My Lovely Office Girl's

Eps 121 (Sumi & Tutih)

"Are you good at taking your medicine now?" Randy smiled, breaking the hair of his wife who is currently sitting on the dining table chair, taking some drugs that have been prescribed, and must be taken regularly every day.

The woman in question just nodded. Put the last medicine Randy prepared in a small place, then gulp as much water as possible.

"Do I want to make milk?"

Randy was sitting in a chair, right next to his wife.

"I don't want to, .. It's bland, and then I'll throw up!" Ayumi clearly put on an adorable facial expression.

"Why? Milk is good for growth?" The man chuckled.

Randy shifted his chair, then reached out, until he could wipe the flat stomach of Ayumi, who was now growing his second baby.

"He's not naughty today?" Her manic looked straight at Ayumi, with lips that continued to show a smile.

Ayumi shook her head.

"He's never naughty!" Reply Ayumi slowly.

"Emmm, .. I mean, don't make Mommy nauseous early in the morning like yesterday?"

"No, it's just when I wake up."

Randy smiled, nodded, bowed, then kissed his wife's stomach long enough. As well as Ayumi, she rubbed Randy's head with a smile of happiness that continued to radiate.

"Did you?"

"Humm?"

"When are we leaving?"

"Wouldn't we just ask your mom to come here? You and I will be here as it turns out, dropping off a new assistant to help tidy up your house and other work." Randy.

"I forgot to tell you that you called me last night too."

She looked at her husband with a disappointed look.

"You also don't travel too much too often. The baby is still very small and prone to shocks, you forget what the doctor said?" Randy tried to remind me.

"Oh yes, I forgot. Well, then call Mama right now!" Finally Ayumi understood, and obeyed her husband's request that Sumi visit their home.

Pinta Ayumi, who was immediately answered a nod by the man sitting not far from her.

***

"Hello?"

Sumi said when she received a phone call from her daughter-in-law's number.

"Mama it's me."

Ayumi's soft voice was heard again, making Sumi smile with the look of a sumringah face. He was happy when his relationship with the princess really made great progress, and it was good.

"Yes, are you here?" Ask Sumi.

"I forgot, if the doctor said it should not be too often to travel far, the baby is still very small, so it is not good if there are too many shocks. What if Mama's the one?"

"You sick?" Sumi looks worried.

"No, I'm not sick. Just can not drive too often, especially to the house of Mama at the earliest 2 hours. I miss Mama, .. Do you mind if I ask you to come here?"

Pinta Ayumi, her voice was begging. There was a slight unpleasant feeling, Sumi wanted to resist, but could she let her daughter hold back the longing? While the young woman had been saying since last night that she wanted to see him.

"Mama?"

"Well, Mama will get ready now, then go there."

"Okay, if you get to the Stop tell me. I'll be the same brother who picked me up." His voice sounds so cheerful.

"Yes, just turn off the phone."

"Be careful."

"Yes, son."

Sumi immediately put her cell phone on the table, then she moved towards the room, to get ready.

And after a few minutes, Sumi came out of her house, carrying a medium-sized bag, walking near the road to stop the motorcycle for her to ride to the bus stop.

"Kang? ojeks!" Sumi waved her hand.

"Halte, Tea?" The man immediately asked.

The motorbike began to run slowly, down the streets of the village that was slightly damaged in some parts of the road.

"Malem it, .. I'm anter girl. Wh who? He said that the children should be asked, ... Has he met?" The man asked.

Sumi was silent, initially unwilling to answer and pretending not to hear, but the man repeated every word that made her very curious.

"Oh that, .. yeah he's my son." Answer Sumi.

Why should I be ashamed? Ayumi alone never looked embarrassed when she admitted herself as a real mother, even in front of some residents of kampu when they bought breakfast some time ago when Ayumi was staying at her house.

The two continued to talk, the conversation continued to connect as the man who now works as a motorcycle taxi driver continued to ask questions, looking for an answer to what he had just heard.

How Ayumi was, and how the girl received her, or even the man asked about the beginning of their meeting, to the point of not wanting Sumi to answer, although not too detailed.

After a few minutes of traveling, Sumi finally reached one of the stops, she left after paying the fare. Luckily, there was one departure bus to the city that was still there, until Sumi could go straight in, and occupy some empty benches.

"Mom Sumi?"

Someone patted his shoulder from behind. Sumi turned her head for a moment, checking who greeted her on the bus there.

The deg!!

Sumi fell silent, looking at Tutih and Ali in shock.

There is no problem between them. But somehow it feels so nervous, let alone the gaze of Tutih has a different meaning, and only Sumi can feel it.

"Mom Sumi wants to go to town too?"

Sumi smiled, to her daughter's foster parents, as well as one young woman sitting by the glass, side by side with the Tutih.

"Tutih and Ali are also going to the city?"

"Yes, Randy asked us to bring in a new home assistant. Where are you going?" Ask the Tutih who looks so curious.

"Sa-me .. I .. also called Randy, he said the house was a little unkempt."

Tutih nodded, he again leaned his back on the back of the chair. His curiosity was answered, and he found out if their goals were the same.

Sumi turned back, also leaning back on the back of the chair, staring outwards as the bus began to run, hugging the bag she was carrying tightly.

The feeling came up again. It feels bad because he has started to have closeness with Ayumi, there is not the slightest sense to grab all the attention of his biological children, just why is the woman who takes care of Ayumi staring at him like that?

What does the Tutih object? Or Tutih feel burdened with the presence of Sumi in the midst of his family?

Then what should Sumi do now? Should she stay away, and let Tutih be the only mother Ayumi has.

Sumi closed her eyes, she inhaled as much air as possible, then exhaled slowly, trying to throw off the discomfort inside her chest.

"Mom's okay?" Ask Ali to Tutih.

The nature of the woman suddenly became very quiet. He was obviously very happy when he left.

"Mom?" Call him again when the Tutih does not answer.

Tutih sighed slowly.

"Mom's really scared right now, sir!" He spoke with a voice that sounded so slow.

Ali quiet.

"What is that fear with the same trigger?" Ali looked at his wife in disbelief. "Why indeed? We should be happy because Ayumi has found her biological parents, and we should be grateful too, she hasn't forgotten us." The man began to growl.

His wife continued to question the same thing, even because of the fear that is not basic, Amar again scouted Ayumi with bad words.

"The father is a man, will not understand our feelings for women." Say more, even more slowly.

"Mother's extortion is weird. What exactly makes your mind as bad as it is now? It wasn't like this!"

"Mother is afraid …"

"Ayumi will forget about Mom? And replace her with another, more deserving woman? Sure oes. What did Mom think? Want whatever Ayumi looks like to her real mother, we must still support her, because it must!" Sergey Ali cut off his wife's words.

The two continue to argue. While the woman who was going to be the new assistant of her son's house fell silent while paying attention.

"Please get rid of those bad thoughts! Or I'll make things messy, and make Ayumi even more disappointed in Mom, especially if she knows the cause of Amar's anger is Mother's speech that is not based on evidence."

Now the Tutih is completely silent. He shut his eyes, tried to fall asleep and eliminate any bad thoughts that might happen to his family.

He does not want to be selfish about Ayumi's relationship as well as Sumi. Nor do they want to be evil because they try to separate the two. It's just that Tutih loves Ayumi very much, and she's not ready if the girl he raised lovingly, went and chose her birth mother, who obviously already let little Ayumi experience misfortune.

The Tutih's mind kept raging, his feelings uncertain. But there's nothing you can do.