It's not my fault for taking your wife
BSMI 129's
“Ayra want to meet with Maysha?” Allan looked at Joko with a frown on—as if demanding to be answered immediately.
Joko quickly nodded his head, realizing the boss was quite surprised by the two reports he had submitted.
“Bu Ayra says it won't be anything. He said he missed little lady. Bu Ayra also sent a message, if you can the same boss Bu Giany also to there.”
“But it's a rehabilitation center, Jo. I don't want Maysha to know what her mother looks like. Maysha has been quite hurt by Ayra's actions all this time.”
“I told that possibility to Bu Ayra, Boss. But Ms. Ayra said she would ask for a special room, so that her meeting with the little lady was not interrupted.”
Allan exhaled a rough breath. Although he has forgiven Ayra and promised to give her a chance to raise Maysha together, it is undeniable that she is still worried about her little daughter's mentality.
Maysha has just recovered from the trauma. And Ayra was the cause of that prolonged trauma. Allan may feel lucky to meet Giany, because Giany's affection for Maysha is able to fill the void in the fragile little girl's heart.
“Ya. I'll talk to Maysha.” first
“Good, Boss.”
“There are other reports?”
The man of fertile stature nodded, “There, Boss. Financial statements from May-Day. But Amir may have another report.”
“No need.” Allan interrupted quickly. “Usually amir reports make immunity and faith unsafe.”
“Hehehe.”
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It was already dusk when the serious talks between Allan and Joko were over. He immediately headed for the room that was now located at the end of the first floor.
Before leaving for the holidays, Allan assigns Amir and Joko, along with several others, to move the entire room from the end of the third floor to the end of the first floor.
The condition of Giany who was pregnant young made him quite overprotective so he chose to move rooms.
“The room is pretty good yes ..” Allan's voice that suddenly entered the room broke Giany's daydream.
The woman was standing and leaning against the window. His gaze led to a swimming pool that was visible from their room. He seemed to wipe away the tears when Allan came.
“Iya, Mas. The room is very nice. I like.”
Giany turned his back to Allan and looked at the blue of the pool with a pushy look. Almost jumped when Allan put his hand on his stomach. The man's hand slipped into Giany's clothes and rubbed his flat stomach.
“Sayang ... There's something I want to talk about.”
“What, Mas?”
“Hal serious. I need your opinion.” He took Giany to sit on the couch. Embrace and lean the woman's head on her shoulder. At least, Giany's heart warmed up a little with that hug.
Allan was silent for a moment. He kissed his wife several times.
“What's up, Mas? He said there was something important to talk about.”
“It ... Ayra.”
“Bu Ayra? Ms Ayra why?”
“He wants to meet Maysha. How do you think?”
Giany did not immediately answer and chose silence. Actually a bit doubtful, because it would feel selfish for him if he did not allow a real mother to see her own child. And anyway, Ayra is also entitled to Maysha.
"Terserusah Mas only. I'm following what Mas Allan said."
"But you are Maysha's mother. You have the right to refuse if you object."
The woman smiled sincerely, caressing Allan's face with her hands.
"I don't mind, Mom. Ayra is Maysha's real mother. Every mother has the right to show affection to her child" he said softly.
"Thank you, honey. Your heart is soft. Me and Maysha are so lucky to have you."
"I'm lucky to have you too."
Giany leaned back against her husband's chest, hiding the tears that had been forced to drip.
His heart was being overwhelmed with sadness, but did not dare to express it in order to keep the husband's feelings.
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