Marrying an Imperfect Man

Where are you Ma?

"Take a seat that you want! Sorry this is the condition of my house" Mrs Robert said as she dudum in her lazy seat

Mr. Munir looked around choosing a place he could sit. The living room of Mrs Robert's residence contains a lot of canvas that has not been painted. Many have paintings as well. Most of Mrs Robert's paintings are of Lais's face. There's Aruna too but with Lais.

"Mrs miss them?" mister Munir asked while pointing at the paintings of Aruna and Lais.

"I'm his mother sir. Of course miss." replied Madam Robert grudgingly.

"Why didn't the Madam see him? The young master's hide is here."

"It's not yet time, sir. He will come to me when he can forgive me. And I'll wait for that moment to arrive patiently." Madam Robert smiled bitterly.

"Oh yes Sir. Why are you here?"

"Madam forgot this is my hometown?" ask Mr. Munir.

"No. Of course I didn't forget. But why did Lais and Revan come here? And back in the art village, what were they doing?" ask Mrs Robert.

"That's it!" Mr. Munir sighed, "When the Madam disappeared, the great sir came to the mansion of Mr. Lais. He was angry and accused Mr. Laislah of hiding the Madam. They had a fight and somehow, Mr. Robert said that whatever Mr. Lais enjoyed was his gift. Treasures. Finally, Mr. Lais decided to go out of the mansion and only brought his personal savings. Seeing that master Lais was intending to leave, Master Revan followed him. And both of them opened new businesses." Mr. Munir explained briefly.

Madam Robert clenched her hand. He was very angry at Mr. Robert's attitude.

"Then? What's my husband doing?" ask Mrs Robert.

Mr. Munir shook his head, "I don't know Madam. Because my wife and I decided to follow Mr. Lais."

"Thank you for your loyalty to Lais. Then, Aruna? Is she okay?"

"Miss Aruna is fine. He's coming with Mr. Lais. He currently lives in Mr. Revan's apartment."

"Oh!" Madam Robert covered her mouth with both palms. "What a pity my daughter-in-law. She was pregnant young and had to undergo trials like this." sighed Mrs Robert.

"Mrs! Is madam not going home to Mr Robert? I hear he's mobilizing his men to find you, Madam." Mr. Munir ventured to ask Mrs Robert.

Madam Robert sighed. "With Lais' recovery, I think it's time for me to break up with my husband. All this time I held back just for Lais' sake. But apparently, my decision was wrong. My departure brings new problems for my son." Madam Robert's voice shook. "Once again I'm ruining my son's life, Mr. Munir." Madam Robert sobbing.

"Mrs!" Mak Nah tried to calm Mrs Robert. He stroked Madam Robert's shoulder.

"Yes, Mom. I'm not papa." said Mrs Robert.

"Young Master left everything not because of Madam, but because of the great lord's arrogance. So Madam don't blame yourself, madam." Mr. Munir entertained Mrs Robert.

"Nobody wants me to ask Mr. Munir for help. Waita minute!" Madam Robert got up and stepped into her room. A moment later he came out carrying the package.

"Sir Amir, this is my savings. Give it to Lais. Somehow, don't let him know it's from me." Mrs Robert handed the parcel to Mr. Munir.

Mr. Munir received it with trembling hands, "But how is Madam? Mr. Lais can't possibly believe that this is my money and he won't accept it if I say this is my money."

"Mmm how is it?" Madam Robert thought, "Rendy! Yeah Rendy. I'll call him and ask him to help them." Madam Robert's eyes sparkled. "Sir, just take the money and later when Rendy comes give it to him" Mrs Robert said.

"Good Mistress!" answer Mr. Munir.

"Now please enjoy the dishes that have been prepared by me and Mak Nah. Don't forget to bring some food for them" said Mrs Robert. "I'll stay here, you two have a chat." Madam Robert got up and stood up. Then he went into his room.

"Come, we'll eat!" invite Mak Nah to smile sweetly to make Mr. Munir's heart dah dig dug.

I'm sorry dear Ira.It seems that my old love has not completely disappeared from my heart. No papa will I reminisce for a moment, I promise I will not betray you. Inner Mr. Munir while following the steps Mak Nah to the tiny dining room owned by Mrs Robert.

Day

Mr. Munir slowly opened the door of his house. He thought that Lais and Revan were sleeping so he did not want his return to wake the two young masters.

"Astaghfiullah!" mister Munir shouted in surprise, "Young Master. Just surprised. Almost dislodged Mr. Munir's heart." Mr. Munir stroked his chest repeatedly to calm his heart that was about to jump in shock.

"Why is that so surprising, sir?Didn't I just ask the usual, and again why is Mr Munir sneaking around like that?" ask Lais.

"Ee.anu.maya.do not want to make a rowdy so wake up the sleep of Mr. Lais and Mr. Revan. I think the two of you are asleep." replied Mr. Munir while hiding a bundle of money from Mrs Robert who was in his left hand. His right hand contains food.

"What d'you?" Lais pointed to what Mr. Munir was holding by moving his eyebrows and his head.

"It.food. My friend was nitip for both of you. Come on, sir, let's eat. You know" said Mr. Munir distract so that Lais does not ask the package in his left hand.

"If the other?" lais asked the police who were interrogating.

"This.ini.anu was me.anu." Mr. Munir is nervous.

"Anu..anu...anu what sir?Just tell me it's a memento from an ex, right?" sambar Revan arrived in the front room.

"Eh yes." replied Mr. Munir while putting on a shy face.

"Let me see!" pinta Lais extended a hand.

Pestilent. Inner Mr. Munir. Cold sweat began to pour out and filled his forehead. Shakingly he raised his left hand.

"Maha." Lais chuckles. "So, my father was trembling. Never mind, let's just eat, I've been holding back the hunger from before." Lais moved from her place to the dining table.

"Either." Revan chimed in on Lais' words and followed her.

Mr. Munir breathed a sigh of relief. He then went into the dining room and arranged the food he brought for the two young masters.

"Come please Sir?" said Mr. Munir.

"Mother not eating? Come on guys!" bring Lais.

"I have already" said Mr. Munir.

"Cie.who just had dinner together.Romantis not sir?" sedan Revan then started to enjoy the food.

Mr. Munir did not answer. His memory serves to when eating with Mak Nah.

"This..?" lais said after finishing one mouthful of her food.

"Why sir?" Munir looked at him.

Lais shakes. "No papa!" the answer.

Why the taste of this cuisine is the same dwnhan made by mama.inner Lais.

"Mmm delicious. I feel like I've eaten. But where is it?" revan said on the sidelines eating. He then put his mouth food suck for a mouthful.

While Lais, eat slowly while remembering the time with his mother. The taste of the food he ate, brought him to good times with his mother.

Where are you ma? inner Lais.

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