Lurah Pondokku Candidate My Husband

55. Meet the Angel Helper

"What's the matter, Mba? Is Mba having a problem?" tanyanya while playing with my son who began to be active.

"Yes, I ran away from my husband. My husband wants to marry another woman, than I have to share love, so I run away!" my spoken.

"Oh God! What kind of husband would do that? Though Mba has given him this cute and handsome baby!" he looked on me with pity. His eyes were still on my smiling baby.

"My name is Dipta, what's my name?" tanyakanya.

"Nur! My son's name is Rafi!" I said while looking at the window. Lots of cars outside that drive. My heart aches, whether I go where I am today, carrying a tiny baby in a sling.

"Mba, where's the address? Let me transfer later, I happen to be in my terminal to be picked up!" ask Difta again.

"I don't have a place to live yet, I left my husband aimlessly. I just want to get away from her life!" saku sayu.

"Oh Allah, with a baby like this, Mba desperate to Jakarta, has he thought carefully?" he seems to be worried about my current condition.

"I'll find a contract and a job. Don't worry, God's fortune is set, I believe, as long as I try, I can live safely with my son!" kataku sure. If I'm honest, my heart is doubtful. What about my fate later in the overseas.

"Mba, I live alone in Jakarta, because my parents all live abroad. If Mba wants, Mba can stay at my house, if for example need a job, Mba can work at my home. Coincidentally my ART yesterday just resigned. Mba can work if Rafi is sleeping, otherwise Mba takes care of Rafi. It's okay!" he said casually.

"It was really good with me. Though we are strangers who have just met, even we just know each other's names!" my spoken.

"I love Rafi, she's a cute kid! Mba know no? I am an only child in my family. I have always been lonely without a brother. My parents are also always traveling abroad busy with their business. So I must be very happy that Mba wants to stay in my house!" The man named Dipta looked bright when he played with my baby. My baby looks happy to play with Dipta.

My heart was warm, there was an angel who was willing to help myself who was falling and in a state of fear. Truly, there is no more painful feeling than we lose the love of our husband. Have you ever felt that?

"Mba, why did Mba not want to go back to Cirebon alone, live with Mba's parents?" ask Dipta, now Rafi has moved into the hands of the handsome man, if in terms of age, he seems a little older than me.

"I don't want to trouble my old Papah. I also don't want my husband to discover the whereabouts of me and my son!" answer me with sadness. Yes, my feelings are currently being hurt. I just need some alone time. I'm lazy to fuss with my husband or with my honeymoon candidate.I better go, that's the best choice for me.

We finally arrived at the rambutan village bus terminal, as we both got off, looking like a happy little family. Dipta carried Rafi carefully and also led me to follow her.

"My driver is waiting outside, let's go home!" said Dipta looks happy. My baby responds to whatever the Creator says. Make finished Dipta to GR an.

"You know, everyone who looks at us, looks at me with envy, for holding a baby as cute as Rafi and holding you." The smile of the sumringah Dipta made me forget for a moment the suffering I was currently experiencing.

"Are you not ashamed? They think I'm your wife and Rafi's your son?" my spoken.

"That's my driver! Come on!" Created to pull my hand and open the car door for myself, I felt ashamed at the treatment so special by the man I had not seen for so long.

Dipta's driver seemed confused when he saw Dipta bringing home a woman and a baby padlocked in his hand.

"Since when have you had a baby and a wife?" ask the driver to be surprised.

"Since today! Ahhaha!" ceplos Dipta, who succeeded in making myself shocked not a bitch.

"Mas Dipta anything at all?" my protest. The man just smiled looking at my protesting face.

"Don't joke about this stuff. It will be fatal for your name!" my word. Made just a smile. I was upset by him.

"Don't believe your master, we're not husband and wife. Your master helped me who was homeless! Your master is an angel, he can't bear to see me and my son in the capital!" I explained everything to the driver Dipta.

"Supporting each other is everyone's duty, already! Don't get too dramatic, let's go home, sir! Poor baby this handsome, must've melted, huh?" He kissed my son's cheek which was very cute and adorable.

"Do you like babies very much?" many wonder.

Ever since we got off the bus, Dipta didn't want to let Rafi out of her arms. Continue to kiss Rafi affectionately. My heart feels warm. Feeling very grateful, when my husband would rather think of another woman than play with her son, here. There was another guy who was very happy playing with my handsome and cute baby.

"Let's get the city down! We've reached Papah's house! Rafi would love to live here!" for whatever sake, me and the driver were shocked when Dipta proclaimed himself to be a Papah of my son.

"Don't mind talking to him, sir! It looks like he's got a demon on the way, his brain's in error!" Instead of being angry at my words mocking him, the Creator laughed out loud.

"Kok you know that I'm a devil in the street? Are you an indigo?" ask her with an adorable innocent face.

"I'm out of here if you keep flirting!" threaten me with bulging eyes.

"Agod! I surrender! Let me take you to your room and Rafi!" The driver went to the garage, got in the car and went to sleep in his room.

Dipta took me to a very beautiful room, there was a bathroom in it too.

"Is this room not overdone?" many wonder.