Mommy's? I'Am!!

Chapter 15's

Chapter 15

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The beautiful woman stared pushyly at the big brother. Christmas is the day when the whole family gets together. And it made the brother and her husband meet inevitably. He stared intently at how Mutia looked at Lucas with a longing gaze. While Lucas looks a little uncomfortable seeing the way Mutia looks at him.

"Father! Please send a star to the room. Stars are sleepy, but stars are afraid to sleep alone." Exciting Stars pulls up Lucas' shirt sleeves.

"Well, Star now why so spoiled with Papa, huh?" ani's Goda to the grandson.

"Perhaps because soon he has a sister maybe so he is that pampered," said Mr. Wijayanto then to the two husband and wife laughed at the wrong behavior of Lucas and the youngest Dea's face flushed red.

"Prayer, Bun! Let's fill it up again!" Reply Dea with a Sweet Smile.

Mutia rolled her two lazy eyes. Then he stepped into his room. Mrs Wijayanto stared at the princess' departure with a strange face. While Budi Wijayanto just stared at Mutia for a while and then turned to Lucas and Dea.

"Father! Mother, I'm delivering Bintang to the room first" said Lucas courteously to his two-in-laws.

"Yes. Rest up. You too Dea sleep, you must be tired, too" the father said attentively.

"Yes, Pa!" Reply Dea who followed Lucas who went first.

Dea knew that the Star had asked her to accompany her to her room. I don't know why the Princess is too sensitive to her problems and the husband. And Dea didn't like that, because that means the princess was also hurt.

Dea went into her old room. He and Lucas sleep at Dea's house. Because last year's Christmas was spent at the home of Lucas' parents.

Dea stared at the rain that was falling down. He opened the balcony door of his room and stretched out his palm. Cold raindrops greeted the palms of Dea. Dea closed her two eyes feeling the cold rain.

It's cold! Just like his hand home and Lucas's. Dea smiled sinisterly as she recalled what happened.

The flashback

Dea just stared blankly at the clock working on the nightstand. Where the clock is at six in the morning. But Lucas did not come home from yesterday afternoon until morning. Usually Lucas would be home at one o'clock late at night.

But he was waiting for the man not to return home. It made Dea a little uneasy. Bad thoughts gnawed at his mind. His phone was off, and when Dea called his secretary, he said Lucas was home from five in the afternoon.

Three years of domestic life with Lucas made Dea's chest always tight due to tears. He stared at the peaceful face of the two-year-old baby. His face was so calm after he had passed. Didn't Lucas' heart soften to see the boy. The child who is the blood of his flesh.

But Lucas had no change when the Princess was born. He is still as indifferent as ever. Making Dea can only resign after trying her hardest.

Drdr !

Dea's phone shook, she grabbed it. His finger opened a message that entered with round eyes not understanding.

08101XXXXX'S CHAT

Come to King Bar Hotel now. Then you'll find your husband in room 178. The entry code is 7789

Dea immediately stood up from her seat and snatched the jacket and small bag. He stepped out in a hurry to the Baby sister's room first. After telling the guard to take care of the baby, she left.

Dea drove her car fast. He split the deserted road of Jakarta with two fingers attached to squeezing the steering wheel of a car. Dea parked her car in the basement of the big hotel.

Dea pressed the floor button she was on. While in the elevator he was just in with cold hands.

TING !!

The elevator door opened, Dea came out of the elevator with an unpleasant face. Dea quite poultice with the location of the room in the big hotel. The owner is a friend of her husband.

When Dea stops in front of the room the sender intended. With trembling hands Dea entered the passcode of the door. When the door opened, Dea entered slowly.

Right Hand Dea squeezing rough strap bag. The first-class luxury room delivered Dea to the living room first. Dea stepped next to the wall that became the divider of the living room and room.

Dea's eyes were wide open with paled faces looking at the clothes, shoes, insides of women and men lying on the floor. Dea looked at the two men Adam and Eve with a face of disbelief. The two of them hugged with a plain body only covered in a thick blanket.

He knows these two people very well. One is her husband and the other is her brother. Dea was not stupid to interpret what had happened there.

Dea collapsed in the hallway of the large hotel room. He sobbed hard his chest was pinched and squeezed. He stared at the red carpeted floor with a puddle of tears.

Tap !

Tap !

Tap !

A man's footsteps approached Dea. When those expensive black shoes were in front of Sohyun. He folded his legs and equalized the height of his face with Dea.

"Remove your tears." Tell the man to hold out a blue Dea handkerchief.

"Sister!" lirih Dea with a raucous and quivering voice.

The man smilingly looked at Dea as he wiped Dea's own tears slowly as Dea never accepted his gift. Dea just stared at the sharp-eyed man in her tears.

"Let's go to my room. Lucas will see you here if you stay here Dea!" His words were only stared at by Dea with soft eyes.

He felt his words were ignored. The man carried Dea in a quick motion and stepped towards the elevator. Dea just stayed in her trunk. As the elevator door opened, the man stepped into his office.

He sat Dea on the sofa. Then left Dea there still silent with a blank look. The man came in with a glass of warm chocolate.

"drink. Warm chocolate will make you a little calmer De!" He put the glass of warm chocolate into Dea's hand

Dea accepted it and took a gulp of it once. The man looked at Dea with an unreadable look. He patted Dea's shoulder slowly. Dea hugged him tightly. Dea cried out loud again.

"Everything will be fine. Trust My Brother. Brother will make you happy. Wait a little more." He said by stroking Dea's back.

Flashback off

"Why stand here?" Lucas cried coming from behind Dea's body.

Dea was only aware of her daydream. He felt his palms freeze. He only realized that his palm still holds raindrops that fall. Because from the beginning of daydreaming already holds his palm.

Akh !

"Cold!"

Dea complained, pulling her hand back in. Lucas saw that Dea was in pain because the woman's hand was frozen. Lucas pulls Dea into the room and closes the balcony door.

Dea sat on the bed still with a crowbar because her palms were stiff. Lucas sat down beside Dea grabbing Dea's palm. He rubbed and exhaled the warm breath of Dea's frozen hand.

Dea was speechless seeing Lucas treating her warmly. The cute man still rubbed his palms and Dea. To keep Dea's hands warm again.

"Why are you standing and holding rainwater by daydreaming Dea. If I don't come, not just your palms are frozen, but your whole body will be frozen!" Pissed Lucas still by rubbing Dea's palm.

Dea didn't answer what Lucas said. He just looked at Lucas with a wry smile. If Lucas had done that to him. Will everything be different, right?

"Sister Lucas!" call Dea in a slow tone.

Lucas, who was called, stared at Dea's face.

"Have you forgotten Brother Mutia?" asked Dea hesitatingly.

Lucas was silent at Dea's question.

"Dea! I'm .."

Lucas' words were cut off because of a call from Dea's phone. Dea grabbed her phone in her nightgown pocket and lifted it.

"Sister?" dea replied as the phone connected to the person across the street.

Lucas placed Dea's hand slowly over Dea's thigh. He knows who called Dea. Because he could see the name listed on the screen.

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