Married Om My Beloved

Married Om My Beloved
Do you want to?



Without feeling months have passed. The couple Archie and Kaivan have been waiting for the birth of their 9-month-old love fruit in their mother's womb.


Archie has entered his birth month, and it makes Kaivan extra care for his wife.


Now Kaivan's house looks crowded because of the arrival of Aditya and his family. Indeed, they rarely meet because of their respective busyness.


Aditya is still struggling for treatment for his illness, and papa Jefry has always been faithful to help his daughter who can't walk.


"I'm glad to see papa again, it's been a long time since I've seen papa." Archie said with a big smile.


"Papa misses you too." Reply to Papa Jefry, say your words while looking at his ex-wife.


Archie smiled faintly, then turned to look at her husband who also certainly understood the meaning of Papa Jefry's words.


"How are Aditya and Risa's, you're good, right?" Kaivan asked, switching the conversation.


"Yes, Kai. We're good, and it's all thanks to you and Archie giving us a chance, and help." Risa replied with a sincere smile.


"Whatever it is, may you be getting better and healthier." Archie no less smiling.


"Mom made a cake, you wait here." Mama Fia said, then got up from her seat.


"I'll help, Ma." Archie was about to get up, but Mama Fia forbade him.


"Don't, Chie. You're already pregnant, after all, bring a cake is not heavy." Reject Mama Fia and then leave.


After the departure of Mama Fia, Papa Jefry also rose from his seat. He looked at everything there.


"Well, can you borrow your bathroom, Kai?" Ask papa Jefry.


"Of course, Pa. Go ahead, papa can use any bathroom." Kaivan replied.


"Shall I take you, Opa?" Aditya offers himself up, but Papa Jefry refuses.


Papa Jefry left. He did not really want to go to the bathroom, and he felt Kaivan and Archie were aware of his intentions.


Papa Jefry just wants to talk to his ex-wife, he misses the woman he loves so much.


"Phoi." Papa Jefry called on the kitchen door.


Mama Fia flipped over in shock. "Jefi? In here?" Mom asked Fia confused.


Papa Jefry approached, then held his ex-wife's hand.


"I want to talk, just the two of Fia. Help me!" Papa Jefry's pinta.


"I don't think I can, Jef. The kids can look for us, what do you want to talk about anyway?" Ask mom Fia.


"I want us to talk, Fia. I can't be without you, I need you for my life." Answer papa Jefry.


Mama Fia sighed, she flipped over to pick up the cake then looked at Papa Jefry again.


"I think you know what my answer is, we've chosen each other's path." Reply mama Fia.


Mama Fia chuckles. "Stop, Mas. You embarrassed me by that expression, we're old." Mama Fia said.


"Please give me a chance, Fia. I'll talk to the kids." Pinta papa Jefry solemnly.


Meanwhile somewhere else. A woman just got out of the office because she had to work late.


The woman held a bag containing a laptop while rubbing her nape. His job as an intern is quite a lot.


"Just home?" A man stood up while folding his hands on his chest and his body leaned against the car.


The woman flinched. He was surprised to see the figure of the man who had been approaching him for several months.


"Mas Zayn's. Since when?" Ask Adinda with a faint smile.


Zayn stared at the clock on his wrist. "Maybe an hour. Come on in," Zayn asked and opened the door for Adinda.


The sister did not refuse. He didn't bring a vehicle and he couldn't have wasted the chance to go home with the handsome man.


"A lot of your work, yes, until you have to overtime gini?" Zayn asked as he occasionally glanced at Adinda.


"Lumayan, Mas. But overtime gini there is also a fee, the office where I intern is quite professional and appreciates people's labor." Adinda answered explaining.


"Good, because today there are only companies that are arbitrarily the same as their employees." Timpal Zayn, a 32-year-old man.


"Oh yeah, you haven't eaten yet, have you? We'll stop by first." Take Zayn without waiting for Adinda's approval.


"Mothers aren't nyariin?" Ask the brother in the end.


This is the reality that Adinda only learned two weeks ago. Zayn was a widower with one child who was left by his wife.


"No, Din. Calista already knows that I want to take you to eat first." Answer Zayn.


Calista, a 5-year-old boy who has met Adinda once. Adinda was initially surprised, but she could not deny her affection for Calista even though she had only met once.


"Calista's a smart boy, and he's both a father and a mother." Praise Adinda suddenly.


"I know, but even so she still needs a mother figure." Zayn said without looking at Adinda.


"Your Iddah was over a month ago, have you not opened your heart yet? For me maybe?" Zayn stopped his car because of the red light.


The man with one child then turned his head, looking at the silent Adinda.


"Minda." Call Zayn gently.


"Mas knows what my past is like, do you still want to?" Ask Adinda without looking at Zayn.


"Now I'm asking you, Dinda. Will you be able to accept my status and that of my son?" Ask Zayn seriously.


I ACCELERATE, NOTHING, RIGHT? RELAX, THERE WON'T BE ANYTHING I MISS KOK😉


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