
The Same Sign
"I'll keep looking for him. Fuck up! Headstrong!” harlan said as she pulled up the blanket and got out of bed to clean herself up.
Harlan was well-dressed, dressed in a makeshift outfit that was inside the Maisara closet. Even though it was his own shirt, it had been there for a long time.
The bodyguard who saw Harlan coming out of the room in that outfit, only sighed heavily while smiling faintly. He had brought a change of clothes for his boss, but it seemed unnecessary.
Harlan contacted several people after breakfast, he was alone at the table because Maisara was gone. He missed his breakfast because it was too late.
The babysitter didn't let go of her attention to Harlan while babysitting. However, Daina always resuscitated the woman while doing her own activities in the kitchen. He today made a cup cake with three flavors for the snack of Maisara's men.
An hour later, two other cars appeared in the courtyard of the Hansan Foundation building. There were two people coming out of each car. Harlan talked to them for a while beside them. He seemed relaxed even though what they were talking about was a serious thing about PT. Thousand Promises.
The sun began to crawl up, and all the men who were talking in the parking lot of the large printing press, wearing sunglasses, because they were outside the room. Harlan seems reluctant to leave the place, even if it is just drinking juice in one of the cafes or going to his company for a meeting.
“Are they in a meeting?”
“I think they're talking about our boss!”
“Which among them is the most handsome?”
“It looks like they don't care about the circumstances! Isn't today hot?”
“They are sunbathing, because all this time the room, even their room is surrounded by air conditioning!”
The officials spoke of six people talking in the yard where they worked, in the heat of the sting.
After he finished talking about what he wanted to know, Harlan walked inside. While all his colleagues had left the yard, with their own vehicles. He approached the sleeping baby Mahes in a swing.
He looked at her for a moment with furrowed brows, while looking at her phone a few times. There was no message from the woman he expected.
“Why does he have this sign?” harlan asked as Daina flashed carrying the grapes on the plate.
Daina looks at Mahes on the swing and says, “He's had it since birth, why?”
Harlan looked at Daina flat, then shrugged her shoulders and said, “It's okay.”
“Did you just see a sign like that on a baby? Many babies are born, have such a mark on their bodies.”
Harlan was silent, because he had the exact same mark Mahes had when he was born. That was what his mother said, and now he no longer sees it. The reddish-colored birthmark is shaped like next to a butterfly's wing, on its left thigh.
How can it be the same?
“Who gave him that name?” harlan asked, without letting go of his gaze at Mahes.
“Haya named him Mahes Prata. Do you like it? It doesn't matter if you don't like it, I can understand!”
“Not really!”
“Oh. You didn't come home when he was born either, I understand! But, you must remember that, birth and death are something that is beyond the control of humans!”
“Yes. I-i know. My leg was broken and I couldn't go anywhere in these three months, my phone was also destroyed and I don't remember my wife's number!”
Harlan's words made Daina stunned, but she did not ask the cause of the incident any further, because her daughter-in-law had left while looking at the phone screen.
Harlan was upset when she saw the phone in her hand. He took his footsteps outside and approached the guards. He asked the man to go to the signing venue that Maisara attended
Daina and the nanny see their departure full of question marks.
“Don't want to know people's business!” Daina replied in a whisper, covering up her curiosity.
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Arriving in front of the mall, Harlan walked to the crowded lobby area, where the long queue had begun to decrease. The man stood near the queue, from where he saw Maisara sitting alone signing every book, which the teenage boys brought to him. Not just teenagers, some adult men and women exist.
Behind him, there is Lana who is quite friendly to welcome every child in line. Harlan's eyes on him, he doesn't like it. However, he still persisted though, with a flushed look on his face, while his mood was like turbulent water.
All the children finally got their autographs, and their queues were done. The signing event ended well and smoothly.
Harlan approached Maisara, and pulled her hand away from Lana.
“Why is he here? You'd rather be accompanied by that man than me?” said.
Maisara was stunned, she almost yelled cursing at her husband, who could not tell the difference between a man and a woman. If he continued the mistake in understanding it, what would happen?
“Who do you mean? Lana?” maisara asked, turning to Lana and Harlan in turn.
Harlan did not answer, but the man's face showed that he replied, yes.
Maisara smiled, then she said, “He's not a man, his name is Lana, he's my friend since I've been here!”
Harlan's face now showed relief in his heart.
“You alone, why here, didn't I say you should take care of Mahes? Are you still not sure he's your son?”
Harlan took Maisara outside, to be further away from the crowd of people.
“I've taken care of the boy earlier, just ask your mother there!”
Maisara took her phone from the pocket of pink culottes she was wearing. Then, he contacted Daina.
“Halo! Ma'am, was it true that my husband was babysitting Mahes?” he said that his cell phone was connected to his mother.
Harlan turned his gaze away as Maisara spoke on the phone. In his heart he hoped that if Daina did not say honestly about her attitude which was only a few minutes away from Mahesa the child fell asleep.
While Daina is flabbergasted by Maisara's question about Harlan, she has no idea what's going on between her son and daughter-in-law, and where they are.
But what now comes to his mind is not to let them quarrel until he chooses to make peace and he says, “Yaa!” the Maisara.
Harlan did not take care of or care for her child because there is a babysitter who is responsible for her child, but she did not interfere and did not do something that hurt Mahes, it was good according to Daina.
“Oh! Yes, already then,” said Maisara.
Actually Daina wanted to ask, why her son asked like that, but the phone was already closed unilaterally by Maisara.
“I'm right?” harlan asked as Maisarah turned to her and smiled sweetly.
“Yes. Thank you!” said meisarah while kissing Harlan's left cheek, making the man feel so happy.
“Thank you it's not free, you have to pay for it!”
“What do you mean?”
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