Look at Me, My Husband
S2 Mother of my son 72
Deg— Hero swallow saliva. It feels heavy to open his own disgrace.
“Nothing interesting to tell.” The hero smiled flatly, trying to divert the conversation.
“Mas ...” Naina's tone of voice sounded pleading. He was curious about the truth.
“Promise not to be angry?” Again the spirit gulped.
Naina was silent, staring fixedly at Wira. A moment later, he lowered his gaze. There was disappointment stored in the recesses of his heart. Whatever the reason of the Hero, of course this is not justified. However, he tries to open his heart, smash all the disappointed and make peace with a life that may not be in line and friendly with him.
“I know, what I did was wrong. I know ... I'm not forgiven. I know, I shouldn't have chosen this path. I know, I've demeaned you for love and Vienna.” Hero starts.
Naina bit her lips, digesting the sentence that came out of her lips. She does not have the strength to hear the next story, but she also has to know what the nights are like until she gets pregnant.
Turning around, Naina lay her back to Wira. He needs strength to listen to stories that might hurt his heart. Stunned, he could feel the winding of the Wira's hand on his stomach getting tighter. The man kissed the covered shoulders of his sleeping gown with tenderness.
“That night .. where we attended the RD Group celebration. It was the first time ...” The voice of the Hero sounded vibrating, whispering softly right in Naina's ear. It's not just heavy for Naina, but heavy for her. He needed to convince himself repeatedly to step into the hotel room and do it like a thief and a loser. He was a cowardly man who chose the wrong path to get his own back.
Deg —'s
“Ma-that night .. you, Mas.” Two teary-eyed circles, imprinted on Naina's cheeks. He bit his lower lip, not wanting his sobbing to sound out. He didn't want her to hear his cries. He sincerely returned to the Hero, whatever the reason. No matter how bad the hero does, he tries to get it out of his head. He just needs to know what happened to him in the middle of his unconscious and helpless self.
Long Wira was silent until finally the voice of the man was heard. “Yes. That's me, Nai.”
“How can, Mas?”
“I need time to convince myself. In fact, I can't believe I'm that kind of. A few days earlier, Pieter threatened me. More precisely, he came to me and frankly wanted you. He asked for his blessing, wanting to be the second father of Vienna. Of course, I can't accept everything.” The hero closed his eyes, revealing the veil that had been tightly closed all this time.
“He told me everything. His life, his past and the women who alternate every night warm his bed ..” The hero was silent for a moment.
“Mas ...” Naina started to understand.
“Sstt! I haven't finished the most important part, Nai.” The hero whispered softly, dropping his chin on Naina's shoulder.
“That night, Pieter came to me with a glass of orange juice. They often contain something. And at that time .. I know, he never messed around. He whispered to me, that night, he'll make you his. She just needs to get you pregnant and Naina Pelangie will come to her after that.”
“Ya Lord ...” Naina covered her mouth with both hands.
“You know, I'm almost crazy. I can't be straight with you. You won't believe me. Nor can I ask you to stop working, I know you, Nai.”
“She said, she wanted my place. He promised to take care of you and Vienna.”
“But, I've already rejected it, Mas.” Naina said softly.
The hero closed his eyes. “If you really get pregnant, surely you will receive it too. That's what I'm afraid of. I can't take care of you at all times from Pieter. And that made me completely lose my mind, when he told me .. If you're gonna collapse and be unconscious any minute. I think he's kidding. I asked Bellinda to go see you, and it turned out that Pieter never messed around with her threats. He made you unconscious with a glass of juice.” Hero telling.
“And that night, I decided, using this cruel way to get you back. I can't let you and Vienna fall into his hands. I'm not willing, Naina and Vienna are mine. It doesn't belong to any man. I love you, Nai.” Wira.
“You know, Nai. I am scared every day. I'm afraid, when I'm off guard, Pieter pranks you. I sent people to watch over you and Pieter. Bellinda is the person I'm assigned to look after you every day. From the first day Pieter made the threat, Bellinda was by your side. Maybe you didn't realize it. It is always there wherever you are.”
“That tattooed guy?” Naina asked as she remembered the tattooed figure caught on the cctv camera.
“She's Jack, Bellinda's husband. He's been in charge of overseeing Pieter to this day. Jack is also the one who has been searching for you for three years.”
Naina quiet.
“Don't be mad at me, Nai. I'm sorry for everything. I know that I'm guilty of you. I shouldn't have demeaned you.” The regret is so felt in every speech of the Hero.
“Already, Mas. What am I supposed to do? Even angry, you cannot change the situation. Now I'm pregnant. But, honestly I'm disappointed in you, Mom. You changed a lot, unlike Mas Wira I knew back then.”
Naina closed her eyes. The clear liquid again urged out of both of his neutrals.
“What did Rima tell you was also true, Mas?” ask Naina.
“Hmm.” The hero muttered confusedly.
“Not only in hotels, but at home also ...” Naina's voice trembled, unable to continue until it was over.
“I'm sorry, Nai. I'm sorry.” The hero whispered softly, begging for forgiveness for his mistake that might not be forgiven.
***
"Nai, there's no need to go to the office again today. I'll take care of it with Pieter." The woman threw her body in the chair, preparing to enjoy breakfast.
Vienna looked preoccupied with a piece of brown bread that littered her lips. The little girl did not want to be fed, forcing her to finish her breakfast alone.
"But ... What about my contract." Naina hesitates, standing next to her daughter in a work suit.
"I'll call Pieter, if he can't take it. .. I'll discuss it with Pram." Wira.
"After breakfast, accompany me to Papa. I have to tell him about our relationship. At least I should ask for his blessing again."
Deg-
"What to do, Mom?" ask Naina doubtfully. He clearly remembered that Mama Wira did not agree to it, what about Papa Wira.
"Yes, don't worry. I'll take care of everything." The hero reassured, grasping Naina's hand tightly. He tried to strengthen. He understood what Naina was feeling right now. All this time, he knew clearly how his mother treated Naina.
***
Taking a 45-minute drive, Wira's car finally arrived at a simple house located on the outskirts of Jakarta. The courtyard of the one-story house is so beautiful, with ornamental plants and tabulapot lined up in the yard of the house. There are guava, star fruit and oranges that are fruiting. Shady trees grow on the left and right side of the yard, making the cool atmosphere more pronounced.
"Mas, whose house is this?" naina asked confusedly. He had just stepped down from the car while guiding Vienna.
"Papa." The hero answered casually.
Little girls ran out of the house, welcoming their presence.
"Sir Hero!" The girl who was estimated to be 8 years old was scattering, hugging Wira tightly. It seemed, Wira was not a stranger to him. Seeing the familiarity that is intertwined, it is certain that Wira has often visited here.
"Nonic, where's Papa?" ask Wira.
"Inside. Come on in, Mama's been cooking a lot for you, brother." The little girl led the hand of the hero. He was surprised to see the existence of Naina and Vienna.
"Well, who are they?" ask again.
"Wife and Sister's child."
Naina was astonished. The first answer, however, is curious enough. Plus the presence of the little girl called Nonik. Naina is confused.
"This is Naina's sister, Wira's wife. This one is Vienna, Sister Wira's son."
"Oh yeah?" Nonik researched Naina and Vienna in turn.
***
Tbc
