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Past Times

My husband Tajir Man #44

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Milen brushed off Arya's hand, the thirty-year-old woman with the chirpy face pulling her daughter's hand. Milen kept walking, for some reason, he was not comfortable meeting with Arya.

"Daddy!"

The little boy ran and scattered the clumsiness of a man of German-Indonesian descent who long settled in the USA. One glance, Milen understood her husband asking. Who was the man who asked her to speak.

"James, this is Arya ... Arya .. knowin, my husband."

Arya nodded slowly, she did not expect. Milen already has a partner. And also the kid, didn't Milen used to be a little weird? Did Milen deliberately deceive him? Arya is fighting with her mind. And when James and Milen left, their son glanced at him.

The child seems to be old, how old is he? If you remember, don't-don't Milen get pregnant while they're still dating? Arya shook her head hard. The man then turned back inside the restaurant.

"Where from?" Nur scrunched his forehead.

"There was an acquaintance."

"Contactments? Business associate?"

"Not ... already, let's eat."

"Eat what? Mas Arya hasn't even ordered."

"Geez!"

Arya rubbed her face, meeting Milen made her brain a little short.

***

Inside the black car, Milen stared blankly ahead. Her daughter plays with her phone in the back seat.

"Is he the one?" guess James.

Milen looked at me. He looked at the man he had been married to for 10 years.

"No," replied Milen doubtfully.

"Don't tell me he's that guy?"

"No ...!"

James added speed, it seemed like he was holding back an upset. James married Milen 10 years ago, he accepted the situation Milen who is a single mom. James was angry, because Milen never told him who the real father of Milen's daughter was.

***

In restaurant.

Arya was not focused. Instead of eating, the man daydreamed a lot. Arya was still guessing, the age of the boy. He was curious, but didn't know who to ask.

"Mas ... My mother!" sentak Nur's upset.

"Ac ...!"

"Then I'm going to the restroom, Nur to the back first."

Arya nodded.

After Nur returned, Arya had already paid the bill. They also decided to return to the apartment.

At night, Nur and Cua who were exhausted immediately went to sleep quickly. While Arya, the man was still awake. Until his phone rang, there was an incoming email from someone. Someone who met this afternoon.

In a hurry, he opened the email. There Milen mentions the address, asking Arya to come over that night. Before he left, he made sure Nur and Cua slept. Arya also had a message to the assistant in her apartment, if Nur wakes up, say he needs a moment.

Hugo's Cafe

Arya's still in the car, she's waiting for Milen. A few minutes later, with doubtful steps, he got out of the car. He looked around, looking for Milen. The first love that broke her heart.

"Gee!" call Milen while waving your hand. His face was nothing like it was this afternoon, Milen looked calmer. That night the two of them entered the cafe together.

After ordering the minun, Milen began to tell her the reason she asked them to meet.

"I'm sorry to have to ask you to come here" Milen said.

"Hem."

"My husband is angry, he wants to talk to you tomorrow. I know, you must be busy and have your own business. But, for the last time. Can you not help me?"

Arya looked questioningly.

"Please Arya, I don't want my household destroyed."

"What does this have to do with me?" In addition to being surprised, he was also upset. Actually he was sick of seeing Milen, considering the events of a few years ago. Where Milen had an illicit relationship and he caught it himself. Disgusted, but now he is curious. Why do you have a child who is already a teenager?

"He thinks you're my daughter's father."

"WHAT?"

"Don't be angry, please help me ..." Milen started to get restless when she saw Arya who was getting upset. It was clear from the way the man looked at me.

"Why is he my son? Up to that point alone we never!" sentak Arya was angry.

Sometimes sleep together, but not until anu.

"I'm sorry .. I regret it. But I beg you. This time I beg you."

"Just tell me whose father, why bring me everything?" Arya still doesn't accept it.

"No way, he's in Thailand now. He had even remodeled his entire body. I don't want my husband to know my past. Please Arya, help me."

Arya flinched, so the woman who used to be one bed with Milen was indeed a man. But a woman's look, my God. The earth seems old. Filled with deviant humans. As if I don't want to learn from history. How the people of the Prophet Luth were wiped out.

Arya rubbed her face rough.

"Then you want me to confess, that he's my son? Don't be crazy you're Milen, don't you see? I have a family too?"

Milen wiped her cheek, then reached into the phone from inside the bag.

"Help me just once, at least tell him. That we were together. Look at this .. I don't want my family to know that I have this shameful past."

Milen showed the gallery on her phone. There are many old photos where he kissed a woman. And Arya remembered clearly, who that figure was.

"Sorry Milen .. I can't help me!"

Arya got up, ready to leave Milen.

"Why haven't you changed? Aren't we both deviant?" Arya turned around.

"Don't bullshit, just because you like women. Not that I like men!"

"Then why don't you give a word to me? Don't lie, be honest."

"Oh my God!!! Should I say how else so you understand? I don't want to sleep with you because I take care of you. You know Milen? I even prepared a proposal for you? Butwhat? You're sleeping with someone else!"

Milen flinched, he was surprised the reason Arya always refused if invited to contact. I think Arya is not normal. Turns out, Milen was wrong.

After getting angry at Milen, Arya immediately came out. The man got in the car and closed the door tightly.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

Milen knocked on Arya's car glass. Upset, Arya opened the door a little.

"Don't get me into your trouble! If your husband asks who the father of the child is, tell him! His father is dead!"

Mbremmm

Arya blames the car engine, not caring for Milen who yells calling her name.

Milen was sitting in the parking lot, he rubbed his face. It seems he will say according to Arya's advice. Her son's father is dead, rather than her husband knowing, that she once had a disgusting past with a so-called woman.

***

Clamps

Arya got into the apartment, the lights were out. He did not realize that Nur was paying attention since then.

"Where from?"

Arya gulped.

"Meet a friend for a minute."

"Women? ... A male?"

Arya hissing.

"Don't think weird, it's night. Let's go to sleep."

"Already know ... it's night, why come out? Why does it sneak in like a thief?" Nur looked suspiciously.

"nr ... "

"Maybe women, right? I can smell another perfume. What was that woman last afternoon?" Nur kept on corrupting Arya. Because, he had seen Arya chasing women this afternoon.

"What is that woman?" guess Nur again. Women's instincts are sharper than knives.

Arya to jerk, why is Nur getting better at guessing?

"I'm tired today, if you want to make a fuss. Please continue tomorrow." Arya chose to run away from facing Nur. He felt Nur was now again fierce. Arya chose to dodge and chose the safe zone.

"Where could that be? Finish this moment, too. Say it! Who was that? And why did Mas Arya meet at night?"

Arya is dizzy because of Milen's strange request. Until the apartment, Nur even interrogated like an investigator.

"Say! Who?"

"Milen."

"Milen who?"

"Nobody."

"Lied!"

Arya smiled faintly, then pulled Nur in her arms.

"Don't worry, he's just the past. And my future is with you." Seriate.