My First Love, Second to You

CHAPTER 52

The next morning at exactly 07:00 am Davin went downstairs, as usual they were already in the dining room for breakfast together.

Because the food was ready They also enjoyed the breakfast, on the sidelines of eating they also spoke to Fatimah.

" Fatimah I want to ask you a question."

" What's the problem, ma'am.?"

" On Laura's case last night, I'm sorry I asked this in the morning, I should have asked her last night, but since it's late I don't feel good asking this."

Fatimah smiled as she spoke.

" It's okay Mom, if you want to ask me please ask me, if there is something still stuck in my heart" he said.

There was a sigh from Miss Santi, she stopped her eating activities she looked at Fatimah with a smile.

" Fatimah, I believe that you really forgive Laura and that you also believe that you will never prolong the problems that have occurred again, but what I'm afraid of is that with my uncle and aunt and Aisyah, I don't want Aisyah to hate you, after she finds out later that you forgive the person who has made her mother suffer for 5 months, because I have seen the nature and attitude of Aisha, very different from you, you are soft-hearted forgiving and patient, while Aisha is the opposite of your attitude, because Aisha is still Labile, I don't want you two to fight, because you forgive Laura, but she doesn't forgive Laura." Said Ms. Santi while folding her hands on the table and her face was very sad.

Fatimah smiled, and she stopped feeding Keyra.

There was Fatimah's breath He then looked towards Miss Santi.

" Mommy don't have to worry, Aisyah does behave like that, if she hates someone who doesn't fit her views, I'm sure Aisyah doesn't behave with what I think, Aisyah a good child she will definitely forgive Mother Laura, Fatimah will talk directly with Aisyah, As well as with her uncle and aunt Fatimah, they both have the same opinion as Fatimah, will not prolong the problems faced by the mother today, if if the person had been found, since the time of the incident Fatimah did not want to report to the authorities, because Fatimah did not want to extend it, likewise with uncle and aunt, Fatimah is sure with the sincerity of Fatimah and the sincerity of Uncle and aunt, mother will be safe with almighty permission" he said smiling.

Laura directly lowered her head she immediately stopped eating the morning, So did Davin she then looked at Fatimah who was sitting in front of him along with her baby, again Davin muttered in his heart.

" O Lord, your heart is made of what Fatimah is, so that you are so great and will never run out of forgiveness in you." Mumbled.

" Mama.." called Keyra while shaking Fatimah's hand, Fatimah then turned to Keyra.

" Yes dear." said Fatimah gently while removing the stain of food marks on the lips of her Foster.

" Key, today want to play with grandma and aunt" he said while pointing at Miss Santi and Laura, Laura smiled and nodded as well as Miss Santi.

"Yes, baby, if you want to play with grandma and aunt, Key play do not be naughty yes, later Mamah there is a job for a while, Key at home, would you like to stay with grandma and aunt?" fatimah said softly.

Keyra nodded her head with a smile, and then shook her legs very happily, looking once on her face, chewing the food Fatimah gave her in her mouth.

" Oh yes, so are you today in the place of Mr Ahmad? ask Miss Santi.

Davin nodded his head as he stared at Fatimah.

" So Mah, Davin will keep Fatimah and her real father together." Said Davin and he looked towards Fatimah, seen Fatimah smiling forcedly and he also immediately hid his face in a sideways way facing Keyra.

" It looks like there's something Fatimah is hiding, what's really going on?" Davin murmured as he chewed his breakfast.

After he finished eating his breakfast, his phone rang, the phone in his pants pocket was immediately taken and he saw who the caller turned out to be Haris.

Davin immediately answered the call and he stepped away from all of them who were still at the dinner table, Davin did deliberately answer the call from Haris away from them so that they did not listen to the conversation of the two of them, every time Haris contacted him it would always provide very important news that Davin had to solve about office problems.

" Hello Ris what's wrong?"

" Rahman is in your room right now."

" Ouch!! what the hell does that kid want in my room." Davin's voice sounded an unpleasant tone.

" I told him that you didn't come in today, but he told me that you didn't come in means he's in your chair." Haris explained to Davin.

" Where are you now?"

" I'm in front of your room, I'm gonna call security to kick him out."

" good! just throw him out! if he still doesn't want to get out of my room, I'll report him to the authorities."

There was the sound of Rahman yelling at security at Davin's office, because he was told to get out of Davin's room.

" I'm going to go there" Davin said.

" No need Vin, you continue your business to meet with his father Fatimah, the business here I will handle, he said, I'm just telling you so you don't feel surprised to hear your stepbrother's arrival." said Haris

" Well, if it's like that, if it can't be handled, call me immediately."

" Open boss!"

Davin and Haris then disconnected his speech, Davin took a slow breath and let go of him heavily, he stood on the porch for a little while, then he was surprised by the sound of Keyra patting Davin's leg.

Davin held the child and then he looked at his mother and Fatimah.

" Are you ready for Fatimah?"

Fatimah nodded her head, then Laura took Keyra from Davin's sling.

Fatimah and Davin then entered his private car, accompanied by the view of Keyra, usually he always cried when left by Fatimah, and she was still alive, But at that time Keyra seemed to understand because the future Mamahnya there is a personal business that must be resolved immediately, with sweetness he waved his hand towards Fatimah and Davin, he said, slowly the car that was driven by Davin also left the yard of his private house to the direction of the intended place, namely the house of Mr. Ahmad Fatimah's biological father.