LOVE WINARSIH

LOVE WINARSIH
45. Recognition



The workspace now only contains Dean and Mr. Hartono after Winarsih and Bu Sumi left.


Fika who was summoned to the room had not come yet.


"De.." call Mr. Hartono.


"Yes Pa," said Dean, advancing a little closer to the side of the table.


"De, papa doesn't know everything how to be like this. You who initially belain your girlfriend desperately even ended up impregnating Winarsih. Papa doesn't understand. And papa feels also unethical because you have admitted it. But we're already in this position De. Your mom has been busy with her dream wedding party for you all this time. Papa's problem is still rolling and papa feels unfair if it does not give you a choice. Papa also does not want you trapped in a forced marriage just to save the position of papa. Tomorrow morning, marry Winarsih. The child he contains is papa's grandson. And papa look since then, you didn't stop looking at him. We must be making a fuss with your mama. And of course our position is getting cornered if Disty knows. For now, papa can only just tell you this. Next, papa just asks you to hold on. You're Denger De? Pray papa's well." Mr. Hartono's gentle yet firm words infiltrated his heart.


Dean just kept quiet and nodded slowly several times hearing his entire papa speech.


In other words, his father also asked not only himself to survive. But also Winarsih.


Geck! Geck!


"Come in" said Mr. Hartono.


Fika walked into the room wearing a suit of sportswear. Mr. Hartono's assistant came with a tablet that was always in his hands.


"Sorry to interrupt your rest hours Fik. I have business to deal with. Dean, you're back in your room for a break. Very early in the morning Fika will call you," Mr. Hartono ordered Dean.


With a doubtful face Dean walked away from his Papa's work.


"But Dean can help out. Dean can call Ryan" said Dean, worried about being told to leave the room.


"No need. You just take a break. Trust in papa and Fika," replied Mr. Hartono who was then greeted by a smile from Fika.


"Yes, if that's Dean back in the room." Dean stepped his feet out of the room with an occasional look back as if he was still hesitating.


As the door closed, Mr. Hartono moved his seat forward and looked at Fika.


"Sit Fik, I want you to record something. Tonight also finished all his affairs, and tomorrow morning everything was finished as I expected. You can record it now, I'll start."


Fika emphasized her fingerprints on the tablet screen then scrolled the screen.


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"Your son has admitted it Ma! Is it possible that a man as smart as Dean would want to be lied to by women? Don't call Dean now, he's getting ready. He'll be down in a minute. Papa wants to get ready too. Mama must also be prepared," ordered Mr. Hartono then went to the bathroom.


"No! Mama does not want to! Mama call the boy now. How to marry another woman who is pregnant. Mama is preparing a luxurious wedding for the middle of next month according to the woman's wishes. My mother gave up on her choice. Now change again. Pregnant anyway! Dean must have been framed!" Amalia half-screamed grabbed her phone.


"Where are you? Go to mom's room now! Now! Mama will say it!" ma'am Amalia's screams on the phone.


Mr. Hartono who was about to enter the bathroom is now standing in the doorway waiting for Dean who was called Ms. Amalia.


The door opened and Dean appeared in an ivory-white enclosure suit. The big color makes Dean's white skin pale.


Her jet-black hair was neatly combed back. His happy and enthusiastic face was not easily hidden.


"Beauty You De," said Mr. Hartono from the direction of the bathroom door.


"Cinting! His father's son is equally crazy!" jeremy Bu Amalia.


"What the hell is Ma?" dean asked, glancing at the door to make sure it was tightly closed.


"What did you say? Whahuh? You're the what? What the fuck? Are you crazy to marry a maid? What did Winarsih tell you until you believed that the child she contained was your flesh and blood? Mama has started to accept that you will marry your boyfriend the Disty! You were the one who wanted to marry her. Not Mama! Mama followed what your father said. Mama takes care of the party. Invitations have been printed by thousands. Place is booked. This morning we are marrying a maid!! You and papa are you going to kill your mom?" Ms. Amalia screamed and cried.


"Ma, Mama calm down. Don't yell that. Everyone down there will be horrified" Dean said.


"Let's all be horrified! Mama has said that Disty can still be covered to be the daughter-in-law of this family properly. What is that maid, how is her story? Mama is sure that if it wasn't for her that seduced you, you wouldn't be able to impregnate her! Lowlife is right you! High school your behavior is cheap! Same with the maid!" yell out Miss Amalia again.


The woman's face was already flushed and her hands were shaking. Mr. Hartono walked over to his wife.


"Dinarsih there is no temptation Dean Ma! Dean raped her when Dean was drugged by Disty. And the child that Winarsih is carrying is Dean's son. And he didn't want anything to Dean even though Dean was clearly wrong. Dean hopes Mama stops insulting him because it's completely Dean's fault. Wrong Dean Ma, Mama's Son." Dean staggered to hold back his anger.


"Whatever you say. As long as you're alive don't bring her into this house! And the party you must keep going. Now my mom won't come down to see you marry her. The villagers are unclear. His family is everywhere you don't know. What dreams do you have such a daughter-in-law." Ms. Amalia who was standing now walks and sits on the edge of the bed. Sometimes the woman wiped the rest of her tears.


"You're done, De? Go get ready. Papa will also take a shower and come down immediately. Don't let Winarsih and her mother wait long." Mr. Hartono grabbed his son's arm and led him out through the bedroom door.


"Papa get ready first Ma. Either way, papa just won't blame Dean later on because he's wasting his own flesh blood." Mr. Hartono then passed into the bathroom.


The To Be Continued.....