Not the Son of the Prostitute

Changes in Rengganist Attitude

Guilt continues to haunt Mutia. Mutia had tried to explain to Kia several times about her relationship with Haidar, but still the girl did not want to hear anything that Mutia explained.

Often Kia avoids making Mutia tired and forced to let her. After all it was just a mere accusation, Mutia had never thought that far let alone being the daughter-in-law of the Pratama Family.

Today Haidar took her to a restaurant to accompany her to meet with business partners. Mutia was ready to bring important files that they would discuss, then entered the car after getting an order from Haidar.

The car drove at medium speed towards the restaurant that became the destination. It was only ten minutes Haidar's car to get there. Making sure once again if no files are left behind, they step in tandem entering the place.

"What's Mutia's number?" ask Haidar on the determinant of the schedule as well as the place.

"Number five, sir." Mutia pointed at the table and walked up to him.

"Good day, sir. Sorry we're a little late." They mince words for a while until the discussion begins with the final result of the agreement for both.

"Sorry Mr. Haidar, I can't take long. I beg you to say goodbye first" said the man as he got up from his seat. Packed up his belongings, then stepped away from the table.

"Mutia, we'll have lunch first, okay?" invite the man as he glances at the watch on the wrist that has pointed at lunch time. The plan after this they will return to the office again after the stomach is filled.

"Good, Sir." Waiting for the order that the waiter was preparing, Mutia chose to play her mobile phone.

"It's been true that you guys have been playing behind my back!" said the girl who had just come with her two colleagues.

Mutia reflex turned her head and found Kia already standing beside her with a look of resentment.

"Kye ..."

"Is this what you want to explain to me?" Kia smiled cynically considering how the past few days Mutia had been trying to explain her relationship with Haidar.

"Kia, what do you mean?" Seeing the atmosphere slightly heated up Haidar then joined the voice asking for an explanation to Kia.

"So this is my brother's taste? Loret ..." Kia whispered softly, but of course Haidar could still hear her clearly.

"Kye ...!"

"What's? Brother wants to save him!" kia's shout instantly became the spectacle of the other guests. They looked directly at Kia and whispered to each other softly.

"What's wrong?"

"Elekor? Which one?"

"What's the girl next to him?"

The whispers really made Haidar's emotions rise. Moreover, there are deliberately insinuating with inappropriate words.

Kia developed a smile upon hearing the words of those around her who cornered Mutia. While the two colleagues next to him were just looking at him in confusion. They do not know about this problem.

"Kia, I can clear. I have nothing to do with Mr. Haidar. You have to believe." Mutia tried to hold the girl's hand, but Kia hurriedly brushed her off again and again.

"Don't hold-hold!"

"Kye ..."

"What the hell!" Kia instead pushed Mutia until the girl's body hit the bench next to her and ended up slumped to the floor.

"You're okay, right?" The middle-aged woman helped Mutia get up to make the man in front look at her in disbelief.

"Mama?"

Likewise with Kia who knows who the woman who just gave help to Mutia.

"Tan–te?"

"Thank you, Madam. I'm fine."

"Mutia, you're okay, right?" Now replace Haidar who approached towards Mutia, examine the girl's body with a worried face. "Is anyone sick?" Notice Haidar turned out to make the girl in front there staring back with a rumbling chest. Kia was very jealous of the attention that Haidar gave to Mutia.

"Auntie didn't believe it at first. But, after seeing the evidence like this for yourself, maybe what Om Arya said is true. If you're not dating Haidar, Kia." Rengganis's voice breaks Kia's daydream. The girl deflated flowers felt the bitterness of the rejection uttered by the woman indirectly.

"Tante, this isn't what Auntie imagined. A–aku can be clear," said Kia with stammering. Already do not know how red his face was at the action was in his own pergoki by the mother of a man who very much Kia loved.

"Clearly what, Azkia Aditama? Is it clear that Mutia is only the son of an actor? Or, Mutia doesn't deserve my son?" ask the Rengganis to the girl. Not without reason Rengganis attitude turned soft on Mutia, because Arya had already explained directly who the girl really was.

"Da–where does Auntie know?" Suddenly at a loss for words. Though the woman used to be very supportive, but why now her attitude suddenly changed?

"Why? Are you telling me now that Mutia doesn't deserve Haidar?" ask the woman again. Rengganis swung a step closer to Kia who was still standing sculpting.

"Not everything we want we have to get. Same with someone's feelings. We'll never be able to force it, Kia. Believe me. Someday you will find it. The one who truly loves you with all his heart." Rengganis patted the girl's shoulder gently and then turned closer towards Mutia.

"Are you okay, honey?" The affectionate call that the mother spoke made the man's smile inflate perfectly. Does that mean her mother can already accept Mutia's existence?

"I'm fine, Madam," Mutia replied with a look of embarrassment. Mutia felt strange with the change in the attitude of the middle-aged woman who was suddenly kind to her.

"What about your wounds? Is it starting to improve? Are we going to the doctor?"

"No need, Madam. I'm already fine. It's just a small wound anyway."

"Mom why is it here?" asked Haidar who was surprised by the sudden appearance of his mother.

They even forget that there is still Kia with two colleagues who are still standing sculpting since.

"Mama went home arisan. Stop by here, uh .. that's why you're here too."

Rengganis actually just wanted to stop by for a while to buy something. But when entering the restaurant, he accidentally saw a fight between the two girls and forced him to come closer.

"Why are you here?" asked Rengganis staring at the two.

"We have just met a business partner" replied Haidar as he looked seriously at his mother. The man still hesitated to tell his mother, fearing that the middle-aged woman would reject him again. But, he could not linger holding it himself, let alone see the change in his mother's attitude towards Mutia earlier.

"Ma, there's something I want to say."

The woman looked up at Haidar with a smile that continued to radiate from her face.

"Do you want to talk about your relationship? Or, when are you going to inaugurate it?"