Look at Me, My Husband
S2 Mother of my son 28
Time passed, and the weekend came. The hero, who had obtained permission from Naina, was already preparing to bring Vienna to visit his parents. Putting his iPhone 12 pro max on the desk, Wira just contacted the mother to notify her arrival.
The man's gaze looked bright, his mind also helped unravel the conclusion of a life that is so complicated and convoluted. Looking attractive top drawer of his desk, Wira pulled out a black map. Carefully, open and remove a piece of paper. It is printed with large, clear capital letters on the top. DIVORCE DEED. A letter confirming her and Naina's divorce in addition to a file from the state court.
"What should I do, Nai.” The hero said softly, his eyes condensing.
“If I were a foreign man in your life, of course I would come and kneel with a box of rings. Apply for you this second also ..” The hero was silent for a moment. His thumb rubbed gently the tears that suddenly dripped without being able to be dammed.
“We have a past. We have Vienna, I cannot act rashly. My chance is just once. If I were rejected, I would not only lose my chance, but lose Vienna for life. I can't be like another guy who's nothing to lose. Standing screaming expressing love. Can't be like when you first proposed.” Wira monologues.
Wira let out a rough sigh while leaning on her work chair. That handsome face look was full of burden.
“Alright, we start with the first problem. MOMMY. At least I had to get rid of one problem at a time to be able to bring Vienna into my life. With or without Naina. I can't force Naina's feelings to stay loyal to me, like I've always been loyal to her.”
“Three years passed, there must be many men who stopped in his life. Naina has the freedom to love anyone. We are officially divorced. I have no right to interfere with her feelings even though I really wish I was still the only one in Naina.”'s life
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That afternoon the weather in Jakarta was hot. Breezy wind blowing leaves can not muffle the sun's unusually stinging. The hero is seen holding Vienna down from his black sports car. The nanny's rhyme was trailing behind with a bag containing Viennese equipment such as a change of clothes and milk. He didn't want Vienna to fuss and mess things up. Moreover, Naina did not come with them.
“Ma, I'm coming.” The hero walks into the house whose front door is not locked. Still holding Vienna, her little daughter leaned spoiled on her shoulders. Tucked in his pants pocket was a small folded envelope.
“Wir, you finally came. There's someone want me ...” Mama Wira did not continue her words. The middle-aged woman who had just come out from the direction within the house was shocked to see the Wira coming with a small child in the sling.
“What the fuck, Wir?” ask Mama Wira. His smile disappeared and his anger got stifled. Standing behind her was a beautiful, young girl with a tall posture and an expensive look that looked simple.
“I brought my daughter, Ma.” The hero answered casually. Glanced at the girl behind her mother who was trying to smile flatly. The girl was shocked by the arrival of the Hero with a small child.
“Adel, Aunt apologies. Aunty needs to talk to auntie's son first. Can this meeting be postponed. Forgive Aunt, I asked you to come suddenly, but it was disappointing. Auntie knows you sacrificed a lot to come. Next time we rearrange the schedule, Aunt can't wait for your schedule to be empty.” Mama Wira half drove her guests home.
“Good, Aunt. Its alright. Maybe next month. I still have a fashion show in New York. My schedule is tight until the end of the month.” Adelia answered kindly while hugging Mama Wira. The girl had greeted Wira and teased the shy Vienna in her father's arms.
“What is this Wir?” asked Mama Wira after making sure Adelia's car had gone from their home yard. Of course he recognized the little girl his son was carrying.
“Vienna, this is Oma. Salaman with Oma first, yes. After that I will introduce you to Opa.” The hero tried to direct his faithful daughter to wrestle and cover her face. The little girl refused.
“Dad ...” whispered softly while hiding his face in the recesses of the neck of the Hero. The tiny hand tightened the winding around the father's neck.
“Ya, if you don't want .. it's okay, darling,” persuade Wira. Walk into the family room area. He was going to introduce his daughter to his father.
Mama Wira who was not satisfied, still followed and flocked Wira with many questions.
“Already, Ma. Is not tired. It's old too. Is not tired of taking care of things that are not important,” Cerocos Wira while throwing an envelope taken from his pants pocket to the mother to stop babbling.
“Tuh! Don't talk too much. Vienna my daughter. I did the tests at the hospital. No sabotage.”
The old woman with the green loose canal was stunned to read the contents of the envelope.
“He's right your daughter, Wir. Truly our grandson,” said Mama Wira softened. She looked towards her husband.
“Yes, Mom. I brought Vienna to the hospital to do the test.” Hero explained.
“It's definitely not faked, right?” mama Wira again.
“Ya, Ma.” Hero ensures.
“Yes God. This little girl is really our granddaughter. Mama Wira's smiling face. Walk closer and stroke Vienna's hair with gentleness.
“Ayo Oma. Poor ...” Mama Wira paused for a moment.
“He calls you what?” ask Mama Wira to her son.
“Dad.”
Mama Wira smiled. “Ayo Oma. Poor tired dad, darling.” Mama Wira tries to persuade. Her feelings are really happy at the moment. The certainty of Wira and the results from the hospital was enough to make him confident.
“Aduh, don't force, Ma. Vienna is not yet. I just need some time to get close to him.”
Mama Wira's shoulder gagged. Cloudy clouds swirled after finding her grandson rejecting her. “Where is the woman? He's not coming, is he?” ask the hero after mastering the situation.
“Ma, stop. It's all over. Don't so. After all, she is the mother of your granddaughter,” Wira said.
“Yes, mom doesn't mind if you don't ask her to come back. Mama receives mom's granddaughter, Vienna. Mama also accepted him as the mother of the mother's grandchildren, but not as the mother's daughter-in-law. These three years Mama thought a lot after meeting a lot of girls out there. There's a lot more women than you deserve, Wir. Girl, still young, from a social class equivalent to yours, her education was also worth it. We can accept Vienna to be a part of our family, but not for Naina,”.
“They live where?” ask Mama Wira. Unlike the papa who does not talk much, Mama Wira has since blabbed.
“In a small contract, in a narrow alley. I plan to renovate my old house. Let them stay there. And I'll take back Naina's car. It was all hers. Mama doesn't mind, does she?”
“No. If it's for the good of my granddaughter, Mama doesn't matter. Just making up doesn't mean you have to get back together.”
“Send Mama's apologies for her. Mama knows, Mama missed already doubted him when he came to visit Mama some time ago.”
***
“Pram ...” Pieter smiled before continuing her sentence.
“Em ... What's wrong? Your smile is quite representative. There must be something you want from me.” Pram smiled staring at his laptop screen. The RD Group office does not operate every weekend and national holidays, but the two company officials still hold meetings together even though only through zoom.
“Next week ... the company will hold a Family Gathering for RD Group executives ...” Pieter said hesitantly.
“Lalu ...” Pram was unable to finish his speech, the door of the workspace opened. It appears that Kailla is holding one of their children.
“Wait a minute, Pieter. Madam Pratama is in need of her husband.” Pram said with a laugh.
“What's up, Honey?” tanya Pram, take your eyes off the laptop screen.
“Honey, you see Kent?” ask Kailla while crouching. Looking for her baby under the Pram desk.
“Kailla ...” Pram. Same thing every day. Their second son did indeed descend upon Kailla's nature. Just like Kailla was as a child. Disappear everyone off guard.
“I was busy with Baby Bent, suddenly the child disappeared, Honey,” explained Kailla while putting their first son on the lap of Pram without compromise first.
“Include Bin and Kin to where?” ask Pram.
“Sedang salad at musala hindsight,” Kailla said. They are from non-Muslim families, but because many workers who live with them are Muslims, Pram finally decided to make a small musala behind the house so that their workers do not have trouble while worshiping. For male workers themselves do prefer to pray in complex mosques.
“I'm dropping, Honey. If it is with me, it can be lost both,” said Kailla rushed away while circulating her gaze around. He's got to find Kentley. The new bad baby could crawl.
Pram is back in focus with a laptop and a baby Bent playing his expensive pen. He had to keep the boy busy so as not to interfere with his chat with Pieter.
“How, Pieter?”
“As I said earlier. Can I bring Naina and her daughter on the show?” ask Pieter in doubt.
Pram chuckles. “You're serious about that woman?”
Pieter nodded.
“Kailla must be very happy to hear this news. Since Naina got into the company, she's been supporting your relationship. Honestly, I accepted Naina because of Kailla. Sorry, when viewed from the education is far below the company standard.” Pram.
“So? How?” Pieter asked.
Pram smiled and nodded. It was enough in response that he allowed Pieter to take Naina to the Family Gathering which was to be held in Bandung.
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Tbc
