Mother To Daddy (Close)

eps 32's

After a few days Stella was again surprised by the presence of Dewi and Jihan, the sister of her late husband - Day-Day.

Stella was already convinced it was money-related again, but, didn't she already hand over her house certificate, so what else did they come for?

After making small talk, the Goddess immediately began her goal.

"Stella, I've been thinking this through, and I've been having discussions with your father."

The sentence the Goddess spoke slightly made Stella's feelings worried.

The goddess took a slow breath. "Mom will sell this house."

Stella was stunned, her eyes glaring perfectly at the two people in front of her. "I mean Mom?"

"This house is in Hari's name, right? And Mother as her parents need a fee for her father's treatment, so, Mother intends to sell this house," explained Dewi without burden.

"It's Stella's house too, Mom, I don't have the right to sell this house, Stella won't sell this house" Stella protested.

"Then give me a hundred million, I won't sell this house" Dewi challenged.

Stella glared in surprise. "What?! One hundred million, ma'am?" reworked. "Stella doesn't have that kind of money, after all for what that kind of money is, Mom, didn't Stella give her the money, and I've brought this house certificate as a bank guarantee" he added.

"Mother changed her mind, better I sell this house, after all, this is the purchase of Mother's child too, and you are now not his wife Hari," explained Dewi with his leisure.

Stella clenched her hands, taking deep breaths to endure the outpouring of emotions. "But Stella took part in buying this house, Mom, we both worked hard to buy this house" he argued.

"Yes, give it a hundred million."

Stella closed her eyes, rubbing her tired face. "Stella doesn't have that kind of money, ma'am," he said softly.

"Mbak just ask the same Ma'am's girlfriend who is rich," Jihan who had just quietly started to open her voice.

"What do you mean, Jihan?" cetus Stella stared dislikefully at her sister-in-law.

"We know that Stella's mother is dating a wealthy businessman named Sandy, a hundred million money will mean nothing to her" Jihan replied cynically as she folded both hands.

"What Jihan said, you just ask your boyfriend, so I don't have to sell this house," Dewi added.

Stella looked at the two while shaking her head. "I'm not going to do that" he refused.

"Then you agree Mother sold this house," Dewi responded again expressing her wishes.

Stella held back from yelling at the two people in front of her, she took a deep breath. "It's better that I get out of Stella's house" she said later.

"Our ngusir?" ask Jihan not to believe it.

Stella stands. "Please" he said, letting the two out.

Jihan clucked in annoyance.

"Mother will be here the day after tomorrow, and you must give an answer" Dewi said threateningly before leaving the Stella residence.

Stella closed the door hard after the two women left. He leaned against the door, his body was falling on the floor, he cried withstanding the tightness that had been held up since. What he had to do, he did not want to sell the house, the house had many memories between him and his late husband and son. Nor does he want to bring Sandy in on his problems. But where did he get that kind of money?

...***...

As the Goddess said, she actually came again to Stella's house, demanding an answer to her wishes.

Stella maintains and does not want to sell her house. "Mom, this house has many memories of Stella with Mas Hari and Rafa, Mom, Stella will not sell this house" he refused. "Where will Stella live, ma'am?" said pleading.

"You can ask to buy a house with your future rich husband" replied the Goddess indifferently.

Stella looks very frustrated. "Stella please, ma'am, don't sell this house, this house is the only relic of Mas Hari, ma'am," collapsed already Stella's defense, her tears flowing on both her white cheeks, and the, holding the hand of the Goddess sitting in front of him.

"Mother needs money, Ste, for her Father's treatment Hari, I don't have anything else," Dewi went sobbing.

Both crying, the frustrated Goddess continued to be pursued by debt collectors because they could not pay their debts, and also her husband who was in need of a huge cost for his illness. Even Dewi brought her husband moved to a hospital in Jakarta, because in Bandung she continued to be visited by loan sharks. And jihan who had to drop out of college because of the absence of fees.

While Stella who cried because she did not want to sell the house of her hard work with her ex-husband, many memories in it, there are memories with her late son as well.

The goddess wiped away her tears. "You still have parents, Ste, you can stay with them" he suggested.

Stella still hiccupped, occasionally wiping away her tears.

"You still have boutiques and cars, right? You can stay in your boutique" Dewi added.

"But, Mom, this house is —"

"Ah, no matter what, Mother's decision has been unanimous, Mother will still sell this house," Dewi broke up final and did not want to be denied.

The goddess moved from her seat. "Prepare to pack your things, Ste."

"Mom, Stella please," Stella was about to grab the hand of the Goddess, but the Goddess stepped aside and waltzed away.

After the departure of the Goddess, Stella continued to cry, taking pictures of herself with Hari and Rafa, she stroked and hugged the photo, her tears always pouring down her cheeks.

Suddenly the door of his house was knocked back, he immediately rubbed his cheeks.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Mama?"

"Ste, what's wrong with you?" tanya Laras was surprised to see the appearance of Stella with a swollen face.

Stella smiles. "It's okay, Ma, let's go in, Ma."

Baras looked at the face of the woman sitting next to him, eyes moist with the rest of the tears in her lashes, as well as a flushed nose, he knew that Stella had finished crying.

"What's up, Ma? Tumben Mama's here?" stella asked turning a probing gaze from her interlocutor.

"You can tell Mama the same story" said Laras stroked Stella's shoulder.

Stella shakes. "Stella just misses Rafa, Ma" she lied.

Baras stared fixedly at Stella, he knew Stella was lying, but he also did not want to pry deeper, maybe Stella was having personal problems. He breathed deeply. "Mama just wants to let you have dinner at home, Aiden asked," he said later.

"Where's Aid, Ma? She's not coming?"

"She's tutoring again, so Mama stayed here for a while, if Mama says she wants to come here she must be insistent on coming and not being tutoring," Laras replied chuckling.

Stella smiled and nodded.

"Oh, yeah, like Mama saw your ex-in-law outside, she's out of here?"

Stella flinched, then changed her expression like before. "Yes, Mom, I was here."

"If you can tell, what's going on here, it looks like she's been here a lot, huh?"

Stella smiled wryly. "That, Ma, I asked to be escorted to his grave Mas Hari Sama Rafa," he lied.

"Well, she doesn't know where her son's grave is?" search Laras suspected.

Stella wavered, she bit her tongue. "Know, Ma, but let there be a meeting for Stella as well."

Laras nodded in understanding, while Stella exhaled softly.

'Almost.'

...***...

The goddess who was in a hurry did not realize in front of him there was a car passing by.

Tinnnnnnn!!

Ciiitttt!!

The very loud honking and the squealing sound of tires rubbing against the asphalt sounded deafening.

A woman about forty years old but still looking young got out of the car.

"Are you okay?"

The goddess who was still in shock was only able to sculpt with a trembling body.

"Mom?"

"Ah, i-iya, I'm fine," replied the goddess stammered.

"Goddess? You're a goddess, aren't you?" guess the woman.

The goddess frowned, then nodded slowly.

"I'm Ayu, Wi, don't you remember me?"

The goddess seemed to think. " Ayu Diana's mom?" guess it.

Ayu nodded with a smile.

"Gosh, you've changed, Yu, now, look more beautiful," praised Dewi looking at Ayu from top to bottom.

"Obviously, it's still the way it used to be. Where are you going?" ask Ayu later.

"Oh, I'm going to a restaurant for a meal."

"I happen to want to eat, too, together, come on?"

"No need, Yu, thank you," declined the Goddess.

"It's okay, if there are friends will be better to be able to chat," proposed the Goddess smiled.

"But—"

"Here you go, come on," forced Ayu to pull the hand of the Goddess.

*

It turns out that the woman who helped the Goddess named Ayu, her former co-worker, was more precisely Ayu Dewi's superior, because at that time Ayu's position was higher than Dewi's. Although Ayu's position is higher, he does not want to be considered as the boss, he still wants to be friends with anyone including his subordinates.

"What do you need to go to Jakarta, Wi?"

"It just so happened to be in Jakarta just stopping by my ex-daughter-in-law's house."

"Former son-in-law?" Ayu.

Goddess nodded. "Yes, so, my son was married but an accident caused him to die six years ago."

Ayu rounded her mouth. "Then? Why did you meet your ex-son-in-law?"

The goddess siphoned off the drink. "I need money" I'm honest.

Ayu frowned confused.

"The house my son-in-law lives in is my son's house, I intend to sell it, they're not husband and wife anymore. After all, he will also marry a rich widower," replied the Goddess unhappy.

"Did he agree you sold it?" ask Ayu curiously.

Goddesses shake. "She didn't want to sell it, she said there were many memories with my late son and granddaughter. But I'll keep selling it."

Ayu. 'Is he crazy?' body wonders. "Maybe he was right, not willing to sell because there were too many memories in the house" he responded.

Goddess nodded. "But I need a lot of money, if the house is sold 'will be able to buy another house even though it is smaller than that, '" he argued.

"You said she'd marry a rich widower, you know where? Didn't you just move to Jakarta?"

"I don't know exactly what her future husband is like, but my son, Jihan, got the information from his friend."

"Damn?"

"Yes, he's my second son, if I can sell the house, Jihan can go to college here too."

Ayu just nodded, actually she was confused, as a former in-law why Dewi is still taking care of the inheritance of her late son? Shouldn't it belong to his wife and son? Ah, he also did not understand the matter of gono gini treasure.

"Didn't your son make a will before he died?" ask Ayu again.

"Luckily not, or not yet possible," answered Dewi sniffing his shoulders. "It must be a hundred percent house on behalf of my son" he continued.

"What does your son-in-law, um, your ex-daughter-in-law do now?"

"He has a boutique. If I sell her house, she can stay in a boutique, right? He had a car too, I'm sure the car and the boutique were also a gift from my late son, "Dewi paused his words to gulp his drink. "So that's a legacy, right? He will also not stay in the house again when he is married to the rich widower" he added, smiling cynically.

The goddess looked annoyed, she recalled her conversation with Jihan back then.

The flashback

Dewi was sitting under her husband's cage, while in Jakarta, she and Jihan were staying at the hospital because they had not found a place to stay. She doesn't want to stay at Stella's house, she doesn't want to trouble Stella, anymore.

Chequek!

"Mom, I have to see this," Jihan came and approached the Goddess, showing her phone screen to the Goddess.

Dewi noticed the video on the screen, seen Stella and one woman and a small child sitting in the restaurant. "What does that mean, Jihan? I don't understand."

"Do you know this child?" Jihan pointed at the picture of the little boy.

The goddess looked closer. "It looks like you've seen it, but where, huh?"

"This is Sandyaga's son, Ma'am, future husband Ms. Stella," said Jihan.

"Who's Sandyaga?" the Goddess was confused.

Jihan clucking. "Mom doesn't know? He's a rich businessman, Mom, his branch of business everywhere, his business is many, handsome, sharp, ah, just perfect, Mom, his wealth will not run out until seven derivatives," explained Jihan hyperbola.

Goddesses glaring. "Are you serious?"

Jihan nodded quickly. "Yes, Mom, it's not unexpected that Stella can get a rich widower after the death of Mas Hari," he commented. "I also don't mind if I get a handsome widower, rich like Sandyaga, even though I have to take care of his son too I want," Jihan smiled herself imagining.

The goddess patted his son's arm. "Well, by the way, I don't agree that you marry a widower, you have another child" she protested.

Jihan sneering. "Surely Stella's mother would marry Sandy because she's rich, Mom."

"Don't be careless when you say that."

"Yes, really, Mom, Stella's sister is beautiful, Mom, she must have tempted the rich businessman to marry her" Jihan murmured in her brain. "Imagine, ma'am, wealthy businessman class Sandyaga Van Houten wants to marry the Stella Ma'am who incidentally his family, know for yourself, right? That's not possible, ma'am," he said. "Sandyaga has a child, Jihan heard that Sandyaga's former fiancee broke up with a third person" he added. "Oh, isn't that the third guy Stella, ma'am?" guess Jihan was surprised.

"You are if you say no haphazardly, Stella where it may be like that, Jihan," denied the Goddess.

"Ih, I don't know yet, people can go crazy because of money, Mom, everything will be done for money" Jihan protested.

The goddess kept thinking about Jihan's words, was Stella really like that?

Flashback off

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