My Devil Man's

MDM - Part 87

The car tire squeaked when Asya stepped on the brake pedal. Along with that, Asya exhaled his breath full of relief.

He circulated the view, he was currently in the Vandra's Group company area. After persuading Rendi so hard, full of effort, Asya finally managed to drive her car - which she did not drive - to her husband's company.

"Huh ... Support Mamah yes, Son ...." Asya stroked the stomach slowly.

His hand reached into the sling bag lying on the seat next to him. He's looking for a secretary number from Zidan he knows named Anita.

Last night, after it was confirmed that Zidan was asleep, Asya took the man's cellphone, which was usually placed on the nightstand, and then looked for Anita's name in her husband's contact.

Asya exhaled. He pressed the contact icon and waited for a while with the phone right in his ear.

'With Anita, who is this?' The voice in the phone is interrupted as soon as the call is connected.

Asya biting lips. "It's Asya."

'Ashy?' Sounded of astonishment from across.

Asya answered, "Yes, this is Asya. Eum... Zidan's wife."

'Oh... Sorry, Madam. I didn't know Mom's voice before.'

"It's okay, Anita. Oh yeah, we'll see you for a second."

'Meet, Ma?'

"Yes, if you no longer have a job."

'It just so happens to be an emergency watch, ma'am.'

"If so I wait in the park deket company yes ...."

'OK, Mom."

The call ended, Asya got out of the car and walked towards the park then sat down on one of the seats available at the venue.

A few minutes later, a woman dressed in formal attire entered the park. Making Asya who saw him wave his hand.

"Anita, huh?" ask Asya as soon as she approaches him.

"Yes, Mom. I'm Anita."

"Don't talk too formally, Anita." Returning to her seat, Asya pulled Anita's hand to sit beside her. "I'm sorry if I interrupted your break, yeah ...."

Anita just smiled. He watched Asya, how this woman who was the wife of his superior seemed friendly and friendly. The aura emanated, looks beautiful especially the state of Asya who is currently in a big pregnancy.

"You didn't tell Zidan, did you?"

Anita shakes.

And his meilhat made Asya sigh.

Without wanting to waste more time, Asya again pulled out the phone and pointed it at Anita. Again the photo that Fany sent, which he showed.

"You know the guy in this picture, don't you, An?"

Anita. His eyes winked, then doubt was seen. And Asya who was watching him caught all those faces.

"You familiar?" ask Asya again.

Anita nodded quickly.

However, it wasn't Asya's name if he couldn't get his wish this time. "I know you're lying, Anita."

"I don't know him, Mom."

"Anita." Asya burucap firmly, without hesitation grasped Anita's hand and looked into her eyes deeply. "I need this information, okay. And all I need is a place where the mother in this photo is. I'm sure you know where he is, right?"

"I know, Mom."

"Where are you?"

Asya could see the doubt in Anita's eyes re-emerging. He tightened his grip. "If you are afraid, it is Zidan. I can guarantee nothing will happen, An..."

And hearing that made Anita answer. "The mother in the photo is now in the hotel, ma'am. Deket here, it's."

"Can you anterin me?"

"Can-can, Mom. But...."

"And I told you, An. If you're afraid of Zidan, you don't have to worry, okay?"

Anita nodded. "Good, Mom."

Lina thought something was going to happen. Especially when she saw the whereabouts of Anita - whom she knew was her son's secretary - right when she opened the hotel door.

He knew the woman, several times Anita would come to the hotel and meet her and hand over some clothes and other necessities on orders from Zidan.

Lina was grateful, she did not expect Zidan to still pay attention to her even though her son was reluctant to meet.

"Zidan wants to see Mom, okay?"

"No, Ma. It's not Mr. Zidan who wants to meet."

"Keep who?"

Anita silent. He chose to lead Rina towards the elevator and press the ground floor button where Asya was waiting.

And seeing Anita's response to her question, Rina also chose silence. Seconds by second passed, thoughts flashed in Rina's mind. Who wants to meet him? Because the only ones who knew of his existence in this city were Zidan and his son Anita-secretary.

"She, Mom, wanted to meet Mom" Anita said as soon as they stepped out of the elevator

Anita followed the viewpoint, which led to a pregnant woman sitting on the sofa in the waiting room of the hotel.

Just about to ask again, Anita again led him to the woman.

Asya looked up, her chest beating strongly. His trembling lips could not say a word. As if the sentence arrangement he had predicted was charred unceremoniously.

In fact, all he could do right now was stand up and be silent.

And Anita who saw it then left the two men.

"Do you know me, son?"

Asya nodded. If noticed, Zidan had a face that was very similar to Rina. And now Asya knew where her husband's beautiful image came from.

"Please sit down, Mah."

Rina frowned, but did not escape following the invitation.

"My name is Asya, Mah" Asya said after a few seconds of silence. "I... Zidan's wife."

Lina was flabbergasted, her hands moving to clench her gaping mouth full of shock. Oh my... There was a lot he had missed all along.

The fact that Zidan already has a wife - even he already has a son-in-law - adds to the situation of Asya who is pregnant with her grandson, making Rina covered in happiness at the same time.

Without a warning Rina held her arms and hugged Asya full of warmth. Asya gasped, not expecting this response that he would get.

"Oh God... You turned out to be Zidan's wife."

"You can call me Asya."

Their embrace is stifled. Rina looked at Asya deeply, immediately then rubbed the cheeks and hair of the son-in-law. She remembers and misses Ana.

"Don't talk formally with Mamah."

"Ba-good, Mah."

Then Rina's gaze shifted on Asya's bulging stomach. "How many months pregnant, dear?"

"Seven months more, Mah."

"Great old man, yes...."

Asya nodded. Feel the heart shake when Rina's hand rubs her stomach. Suppose that... Yes, if her parents were still alive, it was certain that the two of them would definitely feel happy like the current Rina.

"Sorry Mom can not be present at your wedding, baby," said Rina sad, "Zidan...."

"See you know, Mah...." Asya smiled, turning to grip the wrinkled hand tightly. "But Asya is sure you can be together again."

Lina could only look down with glazed eyes. The first meeting impressed and happy. From what Lina could see, Asya was a sincere woman with eyes that sparkled with honesty.

"You can't say anything, Shay... Zidan was too disappointed with Mama. He must have told you how Mamah left him and just returned now."

Asya. Not denying even though it is not Zidan who tells the story but Ana. And from where she knew Rina was back, Asya thought she should tell.

"I don't know the whereabouts of Mamah from Zidan."

Lina looked at the astonishment.

Make Asya go on. "But that's not the case, Mah. What's important now is how Mamah's relationship with Zidan is back."

"But... But, you've done something wrong...."

"There is no man who has no faults, Mah." Asya smiled again, and Lina who saw him felt warmed. "And everyone deserves a chance, including Mamah."