Look at Me, My Husband
S2 Mother of my son 49
“Sick, Mas?” ask Naina. His fingers looked agile cleaning the wound on the corner of the lips of the Hero with alcohol.
“Ssshh ...” The hero hissed slowly as a cotton swab that was dripped with red medicine was rubbed on his wound. After a state of calm, he could only feel the pain in his body due to Dennis's punch. The man lunged into the room and directly beat him uncompromisingly.
“What hurts so much, Mas?” asked Naina, frowning. As if he was feeling the pain Wira felt, Naina bit her lips.
“Slight.” The hero tries to smile.
“Then ... what else was hit, Mas?” ask Naina quietly.
“Only get a kick in the stomach only,” Wira said. He tried to smile in the middle of his crumbling body. Naina's attention was more than enough, being able to pay for all the pain from Dennis' punch.
Tidying up the medicine box, Naina whispered softly, “forgive me, Mas.”
Guilt hits Naina when she sees Wira getting hurt. He knew the man was innocent and had to be the target of Dennis's brutality trying to defend him.
“Nai, don't you trust me?” ask Wira. The two were sitting next to each other on the side of the bed, in the room of the Hero.
“Hah?” Naina flinched, turned to Wira for a moment then lowered her gaze back. Both of his hands were playing the lid of the medicine box on top of his lap.
“What really happened, Nai? There's no way Dennis came to me .. raging like that. I'm sure something must have happened to you. Did Mama hurt you?” guess Hero.
“No, Mas.”
“Then what happened? Tell me? Why are you changing now, Nai? Even others know more about you,” asked Wira.
The man sighed, looking at Naina's downcast face. She knew something must have happened and Naina didn't want to share everything with her. Her heart breaks when Naina prefers to trust other men. Whether the divorce had ruined Naina's trust in her, until there was no longer a speck of faith in her.
“Honest to me, Nai. Did Mama talk about something that hurt you?” tanya Wira kept pressing.
Naina shakes.
“It's not fair to me, Nai.” There was a disappointed tone in the sentence of the Hero. The man grabbed onto Naina's shoulder and hugged her tightly. Trying to convince and regrow Naina's trust in him who has gone nowhere.
There was no resistance, Naina was silent and silent. Enjoy the warm embrace of the Hero without protest. Honestly, he didn't know what to do. Nor do you know how to. Her life has gotten more complicated since meeting Wira again. The future dreams and ideals set for him and Vienna were shattered. Now he cannot make a unilateral decision. In the future, he had to consider the Hero.
“Nai, you're happy to see me battered by Dennis?” ask the hero again. He is still not desperate to lure Naina. Highlight the shady eyes Wira looks hurt with the closed attitude of his ex-wife.
“It's not so, Mas. I don't want Mas Wira to fight with Mama. Because actually I was also wrong .. to make Mama misunderstand. Shouldn't .. I'm breaking my limit.” Naina down.
Both of the powerful arms of the Hero seemed to clutch at Naina's shoulders and brought the young mother facing towards her. He lifted the pointy chin with the index end. “Nai, please be honest with me. If you don't open up, how can I defend you and Vienna. I know how my Mama is. Maybe he can't force me this time, but he can hurt you.”
“I'm fine, Mas. I was wrong too. Mama walked into your room and saw the two of us sleeping together. It's only natural that Mama is angry. I was wrong. I shouldn't have slept in your room. Never mind, I'm fine too. Just not used to hearing Mama's anger.” Naina bluntly.
The hero closed his eyes, guilt hit him instantly. “I'm sorry, Nai. What else did Mama say?” ask Wira.
“Nothing. Nevermind, Mas. I'm guilty too. I don't want to make things complicated. Especially until your relationship and Ms. Adelia deteriorates.”
“Hah?” The eyes of the hero are rounded. “I have nothing to do with Adelia. I even just talked to him. Mom's words don't be heard. Already a dozen girls he brought to me and I refused” Wira explained.
“I don't want to get involved, Mas. I also don't want to fight with Mama.”
“Nai, listen. Everything Mama said was nonsense. I beg ... You don't believe.” The hero tries to explain.
“Yes, Mas. Excuse me first. I haven't told Mr. Pieter that I didn't go to work today,” said Naina. He does not want to make this problem protracted. He felt he was not entitled to enter into the personal affairs of the Hero. Her ex-husband is a free man, not tied to anyone.
Naina had just grabbed the doorknob of the room when Wira said a sentence that could make her silent a thousand languages.
“Let's get married again, Nai. Together raised Vienna. Our daughters need our togetherness as a family. I promise I won't hurt you again,” Wira said suddenly.
Naina did not answer. He could feel two hands down his slender waist then clenched from behind.
Naina's speechless. It takes time for him to speak. “Mas, can I get out of this house in the near future. I'm not comfortable living here.” Naina bluntly.
The hero smiled wryly. He was rejected a second time. I don't know if he has to fight to get everything back. Clearly, he has not given up. Maybe what Dennis said is true. He had to fight more, in contrast to when he first proposed to Naina. His ex-wife nodded and smiled without much consideration.
“I'll have workers finish your house as soon as possible, Nai. Hopefully this week ... you guys can already move there.”
“Good, Mas.” Naina looked down at the winding hands of the Hero who locked her.
“Em .. about your offer .. Give me time, Mas. I have to consider a lot of things. These three years have not only changed our status. There are many things that I went through, as well as Mas Wira. I don't want to be forced and forced. Let it all flow by itself. If indeed God is still prolonging our soul mate, I can not refuse,” said Naina.
“But ... I am still comfortable with my solitude. I don't want to make hasty decisions. We fail, regardless of who is right or wrong. Who should be responsible for our separation, I don't want to talk about it. It's just that now I understand my mistake, long ago .. I didn't have enough trust and love for you to make the decision to divorce you. And I don't want to repeat the same mistake.”
There was a heavy sigh before Wira finally buried her face in Naina's broken hair.
“Good. I was waiting for you to come to me, Nai.” Wira tightened her embrace. “While, my hand will open welcome you and Vienna.”
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Black Pajero Sport car speeding, into a luxury residential area. The four-wheeled vehicle stopped at a two-story house, which was fenced in high concrete. The sound of the horn shouted without pause, disturbing the occupants of the house who were resting during the day.
“Open the door!” Dennis suddenly got out of the car and shouted in front of the tightly closed gate.
The security guards ran out to find out who the already daring guests were disrespectful in his territory. “What's up, Sir?” ask the housekeeper to try to be friendly.
“I want to meet the Hostess. Open door!” Dennis's orders.
“Wait a minute .. I report first.” The guard ran in.
“Breng’sek! He doesn't know who he's dealing with!” Dennis' emotions peaked as he was left alone waiting in front of the gate.
Upset, Dennis got back in the car. It was seen he was pulling back his car, giving a distance before finally crashing through the gate of the house until the iron door fell and caused a loud bang.
“Yes Lord!” the house guards turned around.
Before long, Mr and Mrs Wirayudha appeared from inside the house. The shocked faces stared at the fallen gate of the house. Some people seemed to be crowding the fence and figuring out what was happening.
“Good day, Madam. That's a gift from me to you, Madam.” Dennis got out of the car with a cynical smile. The front of the black Pajero Sport was destroyed.
“Dennis ..” The voice of the middle-aged woman was floating.
“That's for Naina's cry today!” Dennis cerocos.
“Log in. Talk inside,” pinta Papa Wira with friendly.
“Thank you, Sir. No need to be polite to me. When you take this woman out of my papi's hands, doesn't that mean you've hit the drums of war with the Wijaya family. If you feel guilty, just be quiet as usual. Don't talk much!” sindir Dennis makes Papa Wira shrink.
“What's up? Why are you raging here, Dennis?” mama Wira asked softened.
“Just ask yourself, Madam. What have you done today? This is my last warning to you, ma'am. If Naina cries again because of you, not just one grandchild .. I will take your two grandchildren away from your life!” threatening Dennis.
“Maybe all this time ... Madam doesn't know. Hurting Naina means challenging Dennis Wijaya. I'm just warning you, madam. Once again Naina is crying because of you, you have to pay with your own cry,”.
“REMEMBER IT! NAINA IS HURT BECAUSE OF YOU, I WILL MAKE YOU CRY AND BEG ME! JUST LIKE THE OLD DAYS MY PAPA BEGGED AT YOUR FEET NOT TO GO LEAVE HER.”
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Tbc
