Look at Me, My Husband
S2 Mother of my son 14
Wira steps into an Italian restaurant in Central Jakarta. Since a few days ago, Bara had always contacted him and asked to meet. But it has only been realized now, after they had a meeting at the RD Group office. The job of making the handsome widower put aside many things including his personal interests. He has been a hard worker since his ex-wife left him.
Walking gallantly, the man in a work suit who partially covered his face with sunglasses became the center of attention of some restaurant visitors. This lunch will also be attended by Pram, but the man chose to resign because his twin son did not allow the owner of the RD Group to step in one bit from the office.
As the steps led him deeper inside, Wira saw Bara was already sitting chatting with Stella. His cousin was not alone.
“Sorry I'm a little late,” greet Wira before dropping his butt on the chair. His gaze turned to Stella.
“You coming, Ste?” ask Wira wonder. After Pram informed him that he could not participate, Wira thought his lunch was only with Bara. He did not expect that Bara would bring along his former sister-in-law.
“Yes, Sir. Mas Bara asked me to come,” said Stella. Hurriedly stood up to welcome as usual.
“There is no need to be too formal. We are not in RD Group,”, Wira said as she opened her sunglasses and placed them on the table.
“Yes, Ste. You can call him Mas Wira outside the office.” Bara.
From the beginning Bara deliberately dragged Stella to come with him. The goal is none other than to introduce the former sister-in-law closer to the cousin sister. He would be very happy if the two of them could match. Stella is a good girl, different from her sister.
And Wira, that man is also a good boy. Although the household trip is winding. But it's not all his fault. Bara clearly knows the story of her cousin's household which has the status of palm duren. Duda cool nest of money, the target of socialite women who want to have a luxurious lifestyle.
If you want to enjoy the life of a jet set, maybe Wira is a picture of a man today who deserves to be a life partner. In recent years, the name of Wira sticking out among young business people with achievements and lifestyles that can make all eyes wide. He brought his company skyrocketed with his annual profits soaring drastically. PW Group and the actor behind it, Pratama Wirayudha immediately known to many people.
“You order what Wir?” ask Bara while flipping through open the menu in his hand.
“Spaghetti vongole. Here the menu is delicious, you have to try it.” Hero explained.
“Here the paste is cooked al dente, the taste of the sauce fits perfectly with the texture.” Hero recommends.
The three ordered the same menu as Wira told them. Bara and Stella still supplement with a glass of fresh juice. Unlike Wira, the man ordered his favorite wine as a spaghetti friend
“How, Bar?”
“What is how?” Bara answered casually.
“Since yesterday you were busy inviting to meet and now you are silent,” protested Wira.
“I just want to introduce Stella to you,” Bara said, to the point. He is not the type who likes to talk.
“Who knows you guys are suitable,” continued Bara half joking.
Hero. “Women are not my priority at the moment,” he said. With a tail of eyes glancing towards Stella, a second later the man threw his gaze towards the entrance of the restaurant.
“Still have not found your ex-wife?” tanya Bara was curious. Papa Wira told him a lot. Regarding the tireless efforts of the Hero looking for Naina, his ex-wife.
“Still ... but it looks like Naina is at home in hiding. I don't want to be too pushy, because my focus is now divided with work. I just want to make sure Naina and my daughter are okay.” There was a look of sadness enveloping that handsome face. The next moment, it looks ordinary. Be aware that this is not something that deserves to be consumed by outsiders.
“Not try with others?” Bara glanced towards Stella. The girl looked misbehaved and awkward. Since then, just looking down and not talking much.
Hero shakes. “I don't have time to try. My priority is now the company and my daughter. No more women.”
“Sometimes you might want to try,” said Bara, thrusting a piece of paper with Stella's mobile number. He has been preparing it since at the office of RD Group.
“Mas ...” Stella whispered softly to Bara. He became embarrassed himself when Bara offered himself and was rejected directly by Wira. Totally disgraceful. If he knew he was introduced to the Hero for this purpose, he would refuse firmly. His face flushed, his heart racing. He doesn't want to be in this situation.
“Thank you.” The hero receives a piece of Bara-given paper and stores it in his pants pocket. After all, he had to take care of Stella's heart. It was impossible to humiliate the girl any further.
“I can't come to lunch. Please take Stella back to the office after lunch,” pinta Bara. The man actually launched his action to match Wira and Stella. Bara stood up and prepared to leave the table.
“I never joke.” Bara chuckles.
“Ste, I go first, yes. Just enjoy your lunch with this handsome guy. If he proposes to you, please directly accepted.” Bara blinked his eyes while laughing. He really hopes that his former sister-in-law can match with his cousin's sister.
An awkward atmosphere instantly enveloped the two. There was no talk, until Stella finally opened her voice.
“Pak, forgive Mas Bara,” he said hesitantly. “I don't know what ...”
“Yes, I already know. Half of crazy. Sok-sokan match other people, he himself stiff and no sweetness,” cut Wira trying to melt the atmosphere.
“Em ... Mr Wira ... “
“Just relax, Ste.” The hero glanced at the expensive watch that coiled around his wrist. This afternoon he had to fly to Hong Kong to take care of his new company there. He will be long enough in the autonomous area located in southeastern China. The company is running and still needs attention.
***
Elsewhere, Dennis is still chasing after Naina who refuses to be driven home. The stubborn woman chose to walk, rather than ride Dennis' vehicle. The sound of horn repeatedly, without pause. Dennis deliberately makes a fuss while following Naina's steps with his car.
For the distance from his house and the house Naina occupied was not too far away. Half an hour after Naina's footsteps, her car crept into the yard. Mbok Sumi was still sitting crying on the porch of the house.
“Nai, forgive mom,” Mbok Sumi trying to reach Naina's hand that holds anger in her silence.
“I know all this time must be mom involved too!” Naina made a sound as she walked into the house. He ignored Mbok Sumi.
“Nai! Nai! Nai!” dennis shouted while running after.
“Listen to my explanation. I beg. You need to listen to my reasons, Nai.” Dennis held Naina's hand which he managed to overtake.
“By hitting me, may kill me, but don't be mad at me like this. I beg your pardon,” pinta Dennis. All his life, the first time Dennis begged a woman.
“Let go of me, Mas!” Naina threw Dennis' hand. The woman ran into her daughter's room. Naina violently slams the door of the room, not even caring about Dennis' hand holding it in the door frame.
Dennis' screams of pain were heard when his wrist was clamped by a door leaf that Naina accidentally slammed.
“Aw! It hurts, Nai!” shouted Dennis seeing his hands reddened.
“Out! Get rid of your hands. I'll pin it down again if you don't get rid of it,” threatened Naina.
“No! We need to talk, Nai. Let me explain it to you ..”
Brak!! The second time the door hit, harder than before. Dennis felt his wrist almost broken. He could not even continue his words. His hands throbbed, some of the skin peeling and flushing.
“Den, your hand can be broken.” Mbok Sumi panicked, hurriedly taking a drug she could use to treat Dennis.
“Nai, I beg.” Dennis forced his way inside after Naina relented.
“Mbak, please take care of all Vienna clothes. Me and Vienna can't stay here,” orders Naina.
“Nai, I beg you not to be like this.” Dennis is still begging. The man ignored his injured hand. Choose to fight to get Naina's apology.
***
Al dente is a paste texture that has a perfect maturity level. Not overripe or undercooked, really at the fitting point.
