I'm Young Wife

I'm Young Wife
84. Detective Fad



Today Bhishma came home from school with a sour face. Nara who saw him shuddered in horror. Satria who saw her sour-faced sister immediately asked what happened to Nara.


Unfortunately, the little girl did not know.


“Nara also doesn't know brother. Back home school his face was like a lion wanted to swallow prey.” Nara answered not helpful at all. The bisma who heard clearly the conversation the two had about her only glanced over without a care.


“So Sister Bisma was like that when she came home from school this afternoon?”


“Hu uh. Nara until afraid to take the game.” Nara pursed her lips. His brother was used to being cold. But usually he will keep him playing. But seeing the face of the sour brother scared him.


Nadia who got a report from Nara when she came home from the cafe immediately approached her son who was working on PR in his room.


“What's hem? Did something happen at school?” nadia asked while stroking the curly hair of Bisma.


Bhishma hesitates to reveal what happened.


“Bisma can talk to Mama. Who knows mom could help.”


“Ma, mom can silat?” bisma's question made Nadia's mouth gap.


“Actually, in school will be held a pair art competition ma. So Bisma thinks mama and Bisma can play silat later.”


Nadia stroked Bhishma's hair while thinking. Once he got the answer he thought was best he immediately spoke.


“Unfortunately Bisma can be silat?”


“No. How about we ask Joni to come here for our Ngajarin?”


“Om Joni busy babe. Tell you what, mama will ask Satria to find a teacher for us. How?” hearing him Bisma immediately smiled. He felt that it was not in vain to talk to his mother. My mother always had a good solution.


When she saw the smile of Bhishma appear, Nadia immediately thought of a suitable teacher.


After learning of Bhishma's problem, Nadia comes out of her son's room. He had to go to Satria to ask for his stepson's advice. Actually Nadia had invited Bisma out, but the boy preferred to study.


Nadia immediately approached Satria who was watching television with Nara. He sat himself beside Nara.


“What's wrong with Bisma?.”


“Mas Satria have acquaintances who can silat?” nadia's question made Satria frown. Why suddenly ask that. Is there anything that would harm her family?


“Why suddenly look for people who can silat? Does anyone bother Bisma?”


“No. Bisma and I want to practice silat.”


Nadia's answer made Satria again fail to understand.


Seeing Satria's face looking confused, Nadia immediately explained.


“At the school of Bhishma will be held performing arts. Students were asked to participate with their parents to perform art. And Bisma wants us to display silat.”


Satria listened carefully to Nadia's words. In his head also came to think of a solution to solve this problem.


“How? Mas Satria has a suitable acquaintance not?”


Satria scratched her non-itchy nose. Hoping he remembered the ability Nadia needed for one of her friends.


“Aha I know.”


“Who?”


“Neil. Back then when SMK he followed the silat exkul. So I'm sure he can.”


“Ah you are right. I also just remember the time in the village of Nathan once saved me.”


Nadia immediately contacted Nathan to reveal her point.


Elsewhere, at Nathan's residence.


“Nadia called me.” Nathan Said. Both of his parents were sitting in the television room.


“That's the name of a fine woman? Calling men at will.”


Rita clucking. Although his mouth once said that he had blessed his son's relationship with the young widow, in his heart of course he was still not willing. So that every time he finds a little mistake made Nadia, he will try to raise the problem.


“Nadia asked me to teach her son to practice silat. She and her son will be performing at the school event.”


“Even he started to use his son. I can't hire a coach. It doesn't have to be you, does it?”


“Bisma, Nadia's son doesn't really trust the man she just met. Even with me he raised the war flag.”


“Mama why is it like this?” low banner Voice. He did not know what his wife thought. His wife was not like that before. He is the type of person who does not look at status. But after getting to know Miranda it seems his wife is too obsessed.


“Mama is still not willing if Nathan approaches the young widow. Though there is Miranda that is so perfect.”


“Mama doesn't know Nadia yet. I'm sure if mama knew him more closely, mama would love it.”


“Papa has an idea, take them to the park. Later papa and mama will see your training from afar. Papa tasa with that we can see how Nadia. She really is a fine woman or as mama alleged.”


“I agree. And if mom and dad can't prove Nadia's bad side, mama has no more reason not to approve our relationship.”


“Good. But if mama sees even a little bit of her fault, you should stay away from that itchy widow.”


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And here they are now, under a shady tree in a corner of the park, three people of different ages and genders wearing sportswear. The sweat flooded his third body.


Nathan, Nadia and Bisma have just practiced the movements Nathan taught them.


Nadia held out a towel and a bottle of mineral water to Nathan as the three sat down. Nadia herself sat next to Bhishma with the little man in the middle. Nadia gently rubbed the sweat running down the forehead of Bhishma who was drinking her drink with the small towel she was holding.


“Ma, let Bhishma change to wipe Mama's sweat.” Bhishma grabbed a small towel from Nadia's hand and rubbed it against Nadia's forehead. Nadia immediately caught the small hand.


“Bisma don't need to do that for mom. Mama is happy to do it for this mama's son.” Nadia tried to reclaim the towel. But the little one with great difficulty defended it. Finally Nadia let the little hand continue with her activities with gentleness.


“Mama has done a lot of great things for Bhishma. Mom is willing to do anything. Even mama wants to practice silat for the sake of Bhishma. So, let your son do this little thing for you ma.”


Nadia was stunned to find Bisma saying the words that touched her heart. He stared at those innocent little eyes. Genuine affection is clearly visible inside there. Immediately grabbed the body of Bhishma in his arms. Kissing the little man's head repeatedly while stroking the sweat-soaked hair of Bhishma.


“Bisma, om Neil can not gift?”


Bisma immediately looked at her silat teacher. Looking at him with a mocking look.


“What is it about Neil not sincerely train us?”


“Not so.” Nathan's getting clumsy. Checkmate for him from Bhishma.


In his hiding place, the two parents who switched professions to become self-styled detectives saw the interaction of the three from beginning to end. The two of them clearly saw that his son looked happy to be between the mother and the child.


“Look Ma, Nadia is a great single parent right. Not necessarily others can play the role of Nadia well like.”


The husband's words kept ringing in his ears. Moreover, Rita saw for herself how the attitude of Nadia who looks polite and does not intend to tease Nathan at all. In fact, he saw himself several times Nathan tried to tempt Nadia and Nadia herself who reminded Nathan to keep his distance with her. Moreover, Nadia's speech made her realize how good the young mother who repeatedly he was rubbed.


“Mas, as long as we have not received the blessing of our parents and also Bhishma, can we keep a little distance from me? This is actually not good for us.”


Nadia's words as she resisted Nathan's temptation are still evident in Rita's memory.


Rita clearly sees Nadia and Nathan are in love with each other. Nadia is also polite and kind. If he had not previously known that the woman was actually a widow of two children, he would have liked her since Nathan first introduced her to him.


But the fact that the beautiful woman was actually a widow, again the other side of her heart returned unwilling and denied all the good she found.


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