Look at Me, My Husband

Look at Me, My Husband
S2 Mother of my son 29



"Angel, this weekend come with me to Bandung!" pinta Pieter walked outside the meeting room. They just had a meeting with some project leaders and the finance department.


Naina who was walking beside Pieter stopped her steps. Pieter's sudden request certainly surprised the mother of a princess.


"I can't, sir." Naina refuses. The weekend was the time Naina spent with Vienna after five days of work. As much as possible he did not leave Vienna. Any pay, he would refuse.


"I beg you, Angel. It's a corporate event. Family Gathering .. and you can also bring your daughter and nanny with us ." Pieter. The man wished that Naina could come with him.


"I can't." Naina refused again.


"If you don't come, who will help me. I only have you, Angel." Pieter.


"I have also informed Pram that you will come and take your daughter" pleaded Pieter. His gaze was hopeful.


"Em .. I can't answer right now."


"Kailla is also with her twin son. C'mon Nai. Not good with Pram. I told him you were going with your daughter." Pieter forces in a subtle way.


It looks like Naina is breathing. It was a tough decision to agree with Pieter's request.


"All right, but I can't be sure yet. I'm afraid I won't even be. Hopefully, sir," break up Naina.


***


Time passed so quickly without being able to be dammed. After five days of work, the weekend arrived. Naina, who could not refuse again after repeatedly refusing Pieter, finally came to Bandung after Kailla asked him directly. That Pratama Mistress even went to the office to meet him.


That morning Naina, Vienna and her nanny were ready to wait in front of the contract. The plan is, Pieter and the driver will pick them up.


Almost half an hour waiting, at exactly 08:10 a.m., Pieter called Naina's cell phone.


"Angel, I'm ahead. Hold on, I'm down." Pieter's voice sounded excited.


"Not necessary, sir. My daughter and I are going to see you in a moment" Naina broke up while guiding her little girl's hand.


Just about to step up, Wira suddenly appeared from the end of the alley. The handsome man was seen carrying a package containing a food box.


"Nai, where are you going?" ask Wira wonder. The male who was climsy with a casual look seemed to be a faint smile. If Naina likes weekends, so does Wira. He had more time for Vienna after a week of being preoccupied with work. The man had even refused to leave town at the end of the week since finding his little daughter who had been separated all along.


"You go to Bandung, Mas. There's a corporate event."


"Disclaimed? Why didn't you tell me?" tanya Wira keeps disappointed.


"Yes, Mas. I was planning on not coming, but Kailla's mother, Pak Pram's wife, asked me to come with Vienna." Naina explains.


"Wina's coming?" Hero ensures.


"Yes, Mas. Family Gathering company."


Seen Wira sighs in disappointment. The man crouched down, aligning his height with the princess.


"Sad father. I want to take Vienna for another walk today. Together with Oma and Opa," said Wira as she patted her daughter's head gently.


"Sorry, Mas. This is sudden too. Just got back tomorrow. It's also night." Naina says. Guilt was clearly imprinted on the face of the mother of one child.


"Yes already. Could be next time. By the way, who are you going with?" tanya Wira was standing back up.


"Mr Pieter, Mum."


Hero stunned. "White car ahead?" ask the Wira to remember back with the index finger leading to the streets. When he stopped his car, he saw a white Range Rover.


"Yes already. Dad said goodbye then." The woman kissed her daughter's cheek and then slapped the Vienna head.


"Nai, is this you want? I bought him chicken porridge ..." bargained Wira, showing me the package of food in his right hand.


Naina shakes. "I can't afford it anymore. Sorry, Mas."


"Yes already. Its alright. Tomorrow when you get back to the contract, let me know, Nai. Or to be picked up in Bandung. I don't have a problem" Wira bargained.


"No need, Mom. I'll let Mas know when it's rented."


"Accept ...." He hides his disappointment behind a smile. Their lives are different. They are separated and have their own lives. If love is still there, it takes time to find the right opportunity. He can't be rash. He can only offer a relationship after making sure there is still love in Naina's eyes for him.


The young mother looked at the back of the Wira who was walking back towards the highway. He himself took Naina walking in the back. Her heart was also sliced as she looked at the teary-eyed clear netra of her ex-husband. That handsome face was covered in cloud.


***


Pieter opens the car door after seeing Naina leading her daughter out of the alley. Following behind, the young girl Pieter believes is Naina's nanny. The girl walked while carrying a medium-sized cloth bag and a baby bag hanging on her shoulder.


"Angel ..." said Pieter with a sweet smile on his lips. His hands were outstretched, rubbing the heads of Vienna.


"Hi beautiful. Introduce this Om Pieter, can call papi if it's beautiful hard to call om." Pieter made his first appeal to Vienna. Not only Naina, he must also take Vienna's heart to smooth his plans.


The little girl looked timidly mixed with fear. Hiding her face behind Naina's butt. She hugged both of Naina's legs.


"Sorry sir, Vienna is shy and a little unapproachable."


"Daddy ...." Vienna muttered softly. Almost every day communicating with Dennis and Mbok Sumi through Rima's cell phone, in the small brain of Vienna the figure of Dennis has not been replaced. Vienna always called for the name of her daddy at every turn and dread. In fact, Wira has not been able to shift Dennis' position in the heart of Vienna so far.


"Yes, let's go in." Naina holds her daughter and brings her into the car after seeing Pieter smiling in greeting.


Warm scenery like a happy family can not be separated from the observation of Wira. The man was waiting in his new car. Want to ascertain what happened between Naina, Vienna and Pieter. Since seeing Pieter kissing Naina's cheek in the RD Group office parking lot, Wira suspects that something has happened between the two. The relationship of superiors and subordinates will not be that familiar. Moreover, he saw for himself the look of Pieter's eyes when he saw Naina and Vienna just now. Everything seems to reinforce that his ex-wife is no longer alone. He is male, of course, can read the body language of a man who keeps the intention on a woman.


"Find out what the relationship is between Naina and Pieter, the deputy director of RD Group. I want the most complete information possible. Soon!” The hero rules Jack through his cell phone. His gaze was still fixed on the white car that was moving slowly. Drove further and disappear in the middle of the streets.


***


The trip to Jakarta - Bandung that morning went well. The car driven by Pieter's driver did not meet obstacles despite having met with several points of congestion. Driving outside Jakarta on weekends is always constrained by this one. Many residents of the capital choose to spend the weekend with a walk, enjoying the scenery outside the city.


Vienna falls asleep in Naina's lap due to exhaustion enjoying the trip. Having previously traveled with Dennis and Mbok Sumi when moving to the city of Jakarta.


Upon arriving at the hotel, Pram and Kailla had already welcomed them. The owner of the RD Group brought in more personnel. Two active twins, plus two babysitters and two assistants. Not to mention the assistant husband and wife who also never miss.


"Nai, you're finally coming too." Kaila greeted Naina, who was walking in Vienna. The little princess slept.


“Honey, so sweet!” kailla pointed towards Vienna.


“Let me make one for you,” Pram chirps provoke everyone's laughter.


"Pieter, you look handsome with your little family," teased Kailla. "When?" kailla asked again raising her eyebrows. Looking at Pieter and Naina alternately.


"Soon's." Pieter answered seriously while placing her hand on Naina's shoulder without permission. Surprised the young mother. Again, Pieter acted without asking permission first.


***


TB