MY DEAR SON, MY POOR SON

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"Mmmmm.eeee..well" Qiara stammered.

"You're so tense, just relax, let's go in" Irwan pulled Qiara's hand. They then walked along waiting in front of the entrance of the theater.

Irwan still did not take off his hand

"Qi." the man looked deeply into the eyes of the woman he had long missed.

"I-iya" Qiara was still feeling nervous

"Can I miss you?" irwan said while holding Qiara's hand. They are like a couple who are in love.

Qiara could not answer. He just stared at the floor. This woman did not realize that she had disobeyed her husband. Unable to keep honor away from the husband.

"I want us to be like we used to be. Will you forgive me?" Irwan kissed Qiara's fingers, making the woman drift away. There was a happy thump that he could not explain. There was an unusual taste, which she did not get from Danu, her husband.

"But, I..."

"I'm now going to try to finish my studies. My father asked if I could finish my studies as soon as possible, Papa's travel business would be handed over to me"

Qiara was silent again. Didn't Irwan know that the old Qiara was no longer the same as the present Qiara? Qiara is now married and has children, but why does Irwan seem to not care.

Ahhe..Let everything go as it is. She is still the wife of Danu as well as a mother for her child. But it is not wrong if he just met like this with Irwan. Did nothing happen?

The theater door was opened shortly. Irwan and Qiara immediately entered the dimly lit room. The visitor chair was empty. Understandably not a weekend so many benches are empty. There were only a few dozen people seen watching, either the less popular movie. When the film began to air, Irwan invited Qiara to sit in the back seat so that they would be free to chat. Throughout the movie, they don't really follow the storyline. They were busy talking to themselves.

"Qi.I know you're married, but I can't help but long to not see you. I still love you" Irwan tightened his grip.

"Three years I've been waiting for this moment, hoping to see you soon. And now that you're really in front of me" Irwan clasped Qiara's body into his arms.

The seeds of love that had been lost were now springing up again in Qiara's heart. Like a teenager just in love. His heart was covered with flowers. It did not feel like two hours had passed, the film was finished without him knowing what the story was because throughout the event, they were busy telling their own stories. Before getting out of their seats, the two people hugged each other. They split up in the parking lot to return to their homes.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Qiara arrived at her home. Apparently Danu, the husband hasn't come home yet.

"Qi.why not go home?" yanti protested when Qiara had just arrived home

"Couple mau ngabari mbak. There's a sudden meeting"

"Next time tell mbak if you have another meeting, kasian your brother was back to the contract did not meet people"

"Yes already mbak, would just tell me to come here aja mas Herman, rest here, then here. I never forbid"

"Your mother thinks she's gone home to a contract. Because it was five o'clock in the afternoon, so he immediately went home to the rented earlier, it turns out that he had not come home because the cellphone mbak again died earlier. Kasian also he went back and forth, it was quite far from our contract here"

"Yes, it is mbak, just that cake does not need to be credited. By the way Danu hasn't come home yet?"

"Not yet, this afternoon the Video Call-an with Fanya"

"Is he sleeping, Mom? I want to take a shower first, if I'm tired of just going here. Mas Herman told me to come back here aja ntar out ngojek. Let tomorrow Ma'am not tired of having to come here again in the morning" Qiara said as he passed to his room. Without him looking at his son who was asleep in the next room.

"[Where was the meeting with Irwan?ahem, ahem no?donk's story, donk's story??]" a message from Helena

"[Qi..ceritain donk how was it with Irwan?]" No less kepo, Merta also wanted to know about the first meeting of Qiara with the former.

"Qi..Herman sleeps here, right?" yanti's nongolous voice from the door of the room that forgot not to be closed by Qoara, distracting her who was wanting to reply to messages from her friends.

"Yes, Ma'am, I told you you were in my house today. Ntar I overtime again, just here again" he said with eyes focused on his phone.

"Oh, Ok. You see, Herman's here again"

"Please close the door, Ma'am" Qiara ordered her sister-in-law

Yanti soon passed by while closing the door to her room. Qiara then refocused on her phone to reply to messages from two of her super-poisoned friends.

"[You know what, do you want to know?]"

"[Hunting story donk, Qi. What were you guys doing?]"

"[Watch, what's cooking?]"

"[Gilak, doank time? lu jan don't cake ABG who's shy about that cat huh, Qi?] scatter Helena in her message.

"[Honestly I'm confused, he still seems to love me, but you know, Hel. I'm married]"

"[Why confused? you still feel the same Irwan? if there's no taste, why waste her time?]"

"[Yes honestly there is still a taste, but he also still wants to continue his lecture, right?]"

"[Something would go wrong if he continued his studies?]"

"[It's not wrong, Hel. I mean, he's not much money if I walk Ama him. I might ntar who tekor tractirin he if met, it's loh]"

"[And he had a pretty decent bang too, Qi. Juragan Travel's. Don't worry. He's his only son, brush it off. Make happy-happy]"

Trinjg...

there appears to be a message notification other than Helena.

"[Darling, you're broke? you can't guarantee your eyes, your keys]" a message from Irwan.

KreKKkkk..

I heard the door open. Qiara who is still lying on the bed and buying the door is still focused on her phone and did not see who entered "Ngapain again anyway, Ma'am? didn't I tell you Herman was just here, want some more money?" ketch

"Mbakkk.mbak.liat first who came in just talking"

Qiara had just realized that the one who had just entered her room was the husband.