Mother of My Husband's Son

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" Wut,...! Uncle that's Jojo. " cried Jean who was busy looking for Jojo where.

Rian rounded his eyes in surprise to see the person sitting next to him was Braga.

" em, um,.... Jean, you went to Jojo by yourself huh? Uncle is here. After that, directly bring Jojo here huh?

Jean was confused. "why so troublesome? wouldn't it be easier if we were there at the same time?

" Haha,.. Uncle wants to buy juice first yes. " said Rian while scratching his neck.

" Em, well.

" Regrettably! inner Jean.

" Jojo! " call Jean as she runs towards Jojo.

" We've been looking for you since. You just look relaxed. My legs almost broke up looking for you! you must take responsibility! " said Jean with an annoyed face.

" You who left me. don't get too angry.your angry face is not very cute. "cold face represents the whole feeling of Jojo.

" Jojo! I'll have Mommy punish you! " still with a face and a resentful tone.

" Cih! look at it later. Mommy doesn't like punishing innocent children.

Braga smiles at Jean and Jojo's bickering for some reason, reminding Braga of his childhood.

" Fuckin' demon! " maki Jean is out of words.

" Jean!

" No, don't fight. Now you've met, right? " Braga rubbed Jean's head again, her heart feeling very comfortable touching a child's head.

Jean looked at Braga. His eyes were slightly glaring.

" Uncle... is our Daddy uncle?

" huh?!! " again his heart beat fast.this time, neither his lips nor his heart had any answer for the child who asked before him.

" Jean. don't guess, apologize to Uncle Braga. You've wrongly accused him.

" Then, why is uncle's face so similar to yours? " ask Jean with her innocent face.

" Is that really so? " Braga smilingly looked at Jojo. stroking back his head.

" it's really fun rubbing his head. Inner Braga.

" I wish my Daddy was as handsome as Uncle" said Jean, admiring Braga.

" Jojo is your brother? " ask Braga.

" Yes Uncle.

" You guys look very similar.

" why is it like no stranger to the face of this girl. "inner Braga.

" Of course we were similar.we were twins.I was older than jean by ten minutes.

Braga rounded my eyes. "my heart. Why does it keep beating abnormally every time this child speaks. What's wrong with me? is it because they are twins? am I thinking too much about my son with Dara? oh my God, help me. "inner Braga.

" Okay Uncle Braga, me and Jean said goodbye.We have to go back now.it's nice to meet Uncle. " Jojo stretched out his right hand to shake his hand.

Braga smiled at the small child who was so polite and mature like Jojo.

As Jojo and Jean walk a few steps, Braga stops her.

"wait for Jojo and Jean.

Jojo and Jean stop their steps, turning towards Braga.

" yes Uncle. What's wrong?

" Can I tell you your phone number?

" Of course uncle.

Elsewhere.

" Dara are you sure you're going to stay here and not come back to Holland with me?

" I'm sorry.I'm really sorry.it looks like I'm going to stay here.My parents insist on holding me back. They don't want to be separated from me and my children anymore.

Pingkan grabbed Dara's fingers.grasped full of tenderness.His face was attentive.

" no need to apologize Dara. I know you will stay here. I was just curious, after this what will you do?

Dara threw out her rough breath.

" of course I'm going to find a new job.I have two kids to pay for.

" really? thanks pingan. " Dara hugged a friend who had helped her for many years selflessly.

" No need to thank you. I am your best friend and also I am Mommy both Jojo and Jean. I do this also for them.

There were tears in Dara's eyes.

" yes. thanks.

" uh! I told you not to thank. Look. You still cry easily.people will think I'm hurting you.

Dara chuckles. "oh yeah, the company you maxed out doesn't belong to Braga right? " ask Dara probing. keep watch so that there are no problems later.what can be done, pingkan is the person who likes to do reckless.

" i know, your mind must be abusing me. I'm not that bad.

Dara scratched her nape while chuckling.

" how do you know what I'm thinking?

" I really know you very well Dara.

" When will I start working?

" Thus. can?

" Yes, I can. My dad's home, so I can work.

Pingkan stared at Dara intensely.it seemed like there was a lot he wanted to ask.

" Just tell me what you want to say. "said Dara who has been very familiar with the face and purpose of Pingkan.

A little hesitant, but very curious. Pingan ventured to ask.

" Dara, sooner or later, Braga will definitely realize the whereabouts of you as well as your son. How are you going to deal with that?

Dara was silent for a moment.

" i won't avoid it, but I will also prevent the meeting from happening.

" what about Jojo and Jean?

" If fate brings them together, I can't blame fate, but I won't hand my son over to Braga. " Dara clasped tightly onto the glass she was holding.

" Don't you want to take back yours?

" mine? what ? " ask Dara confused, indeed what else he has from the house that feels like hell to him.

" em, um,... Braga. "there is a sense of doubt in the heart pingkan, but this is to ascertain what Dara has in mind.

Dara chuckled while shaking her head. "he is, cih! he's got a woman next to him.

" it seems you don't know anything about Braga.

" What's your max? " unconsciously Dara asked.

Pingkan picked up a glass and drank it. stared at Dara lekat.

" you know what? he was already like a pile of icebergs.never smiled. In fact, he never brought a partner when attending a party.

Dara was silent not knowing she wanted to say anything.

At home Braga. when he arrived at home, Ameera Maria and Braga, back to their respective rooms.

Maria sat on the bed, grabbed her phone to look back at the still image she took.

his eyes were perfectly round in surprise.

" oh my God, this kid seems to realize that I'm photographing him. Hold on. This kid's face doesn't seem foreign. " Mary rolled her eyes trying to remember.

" ah, yes it is. mas Braga. his face looks like Braga mas.

Maria walked half-run towards the family room filled with family photos.

" here you go. " Mary was about to walk towards the room again.

" Wait on Maria. What are you carrying? " ask Mama curious.know from when Mama was behind Maria.

Maria looked at Mama.

" no! I can not divulge anything about Dara's brother.me and Braga mas already agreed.that besides me and Braga mas no one should know. "inner Dara.

" em, I just, my max, today Braga and I went to the playground. Suddenly I missed our childhood so much. so I wanted to see our photos.

Maria ran to her room. Mama shook her head in wonder.

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