Look at Me, My Husband
S3. Bag 32
"Mom, what about you?" Rima asked. The nanny's face looked sad, imagined to be parting with Vienna, which she had been caring for since childhood.
Naina shakes. "I want to focus on my pregnancy first and I think .. in the village will be more comfortable for me."
"Then ... I got fired, Mom?" asked Rima innocently.
Just a slug, Naina did not answer.
"What time do you leave?" The young girl's netra heats up, before long two clear liquids shed wet the cheeks and decorate her beautiful face.
"A little while." Naina smiles. The pregnant mother bit her lower lip when she saw Rima not answering, but immediately ran over and hugged Viennese who were playing with dolls not far from where they were standing.
"Yourself ...." Rima calmed down and hugged the beautiful-looking little girl with her hair braided in two.
"Mr ...." Vienna with her flat face smiled in wonder as she felt Rima's close embrace. The toddler did not understand the novelty that is now being felt by his caregiver.
"Why cry?" ask Vienna with the typical language of children who are not perfect.
Rima did not answer. Instead, the girl tightened her embrace and cried out in vain.
He was with Vienna since the little girl was still unable to walk smoothly. In fact, he was the one who guided Vienna when learning the first step. The tiny hand of Vienna that clasped tightly to his fingers could still be felt. Vienna's loud cry as it fell and the pain still lingered in his ears. He will never forget all his things and memories with Vienna.
Passing many full moons with many of his stories with Vienna Pelangie makes Rima heavy to part ways. He understood once, one day he had to part with his foster children, but he did not expect it to be this fast. He has not prepared his heart, he is not ready to lose.
"Win, don't forget Ma'am, yeah." Rima whispered softly in Vienna's ear. Both of his hands were still tightly hugging, his tears were flowing profusely.
Farewell is hard. Vienna was the first child he took care of. His bond with Vienna had formed on its own. When Naina wanders out of the country, the Viennese baby sleeps with her, learning many things with her. Many times the little boy called him mama when he did not understand anything. Vienna is always looking for every feeling of fear, crying, even laughing.
Naina sobbed at Rima's back which shook with the sadness. He knew his daughter's nanny was enjoying a sense of loss that might happen in the next few minutes. The same feeling when he left for Austria a few years ago and was forced to part with his daughter.
"Mom, can I keep a picture of Vienna for a memento?" rima asked, turning around and looking sadly at Naina.
Rima hopes to still be able to save his time together in his last seconds with Vienna on mobile. At least, when he misses attacking him later, he can still stare and look at the photo of Vienna.
"Please." Naina nodded.
"Thank you, Mom." Rima wiped her tears and tried to smile.
Before long, he pulled out his phone. The young girl's cry grew louder as Vienna's tiny hand wiped her tears. "Don't cry, Ma'am," said Vienna. The little girl in the pink dress did not understand her breakup with the nanny that would happen in a few minutes.
"Rim, I'm taking Vienna. I went to the room to prepare Viennese clothes and supplies." Naina tried to strengthen her heart. He could hardly see the sadness of Rima. The girl's tears left her heartless and almost withered.
"Win, don't forget Miss Rima, yeah." Rima gently rubbed the head of Vienna. His eyes blurred, tears constantly fell and could not be dammed. The nanny's heart and feelings were muddled.
Right now, there was a huge loss he felt. More than just material, his affection for Vienna from the heart and he was really hit by the reality that hit him suddenly.
"So smart kid, kid. One day ... if mate, given long life .. we meet again, son." Rima said softly while taking a photo together with Vienna.
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Naina just got off the car driven by her personal driver. Holding the hand of Vienna, the big pregnant woman also carries a bag containing makeshift clothes. He deliberately did not bring a lot of stuff because he was afraid of hassles on the trip.
A tiny bag hangs on his shoulders, splitting his large perus containing a cell phone and wallet.
"Thank you, sir." Naina waved her hand before entering Gambir Station and crammed into other passengers.
The driver who did not understand the situation could only wave his hand and deliver his mistress with a friendly smile as usual. The middle-aged man still had time to wipe the head of Vienna. The girl looked happy, hugging her little panda doll. Vienna did not understand the farewell, he thought the mother was taking him for a walk.
After passing through various processes at the station, Naina and Vienna were sitting comfortably in one of the seats, riding the Argo Dwipangga Railway to Yogyakarta Station or also known as Tugu Station. The mother and son are expected to arrive in Yogyakarta later in the afternoon.
"Sit down sweet, honey. Don't be naughty." Naina said with a smile on Vienna. He was sad to see his daughter who had to go back to parting with his father. But he can't do much.
For now, going and being sincere was the best path for him. At least, he does not need to live under the shadow of the divorce promised by the Hero after he gave birth later. She does not need to be disappointed with her husband's women who are indeed more suitable to accompany a Pratama Wirayudha than she is a nobody.
"You can do it, Nai. You must be strong." Naina rubbed her big belly and smiled to encourage herself.
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The Hero's cell phone flickered and shook violently on the deserted, uninhabited desk of the workspace. The owner was in an important meeting with several clients of the company and accidentally left his expensive device just like that, lying on the table.
The flat object received alternating calls from Rima and a private driver who was hired to drive his son and wife home. The new hero returns at lunchtime and finds dozens of missed calls and messages waiting.
"Five?" The hero frowned. "What's wrong?" wira said as she opened the messages sent by her daughter's nanny.
Deg-
The Heart of the Hero stopped beating, the world felt collapsed that very second while reading the message of Rima. The handsome man read it over and over again, spelling it out as if afraid of being wrong. Her relationship with Naina was fine, even still cuddling all night. However, he got word that his wife ran away and took his two children without permission.
Sorry, Mister. Mother and Vienna returned home. The driver was taken to the station.
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