Mine Maybe

I wish that

The incident at the Hospital when Adisty fell ill was enough to disturb Zyla's thoughts as a mother. Not the reason Adisty got sick, but Vinsen who wasn't there when Adisty needed him.

Honestly, Zyla's mind was troubled about it. Although Adisty had already said that Vinsen left because of some business, still, Zyla felt that it was very unnatural. It was precisely Jerremy who delivered Adisty to the Hospital, not Vinsen.

Zyla knows, the marriage of the two occurred on the agreement and benefits obtained by each family. But Zyla does not accept, if her daughter is treated unfairly by Vinsen.

Moreover, this morning Adisty refused to tell Vinsen if he had returned from the Hospital.

"Ma, uh,"

Zyla regained her senses from her daydream once Rean's hand touched her shoulder. He exhaled and made Rean frown.

"What's up, Ma?" Rean sat down next to his wife.

"Well, don't you feel awkward about Disty and Vinsen's relationship?" Zyla had to tell Rean this.

"I mean Mama?"

"Is Papa's decision to hand Adisty over to Vinsen correct?"

Rean was silent, he was getting more and more clueless. After the two got married, neither Vinsen nor Adisty ever complained about their marriage. And Rean felt like they were okay with it.

"Mom doesn't feel like they love each other."

Rean touched the wife's hand. Zyla's face looked worried, but so far, Zyla was always cheerful with some Adisty stories about the harmony of her household with Vinsen.

"Ma, they, they just got married. They still need a lot of time to get to know each other."

"But Mama felt Disty was unhappy, Pah."

"Not yet, Ma."

"What if it turns out that Vinsen often hurts Disty. Mama's feeling is not calm, Pah." Zyla was getting anxious to remember it.

"Papa's been talking to Vinsen, Ma. Vinsen promised to keep Adisty happy for us."

Zyla sighed. Rean pulled the woman in his arms. "No papa, Mah. Papa feels Adisty loves Vinsen. Sooner or later the two will love each other, just wait for time."

Zyla nodded faintly, hoping that what her husband said was the truth. All parents want their daughters to be happy.

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Lunch time has been going on for ten minutes. But Adisty has not moved from her position. Anti-radiation glasses that he always wears when working faithfully perched sweet behind his round eyes.

His hand was busy scrolling the mouse, even when the door of his room was knocked, he did not turn his head in the slightest and just exclaimed. "Come in,"

"Bu—" Olive paused her sentence when Adisty was so focused on the monitor screen before her. "What's wrong?" the woman asked without turning away from the monitor screen.

"Five more minutes, we'll meet the client outside."

"Why five more minutes, we can leave now." Adisty took off her glasses and tidied up the blazer she was wearing. He then rose up, making Olive tingle unpleasant because it had disrupted the activities of his superiors. But it would be even more fatal if he did not mention the agenda of Adisty's activities today.

"We're leaving now," Adisty stepped towards the exit after turning off the computer. Olive who had already brought some files in her hand nodded, she followed Adisty's graceful steps towards the elevator to go straight to the basemant.

After this morning telling me about the burden of the household, it seems that Adisty's feelings are getting better. In fact, even though Adisty is always able to be calm, she is still a woman who has a soft feeling and is easily hurt.

Now Olive understands enough. And he could only be concerned with the fate of his superiors.

"I forgot, how are we working with Mr. Jerremy's company?"

"When did he go back to Indo?" adisty asked when they were in the car. The driver of the company driving the car began to drive away from the basemant company Aerospace.

Olive was seen checking an iPad in her hand to answer Adisty's question earlier. "As usual, Mr. Jerremy was indeed the right partner. When Mom was at the Hospital, she had a meeting with Mr. Chandra at the company's main canteen."

"She returned to Indo exactly one week after Adisty's mother's marriage to Vinsen."

Adisty screeches. " He's like a fugitive, needs to do a trap to meet him."

Olive chuckled at the grunts of the superior. What he knows so far, Adisty with Jerremy does have a good enough relationship as a coworker, as well as a friend in adolescence.

"What are they talking about?" chandra and Jerremy.

"I'm not sure. It seems like a personal matter."

Adisty just nodded her head. Before long, the car stopped at a restaurant that made Adisty just contemplate instead of going down, even though the driver had opened the door for him.

"Ow, it looks like I'm stuck." decak Adisty. Olive smiled. "Sir Jerremy did ask for this meeting to be private, sorry ma'am."

Adisty nodded. "No problem, it looks like Mr. Jerremy has something important to say."

"I'll wait here."

"Mom can call me if there's anything."

"All right."

After that, Adisty often visited here with Jerremy, after they grew up and pursued the world of work and had a cooperation. Adisty and Jerremy often meet at this restaurant to discuss work.

Not much has changed from the French-style restaurant, the difference is, now Adisty is very mature, and he does not like Foie Gras anymore.

Adisty's footsteps swallowed as soon as he found Jerremy on table number ten. No, it wasn't Jerremy who made Adisty's stride to swallow, but Vinsen, and a woman who was sitting next to him.

Adisty blinked his eyes, expelling the thousand questions lodged in his head. He does not need to be curious, soon he will find out who the woman who is with Vinsen.

While Gerry faithfully stood behind Vinsen. Adisty with an elegant smile and charming style approached their table.

"Waw, I don't seem to know if Mr. Vinsen will be here." said Adisty who made the four people who were there turn his head.

Adisty sniffled without awkwardness. Unlike Vinsen who seemed to feel cornered and trapped there.

"Ohh, Mrs Adisty, please sit." Jerremy welcomed Adisty very well.

"It doesn't have to be so formal, I know it's a private meeting. Anything to talk about?" ask Adisty casually. Jerremy nodded his head with both corners of his lips raised.

While Vinsen? He doesn't know what's going on. But most definitely, he felt his head boil seeing how relaxed and friendly Adisty's attitude was to Jerremy. It was very different to how Adisty treated him with his cold and arrogant attitude.

"Oh, I'm taking Vinsen, so she's also having lunch here. So, I invited him to join, didn't papa?"

"No problem. Looks like Vinsen has also just met his client. Isn't that Vinsen?"

Vinsen. "Not at all. I just deliberately ate lunch here," Vinsen replied with a sarcasm. Gerry behind him grimaced, while Adisty just smiled as usual.

"Dan—" Adisty's eyes pointed at the woman beside Vinsen who had been silent since. Vinsen turned to look at Adisty, not least Jerremy who did the same.

"He, Isyana."

"My Personal Assistant." Vinsen.

Adisty nodded. "Your Personal Assistant seems special."

"Oh, no, Mom. I'm just a regular Personal Assistant."

"I know." Adisty smiled with a slight whimper. Making Isyana look all wrong in her place, or Adisty did deliberately make it so that it was like that.

Vinsen just stared at Adisty dislike. Jerremy who felt the situation seemed awkward then hurriedly switched the conversation.

"Oh, well, I haven't congratulated you on your marriage yet."

"We are not that familiar to regret anything less important!" Vinsen said slowly. Adisty looked over for a moment. Then switch to Jerremy.

"No problem. I heard you've been home for a month. Why not tell me?" he chose to divert the conversation.

"Tell you?" spontaneously Vinsen said loudly as if he did not accept if in fact Adisty was waiting for news from Jerremy.

Vinsen's spontaneity seemed to catch the attention of some people from another table close to their table. No exception Adisty, Gerry, Jerremy and Isyana there.

Jerremy mendehem when the situation becomes awkward. Vinsen's face looked frustrated. "It turns out leaving the company long enough kept me busy on my return, Disty."

Disty? Ah, Vinsen is getting more and more wrathful to hear it. The change in expression of the man did not escape the attention of the lover who was beside him.

"Thank you for saving me at the hospital."

"No problem, I'm used to it."

Get used to? Does Adisty know Jerremy saved him? Oh, damn! Vinsen's patience is running low.

After the pleasantries that made Vinsen's blood boil. They started ordering food, and waited a little. A waiter brought their order.

"Gerry, aren't you eating?" ask Adisty on her husband's tape.

"No ma'am, I ate at the company cafeteria before I got here."

Adisty nodded, then he ate with the others. And also Vinsen who looks very uncomfortable.

Lunch was a little awkward. Both Vinsen and Isyana seemed to lose their appetite. Isyana seemed to have enjoyed the dessert.

Adisty had also finished her meal. Make Jerremy shift a dessert on him. Vinsen noticed and immediately got rid of it. "Remove! Jea doesn't like dessert" he said, which makes Jerremy and Adisty exchange views.

For a moment the situation at their table became silent. "Ow, I forgot. Sorry,"

"Looks like seven years went by Vinsen still remembers a lot about you, Disty. You're an amazing couple."

"I'm sorry, excuse me to go to the toilet for a second." lsyana moved on. Vinsen looked at the woman who was walking towards the toilet.

Adisty chuckled, Vinsen turned his head. "Vinsen, don't you feel like this is too much?" tanyakanya. Vinsen just exhaled in annoyance, leaning back, staring in the direction where Isyana had gone.

Adisty chose not to care. What Vinsen did was quite excessive. Although it does not make his feelings unbecoming.

TB