Married To Chef Jutek

Visit to Juwita (Pov Melati)

That night I told him that the rose had gone home first to the apartment and offered his apology to all. Thankful that Mama and Rega can understand and forgive Roses. The next day we went home, I missed this house so much. Especially little Revi. We plan to visit his mother at the hospital with Mr.

"Yes went to bed first, my mother's son. What a beautiful Mimipi." I kissed her forehead. Then get out of bed and out of the room.

When I was going upstairs I met Aunt Dinda and Dewi. They talk while drinking coffee. Long time no joke with them, I decided to join.

"Mel, happy auntie finally your mama approved of your relationship." Aunt Dinda opened the chat.

"Yes, my aunt didn't expect it. Thank you very much."

"Mel, then Mama hertini will not doubt you again. Because he's tested loe in such a way."

"I can't speak her happy words. I thought I'd raise my son alone, cloaked alone. God has other plans. The key must be patient and sincere and think well of God..."

"We're both here learning to be good people because of you, Mel." continued Aunt Dinda.

"Especially me, since familiar with my prayer loe became routine. Arjuna's sister is lucky to be with you!" Goddess patted shoulder.

"Ah Aunty Sama Dewi can. Because basically all humans are good Aunt in my opinion just the level of kindness is different. I went upstairs first."

"Sir Juna is waiting!" seloroh Dewi while laughing.

"Gee! You're nothing and still a little kid." Aunt Dinda protest. I just shook my head and went upstairs.

Up above the lights off, where's Mr Arjuna?

I turned on the light and walked towards the bathroom. Turned empty. There's no him there. I stepped towards the secret room. Then smile when you see Mister sitting on one of the sofas.

"Mas!" Call me. He looked and smiled. He lifted up one hand, giving me a cue so I could get closer. When he came close he patted one of his thighs, asking me to sit there. I sat there and wrapped my hands around her neck.

"Why are you alone here?" I whispered a little.

"Dagi kangen with Papa. Want to see the photos. Later if Mas becomes a father, want to be able to deket same children like Papa. I smile. He felt my stomach start to swell. " Hello hotshot or her princess Papa. Long time no sound Papa.".

"It used to be against him, but by phone."

Master just smiled. He sat me down in a chair and sat down on the floor. Next invite his son to talk while continuing to stroke this stomach. Finished, he took me to bed.

"Darling, do you know what I thought so far away from you?" tanyanya while playing the ends of the hair.

The master lay down to support his head with his hands.

"What Mas?"

"Mas think you're not the same? Do you like to think about it anyway?"

I smiled, framed her face with my small hands and gently kissed her lips.

"I always miss you Mas." I said as I continued to caress her face.

"O yeah? Try proving!"

I kissed all parts of his face and whispered romantic words into his ears. Master simply closed his eyes and smiled without replying to my treatment or saying anything.

"It's like I'm not the same as me!" I'm sulking.

"Well, is that all?"

Without answering, you pulled the blanket and covered all parts of our bodies.

"It's my turn now!"

***

The next day we left for the hospital to see the situation of Mbak Juwita. slowly the car left the yard of the house. Revi sings with his agility. Sometimes I sing Garuda Pancasila song in the car accompanied his voice.

The master just smiled looking at the two of us. I can't wait to give him a playmate. Finished singing Revi raised his hand stroking the stomach.

"Mother Teacher is beautiful, if the baby's grandpa has come out of Mama's stomach, then call Revi what?" tanyanya polo's.

"Call Revi, darling."

"Hore Revi is Big Brother!" I gently caressed his head.

"Mama Melati, why did Revi not become Mama Melati's child just like Om Ganteng? Revi doesn't want to be Mama Juwi's son."

You and I look at each other, and then try to understand.

"Darling, I can't say that. After all Mama Juwi is your biological parents. And Mama Melati same Om Ganteng still love you even though you are Mama Juwi's son." Revi lowered his head, the newly cheerful face turning moody. His eyes blinked a few times. "Honey, whoever Revi's son, Mama same Om Ganteng still dear."

"But Revi wants to be Mama's son with Om Ganteng."

The master who was driving turned his head towards Revi.

"The beautiful sweet child should not be sad if sad can turn ugly!" he continued while staring at the boy from the glass on the car dashboard.

"Revi is just afraid, later if Mama is healed Revi can not meet again the same om Ganteng, let alone the same beautiful Master."

I looked back and gently stroked her head. If he had known a long time ago I was worried not about that.

"Berdo'a yes dear hopefully we can still love each other even though Mama has healed later." His wry eyes were now staring and slightly reddened.

"Yes, Mama." I smiled while shaking his fingers.

***

It did not feel we had reached our destination, after parking our car directly into the room. Gilsa and Regi were waiting there. Seeing us comes Gilsa bowed politely.

"Where's the development?" ask Mister.

We stood outside watching Juwita from clear glass like a window.

"Mrs Juwita has never gone berserk in a month, sir. His health report also showed good things. It is still seen for several months if health continues to improve and memory continues to grow, the possibility can be taken home."

I clasped Revi's hand, the farewell felt more and more real. The boy felt my hand slightly squeeze his fingers. He reflexively looked up and watched me.

"Mama Melati, Revi dear Mama," she said as if understanding the state of my heart.

I covered my own lips. While one hand stroked this stomach. Ma'am Juwita looks inside there very calmly looking at the photo of us both. His hand continued to stroke Mister's face on the photo with a smile.

"Darling, are you okay?" tanya Mister approached, then pulled my head to lean on her shoulder. I nodded weakly, pretending to be firm more precisely.

I must prepare myself and my heart to part with this child. If one day his family will take him from me.