Marrying an Imperfect Man

Marrying an Imperfect Man
Ma!



"Van hurry!" bring Lais. He was ready and ready to go.


"Attent." Revan's been busy packing his laptop. "Already, Come!"


They then get out. Mr. Munir is already sitting sweetly behind the wheel. Lais and Revan get in the car.


"Father's house? Left unlocked?" ask Revan.


"There's a cousin who's looking after him, sir." Mr. Munir started the engine. They also went back to Jakarta. Together they participate in pick-ups that carry the items they buy in the art village.


"Sir for lunch stopped by the restaurant that used to be!" Pinta Lais, "I love her sticky rice."


"Move the place why?" revan protests.


"Indeed why? The rice is delicious. Isn't the cheese delicious too? You eat it too much." said Lais.


"Had you. Don't tease me." said Revan, annoyed.


Lais and Mr. Munir smiled.


"But really? Is the rice delicious?" ask Revan curiously.


ice nodded for sure.


"I want to try it."


"With satay side dishes?" back Lais teases Revan.


"Lais!!" furious Revan.


Lais is even broken. He turned his head to look out the window.


Mama


"Stop!!" suddenly shouted Lais.


Mr. Munir immediately pulled over his car and stopped.


"What's up, sir?"


"What's wrong?"


Munir and Revan asked simultaneously.


Lais was silent and did not answer. He looked back to the place where he saw the shadow of Lady Robert.


"Lais? What are you looking at?" ask Revan.


Lest Mr. Lais see the Madam who was standing on the side of the road ushering in his departure.Inner Mr. Munir.Ah is not possible. A lot of people too


"It's nothing." Lais answered Revan's question. "So I was like seeing someone I knew." he continued.


At that very moment, Mr. Munir's phone vibrated. Mr. Munir picked her up and saw a message coming in from Mrs Robert. Soon Mr. Munir read the message.


"Sir Munir, why stop?Did Lais ask for it?Did he see me?" the message of Mrs Robert.


"It seems so Madam." replied Mr. Munir while observing Lais who was still looking towards the crowd of people on the side of the road behind their car.


"Hurry and take her away, sir! Oh yeah, I called Rendy and I told her to meet Mr. Munir at XX's restaurant. Get Lais and the others to eat there, sir!" message Mrs Robert.


"It just so happens Madam. We intend to go there." replied Mr. Munir. He then hung up his phone and put it back in his shirt pocket.


"Sir, let's continue the journey. Day rush!" take Mr. Munir.


Lais sat back facing the front. "Road!" his orders.


Mr. Munir immediately runs his car.


"Lais, what exactly are you looking at?" Revan's still curious.


Lais was silent before finally making a sound, "Mama" he replied quietly.


"Tell!" said Lais. "It's far away." he continued.


"Do we need to turn around. Who knows it's really your mom." Revan suggested.


Hearing that Mr. Munir interjected, "Master, if we turn back, you will be late to the house.'


"Yes anyway. But if it's the big lady, it's a pity that we let her." replied Revan.


How'this? To be honest I want the young master and the great mistress to meet and forgive each other. But madam's message. Bismillah.


"How's mister? Do we need to turn around. Mr. Revan's opinion has a point as well" Mr. Munir said at last.


Lais was still worried.


"Lais, is your mama's mistake not worth forgiving? Didn't you come to think of it, if your mom hadn't done that, you wouldn't have been traumatized and you probably wouldn't be with Aruna right now" Revan said.


Lais breathed out strongly.


"Lais..?"


"Turn around!!!" lais said firmly.


Revan and Mr. Munir smiled.


I'm sorry madam. I think this is best for you.


Mr. Munir turned his car to the spot where Lais saw Mrs Robert. He stopped his car right in front of a cake shop that actually belonged to Mak Nah.


Mrs Robert who was inside the shop looked out through the window glass when she heard the sound of the car stopping. He saw Mr. Munir go down and then followed by Lais and Revan.


"Why did Mr Munir bring Lais here?" muttered Madam Robert. "Mak Well! Meet them. I'll go to the kitchen first" said Mrs Robert.


Mak Nah immediately went ahead and welcomed Mr. Munir, Lais and Revan.


"What's the matter Nir?" ask Mak Nah while looking intently at Mr. Munir.


"Here, my young master wants to ask you a question." replied Mr. Munir then lowered his head. He knows what a sharp look means Mak Nah. Mak Nah blames him for bringing Lais to his shop.


Lais then pulled out her phone and looked for a photo of her mother. He showed the photo to Mak Nah, "Mom saw this woman? He was standing in front of this shop. Did she go into mom's shop to buy something?"


Mak Nah looks at Lais' phone and then turns to Mr. Munir. Mr. Munir nodded his head. Well then get away from the door, "Please! He's in the kitchen."


Lais hesitated to enter.


"Come in. Meet your mama. Your life will not be happy without prayer and blessing. Ask him to approve and pray for our efforts!" persuade Revan while gently patting Lais on the back.


"Yes Nak. Did you know, every day your mama always paint your face to vent her longing" said Mak Nah.


"Painting my face?"


"Yes. From your face as a baby, then a child. When you're a teenager and an adult. He also painted you with your pregnant wife. He always wanted to see his grandson born. Every night he wakes up to pray for you." story Mak Nah.


"Yes young master. The madam is willing to suffer being on the side of the great lord just for your sake. He wants to make sure that your life is okay. When he found out you were healed and happy with Miss Aruna, he calmed down and decided to leave the great master." Mr. Munir coaxed Lais who seemed hesitant to see Mrs Robert.


"Mama." Lais rushed towards the kitchen door. By pointing his hand at the door handle trembling. Slowly, Lais turned the handle of the door.


"Have they gone, Mother?" asked Madame Robert who was apparently making cookie dough without looking at the door." Thank goodness that you left. He cannot see my situation like this. He must live happily with his son and wife, Mak. Enough of me to suffer, not him." continued Mrs Robert still busy with the cake batter.


Lais silently looked at her mother. Women who usually always look beautiful with expensive clothes and jewelry that never separated from his body, now in the kitchen with hair and face stained with flour. Simple clothes with simple materials. A plain face without makeup and without jewelry.


"Ma!" lais' voice shook.


Madam Robert's hand stopped immediately. He no longer makes the cake. He also did not dare to look towards the source of the voice. His eyes were tightly closed. His body shook with the sobs.


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