Look at Me, My Husband

Look at Me, My Husband
S2 Mother of my Son 50



After deciding not to go to work, Naina chose to spend time with Vienna. During this time, he sacrificed his cooperation with the baby for the sake of work. To say what, she became one of the many women who had to work and leave her sons and daughters at home. If he can choose, of course he wants to be with Vienna for 24 hours, accompanying his little girl to grow up.


Accompanying Vienna, who was playing poolside houses while enjoying the breeze, Naina took part in the little girl's imagination. Accompanied by the clear sky, Vienna babble makes Naina's day more colorful.


In the living room, it appeared that Wira was chatting with her two assistants. They seemed to be talking and discussing work. Things that the Wira never did. Five years of marriage, Wira never brought her work home.


As a woman who has been present in the life of the Hero, of course she is happy with the achievements of the Hero now. The life of her ex-husband shot far, the company that was just mediocre, is now known to everyone. Dozens of luxury cars are parked in the basement of the apartment, one of the evidence of the prowess of the present Wira. He has seen for himself, an ex-husband who used to be a nobody, now fills the news online gossip.


“Nai, I have to get out for a while.” The voice of the Hero suddenly breaks Naina's daydream. The man was already sitting next to Vienna.


“Hah?” Naina flinched, staring towards the living room from the glass window. There's no one.


As if to understand, Wira replied, “they're home, Nai.”


“Mas, where are you going?” ask Naina. Hurry down. He realized, did not have the right to ask a lot of questions to Wira.


“I'm going to Mama's place. There's something I should talk to Mama,” said Wira smiled.


“Mas ...” Naina's face changed, a dim hue visible behind the silence of the mother of Vienna Pelangie Wirayudha.


“Hmm ...” Wira mutters. The man was still busy wiping the head of Vienna occasionally dipping it gently.


“Can we talk, Mas?” ask Naina.


“Speak, I'm ready to hear.” Wira still had not shifted her gaze, her concentration was still on her daughter.


Naina circulated her gaze, her eyes fixed on Rima. The young girl was sitting by the pool watching Vienna.


“We talk inside only,” said Naina, pulling the arm of Wira to follow in her footsteps.


The people complied without protest. “Win, Dad log in for a minute!” Serenity.


***


“Mas, want to scold Mama?” naina asked shortly after they were in the dining room. Deliberately avoiding Rima, Naina does not want her chatter to be heard by outsiders.


“Sure!” The hero answered with certainty. The man in casual clothes slipped his left hand into his pants pocket. Standing next to the window with a glass of water in his right hand.


“Mas ... I beg you not to quarrel with Mama.” Naina sat with both hands cupped on a marble dining table.


The hero gasped, his gaze turning to the bowed woman covering her wounded face. He knew Naina was covering up her heartache. How sharp his mother's words were, Wira was already very memorized. Although Naina does not open all the stories, Wira clearly knows her mother.


“I'm not a patient and forgiving woman, Mas. Of course, I was heartbroken by Mama's words. I admit it. I am not an angel who forgives easily. It's just, I'm holding out for Vienna and myself.” Naina breathed a heavy sigh. It's not easy for him in this situation.


“However, Mama and I hate each other, fight and curse each other, still our relationship is not inevitable. We will meet and meet again in the future. Vienna my daughter, and my granddaughter Mama too. It's fact. We will meet again after the war said. And I can't be selfish, separating a grandmother to meet her granddaughter. I've learned a lot from my mistakes over the years,” continued Naina.


“Mama can't be left, Nai. It should be made aware!” resolute Hero.


“The problem is not that, Mom. If Mas defies Mama and defends me blatantly ... Mama may just cry in the face of Mas's attitude, but otherwise .. Everything Mas does will further worsen my relationship with Mama, will impact me in the future. Mama's gonna push me down and stomp on me, hate me more. I don't want to fight and be insulted constantly. I'm also an ordinary man. Have emotions and feelings. Have a patience limit. I'm not a woman who can be silent if stepped on constantly.”


“Maybe today I can still be patient, but I can't guarantee it can be forever like this. I don't want to get hooked on emotions and make decisions that might hurt everyone again,” Naina said.


“I don't want this problem to drag on. That's why I decided to leave Mas Wira's house. Not that I don't appreciate it, but maybe this is the best for us. After I moved into our old house, Mas could meet Vienna at any time. Mama did too. It would be better for me and Vienna, Mas.”


“The problem is Mama must be affirmed, Nai. Can't be as fun as it is.”


“For that matter, I didn't interfere, Mas. I just didn't want Mas and Mama to fight, and I got hit. Please Mas quarrel with Mama, but do not make me more uncomfortable especially to make Mama hate me more.” Naina.


“Not impossible .. his frustration with you, he vented to me,” Naina continued. He chose to leave after spilling his heart on Wira.


***


Wira's yellow Lamborghini Aventador has just entered the grounds of a two-story house with a badly damaged gate. Once flabbergasted at the unusual sight, Wira stepped into her mother's house with her eyes watching the fallen iron door in the courtyard.


Pressing the doorbell, Wira did not take long to be able to enter and meet the mother.


“Ma ..” The hero opened his voice while staring intently at the middle-aged woman who was grasping the television remote.


“You want to nag again? Just like Dennis?” todong Mama Wira's. “Indeed the woman's mouth is a bucket! She loves to see me scolded by my two sons,” cerocos Mama Wira. His gaze did not shift one bit from Song Joon Ki's handsome face that filled the television screen.


“Hahaha .. so the fence in front of Dennis?” Hero chuckles.


“Shut! If you're here to defend that woman again, I don't care. You are wasting your time.”


“No, I just want to say that Mama's business with Naina is none of my business. I don't even know what Mama's talking to her about. Naina didn't say anything to me.”


The old woman's gaze was sidetracked this time. “Then what do you want to come here?”


“I decided not to marry again for the rest of my life!” The hero said firmly. “So Mama doesn't need to threaten Naina, because that won't affect my decision.”


“Whatever Mama told Naina, it won't affect me. Mama remembers, Naina is nobody in our family. I came here just to commemorate Mama. Please be nice to Naina. He is not tied to our family. Anytime he can go far and bring Vienna out of our lives. She's not my wife, maybe even Vienna isn't listed as my daughter on her birth certificate. I have no right to hold them both!” mencam Hero.


Deg — Mama Wira jerks.


“What Naina wants to go and disappear again. Take away my grandson?” ask Mama Wira. His face turned pale.


“I don't know. I have nothing to do with him, Ma. If he forced her to leave, I couldn't help it. I don't have the power to hold him. Who I am in Naina's life. I'm not who.”


“Get your phone! I need to talk to Naina now. He can't take my grandson away.” Mama Wira softens.


“Ma, we can't force someone. Naina is single, she is only 25 years old. The road is long. She could have met another man, fallen in love and remarried. He has to leave our family. And ... Vienna is still underage. Definitely going with Naina with her new family.”


Mama Wira's heart is beating faster. Losing Nola alone has made him overwhelmed with sadness, let alone having to lose his second grandson. He could not imagine losing Vienna either. Dennis' threat didn't scare him too much, but Wira's words had a point as well.


“Especially if Naina's husband later could not accept my daughter. I can't imagine what Vienna's life will be like. Having to stay with his stepfamily, which is not necessarily willing to accept Vienna with open arms,” threatened Wira again.


“Wir ... How is this? I don't want my grandson to go and suffer.” The old woman's eyes looked teary. The image that Wira had just described to her was like a nightmare in plain sight.


***


Tbc