Mother to My Son

Wrong guess

After Hasna's morning prayers returned to lay her body on the bed, there was still time before getting ready for the office. Remembering the dream last night, he did not expect to be immediately given a different dream after the previous prayer Istiqarah.

In his dream he saw a woman and a little girl walking in the park, in the girl's sling there was a baby girl they looked the way of the three with pleasure and joy, heard from the laughter of the girl who was running around the young woman.

Hasna felt like she was watching from a distance and then suddenly she felt like she was near them, who she was, it wasn't her and she didn't recognize it. Hasna wanted to call them but no sound could come out.

As she watched the woman walk away like she was gone and her daughter was left behind, Hasna wanted to tell her that her son was left behind, but still his voice did not come out. Until his daughter looked around and cried. Hasna tried to scream but she immediately woke up and felt a stifled sound when she woke up.

He was sweating when he woke up, the dream was to make a cape anyway, why he could not make any sound. Who is this woman and her child. He didn't know them all, and he had nothing to do with his prayers last night.

“Akh already... everything that happens must be at His will” thought “later pray night again until feel confident and understand the instructions from Him.”.

Hasna finally got ready to go to work. It took mental readiness today, facing all possibilities, explained to Mas Arya and maybe Mbak Prita had spread the story yesterday night on others.

When Hasna arrived at the office, she had felt a different atmosphere, whether it was just her feelings or it was like that. Starting when he entered, there were some women who were whispering. Male employees are relatively straight, especially when waiting to enter the elevator. Sounded whisper “this woman”.... “Yes very ordinary pity”.... “Gak will be far away definitely dipake maen”

“Yes Allah..what trials is this” thought Hasna. In his entire life he never became a gossip in his dealings with men. Hasna tried to hold back her facial expression in order to remain calm. Suddenly there was a pat on his shoulder.

“Hey last night how was it?’ ask Arya

“Eh Mas sorry last night did not have time to say goodbye, Mr. GM was told to be with my brother to watch me during his Surabaya” Hasna deliberately raised his voice. Rather than being suspected of being a mistress mengedan suspected people close to the leadership, namely lovers of collusion and nepotism but do not let the corruption was already deket same KPK.

“Wowwww..Your brother is a friend of Mr. GM, your pantesan is often told to take care of Maura…. Hahahahah” Arya like understand must talk out loud. This is brother one of the best man of the year.

In Arya's elevator a long story about the book fair she went to, she seemed to want to cover the whispers of people nearby with Hasna. Hasna smiled weakly looking at Arya like never Arya behaving like that there must be a reason.

As soon as he got out and the elevator door and entered the room, Arya immediately closed the door and said:

“You owe me an explanation about yesterday, last night I was able to send some photos from friends who asked for confirmation about you with Mr. GM”, said Arya

“Sorry Mas. I live now why so complicated ginih well. Nyesel I received a job in Jakarta” Hasna tendered her body on the side wall cubicle. He saw a photo showing him getting into Reza's car, the second photo although not clearly visible himself sitting next to Reza.

“Kakak I spoke yesterday with Mr. Reza if during his time in Bali, he titip me with Pak Reza” Hasna remember the alibi made by Reza for him, he said, but it makes sense and it does happen.

“When Mr. Reza met your sister” asked Arya

“Yesterday when they met in Bandung, they chat” Hasna answered plainly

“Why Mr. Reza play to your home, you never told me about his relationship with your sister” urged Arya

“Waaah koq I'm stupid anyway.. What is the answer tip? Time I must say that Mr. Reza to Bandung want to meet the family because of the proposal” Hasna immediately confused he did not prepare an answer to this question at all.

“Have Na.. You are honest with Arya, we are one room and there is nothing we can cover each other must help each other” Maytha suddenly connect the conversation from her cubicle. Apparently Maytha had arrived from the morning, she decided to come early when she received the same photo from her friends in the FO section.

“Ehhh.. I'm not ready to tell others” Hasna immediately shriveled

“What is this, what I do not know” Arya immediately voiced out loud, she felt abandoned would be a problem.

“Mbak... I still don't know how this must be?” Hasna wants to cry, she doesn't want Arya to know more, especially because she came here Maytha said that Arya likes her, Hasna is worried that she will hurt many people.

“Hasna proposed the same Mr. GM” Maytha immediately said it when he saw Hasna like confusion.

“Whataa... how can... when?” Arya immediately shouted, seeing Hasna who was next to her.

“You're not saying that Na” Arya shakes Hasna's shoulders

“Engga Mas... fightuuh mas” Hasna immediately shriveled to hear the cry of Arya.

“Trus did you say he was the same? You said you want?” arya asked again, her hand still not releasing the grip from Hasna's shoulder.

“Sick mas...” Hasna's eyes have started to glaze over, he did not expect this morning's drama to be as great as this.

“Lepasiiin Mas.. shoulder pain I'm” complains Hasna, her tears began to flow, her eyes began to flow, it wasn't the pain in the shoulder that made her cry but the confusion and pressure from everyone in the office made her such a sinful object.

Along with that the entrance suddenly opened and entered the perpetrator who made all this turmoil happen.

Reza was surprised to see Hasna's crying face and Arya's hand gripping Hasna's shoulder.

“You did him... Take off!” reza shouted as he pulled Arya's hand from Hasna's shoulder.

“Job you.. If you want to know about the problem he did not force” Reza's hand immediately grabbed Arya's shirt.

Hasna is shocked to see Reza enter and pushes Arya against the wall.

“Pak... don't Mr. Mas Arya not wrong anything, I'm not in any way the same Mas Arya.. Mr. freelance Mas Arya” Hasna pulled the hands of Reza who grabbed Arya's clothes.

Aswin immediately detained Reza to act further.

“This pack is in the office, later that becomes gossip so Mbak Hasna again, kasian he will be even more embarrassed.. We should talk later in the room” Aswin knows that Reza is already emotional will be difficult to lower his temperament, he is easily triggered by emotions in terms of personal nature.

Reza took a breath, he realized that until it sounded out, Hasna would be increasingly dragged on the gossip in the office.

“You came with me to the room” Reza pulled Hasna's hand to go with her.

“You always argue..” cried Reza.

“I think Hasna better work as usual Pak” suddenly sound Rika at the door. It turns out he's been there a long time.

“We can protect Hasna, and after all there is nothing to straighten anymore right… Yesterday's photos were spread by irresponsible people as if Hasna committed a sin even though she was only a victim of”

“Shouldn't we now find out who spread that photo?” connect Rica.

Reza sighed, he already knew who spread the photo. From the angle of taking the photo, there are 2 people who are in a position next to his car from the driver's side. Car Arcy Secretary of the Board of Directors and 1 person of his staff who was with him at the time.

He saw Hasna tearfully behind Arya, while the man looked at her with annoyance. He couldn't force Hasna, he couldn't follow his heart like the young man in front of him.

“I titip Hasna Bu.. if anything please say the same I” Reza immediately move out of the room followed by Aswin.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as Reza left the room. Hasna went straight into the cubicle. She could not bear to cry, and she finally cried. Trying to continue to control yourself, take a breath and think about other things that can take his mind away from the sadness that is suffering.

“Minum... “ Maytha thrust a glass of water that was directly gulped down by Hasna.

“Udah do not need to think about, later will also disappear alone.

“Ya Mbak thanks..” says Hasna slowly.

“Nih eat chocolate... usually women if galaw need a sweet-sweet.. sorry the chocolate is not shaped...it is a spare chocolate in the bag so it is already lethargic.. But the taste is still the same.. heheheh” Arya offers chocolates that are already flat.

“This expired Mas?” Hasna stared at the chocolate that was still wrapped but not shaped

“Ya already if you don't want” Arya upset

“Ehhhhh.. want ..mau” Hasna directly pulled the chocolate to her chest.

“Wash your face there, ugly looks rich ondel-ondel” said Arya while returning to her cubicle.

“Times anyway. in terms of already using eyeliner that waterprof” Hasna took the glass in her bag. Ah it turns out that it is normal to just slightly cross and his face looks swollen and red.

Hasna was hesitant when going to the toilet, but after thinking about it she did nothing wrong, why be intimidated by the thoughts of others who are not right. Why be tormented by the minds of others who are wrong, what right they make themselves have to suffer. Ok... Raise your chin straighten your shoulders.. I'm a father's son who can keep the honor of the family, lest they underestimate.

And it turns out ... nobody in the toilet “ heheheheheh fortunately just ventured to get out of the room.. its ok Hasna .. everthing is gonna be okay..

At lunch, the Training and Development Division went to eat in full force, Rika who had rarely eaten with her men chose to eat together. Whether it was Arya and Maytha could tell a funny story during a meal or indeed they tried to look happy. Forgetting and ignoring the gazes of those who were still trying to steal glances looked towards Hasna.

Reza POVs

This afternoon seemed to be going very slowly, everything that was done felt wrong and it felt difficult to focus. Several times this hand felt like it wanted to send a message to Hasna even wanted to call her, asking if she was okay.

It is regrettable to see him hiding behind the man's body, there is a special connection to them, why he feels safe with the man. The more thought the more upset, if it is called jealousy it does not feel, physically the woman looks ordinary, attractive indeed and fun when with him, not ugly and not boring.

At lunch I finally decided to eat at the cafeteria, at least I could check if he had lunch or not. If he doesn't dare to eat in the cafeteria, it means he doesn't eat lunch because he's too embarrassed, maybe I can send him lunch.

Why you should be ashamed to go with me. I no longer have a wife, shouldn't it be an honor for a woman to be able to get the attention of her superior. Strangely enough the mindset of women, is not in the story of many women pursue the attention of their superiors in order to be their partners and immediately get abundant treasures.

And it turns out they had lunch together, like there was no problem just this morning. Laughing and not caring at all about me and Aswin who had been watching them. It was regrettable once, while I from the morning thought about how her miserable-looking condition was with a face filled with tears.

I finally couldn't bear to not send a message.

“How are you feeling better now?

I saw him grabbing the phone and just staring and keeping it back. This brash woman, ignoring the message I sent.

“Later afternoon we go home together, I wait later in Basement at 7”

I saw him take his phone back and read it, this time he replied and typed the answer seemingly. Hahaha finally wanted to be brought home together.

“No need, I will not meet again with Father until I find the answer”

“Please don't send any more messages on me”

Whaaat. I immediately stepped on the phone button to talk to him, caring deeply about his friends.

The HP is turned off. This girl really sucks.

When I saw that he and his friends were leaving the table, I stood up to go to him. Aswin suddenly held me back.

“Pak this in cafeteria, if there is a dispute and the clamor of Mbak Hasna's father Pak... I beg you to hold yourself” Aswin held my hand.

This woman defends too much.

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In this episode congratulate the great woman who has already completed her open S3 exam. May she always be a great woman who inspires family and society... Keep the spirit on yes Sisy.. don't forget to keep sending her votes .. hahahaha the ends so vote, like and comment.... LOve you all anyway.... I wish I could write 2 episodes tonight... Hehehehe ngarep.com hopefully not PHP.

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