learn to cook for you, Bim." Anin said with a faint laugh. He found it funny, imagining the macho Bimo cooking in the kitchen.

"Emmmmm.... Don't make fun of you Nin. You're the chef at the boss' house."

"Your boss picked the wrong guy. You should be his personal chef, not me!" Anin asks Susi to keep the bushel that Bimo brought to the kitchen. Then they sat back on the living room couch.

"I'm quitting the Assegaf group." Bimo said with an unreadable facial expression. The man laughed a little, but his face looked grim.

"Why?" asked Anin curiously.

"I want to stand alone. Tired of being a lackey." Complain Bimo. The man felt comfortable and continued to confide in Anin. So he came today to the house of the woman who had rejected his love.

Anin is the type of woman who always looks interested in seeing her interlocutor. That's why she feels good to be a friend of the story, because the woman can dissolve in the topics discussed.

"Emmm... Good decision."

"Yes, especially now my work deviates from the diploma I have. Now I've been given a lot of work dealing with the boss's personal problems. Right now it's handling in Rara that sucks." Bimo complains like a snot who complains to his mother.

"Oohhh...!" Anin looks enthusiastic to hear Bimo's curse. Anin thought Bimo would discuss romance. Apparently not at all.

"If I were the boss. I'll give Rara to her mother. Toh Rara is not his real son. This boss even bothered to make his own demon child. Basic....., really a child of the devil. That's the kid when it's printed, it fits in the tire clock times huh. Really make eneg and nausea."

Hueekkk...

Imagining a toilet makes Bimo Actually want to vomit.

"Not his real son? what does Bim mean?" said Zahra, who turned out to be behind them.

TB

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