Pregnant Without Husband

115. Invitation of dinner

"Ma_mama, seriously?" Husein who was near his mother, asked to be sure.

"Have you ever said anything uncertain?"

Husein and the twins immediately hugged Oma Sekar. Farhana still stands.

He did not want to be mistaken, which could make his heart more hurt. Because taking her in-laws' heart is not easy. Like the word, 'search for needles on a pile of fingers.'

Sekar saw Farhana who was still standing.

'I guess he'll squander into my arms, it doesn't.' his mind.

"Don't be happy with you guys. He's not here for free. Must help me with all my needs."

His son and grandson looked up at him, then turned towards Farhana. The woman turned her head, then nodded and tried to smile.

"Hurry to prepare breakfast." said Oma Sekar again.

"Good." Farhana nodded and left the room.

He walked into the kitchen to prepare his in-laws' request. He even cooked himself.

After she finished cooking, she returned to her room to call her mother-in-law.

"Excuse me ma'am, the food is ready" Farhana said in a trembling voice.

With a signal Sekar asked Farhana to help him to break into the kitchen. At first he hesitated to hold Oma Sekar's body.

His heart was pounding more and more. He tried to sigh, to neutralize his nervous feelings. Both are now walking towards the kitchen. Followed by the twins and Hussein.

Looks like food that has been neatly arranged on the dining table. Farhana pulled out a chair for her in-laws, then for herself.

Now all the middle facing a table full of various types of cuisine. Husein took a little rice on his mother's plate, then put the vegetables on the edge. As his mother requested.

After that, he took food for himself. The twins immediately poured rice and vegetables on their plates. Farhana was the only one who had not taken food.

"Mommy doesn't eat?" whispered Abigail who was sitting next to her uminya.

"Eh yes." replied Farhana briefly, with a smile. He also put a little food on his plate.

'Hem, it turns out that the cuisine is delicious as well.' Inner Oma Sekar. After he put a spoonful of rice in his mouth.

To be honest, Farhana was curious about the reaction of her in-laws, when tasting the results of her cooking. That's why he's been just stirring his food. The others had already bribed a few spoons into each other's mouths.

"Umi, why is the food just stirring?" whispered Abigail again.

"Eh, yes, son. Umi wants to eat too." Farhana put on a thin smile and then bribed a spoonful of rice and side dishes into her mouth.

Everyone seemed to enjoy the food that served Farhana, including Oma Sekar. He did not praise his food directly.

After finishing breakfast, the twins had a conversation near the fish pond. It was impossible for the two to remain silent at home. Moreover, Oma Sekar is now also improving his condition. Both do not want to be unemployed.

"At tomorrow morning we start looking for work." suggested Abrisam.

"Faster is better. There's no way we can continue to depend on our parents." - Abigail.

Without them knowing, if since then Oma Sekar heard all their conversations. There was a feeling of guilt in his heart.

Oma Sekar returned to the room. He sat on the edge of the bed, silent. Not long after, he took 2 cellphones from the nightstand.

The first one he opened the cell phone belonging to Abrisam. Starting from short messages, galleries, all did not escape the examination.

A faint smile was seen on his face when he saw Zaidan. Because it looks similar to Abrisam as a child.

'I miss with you boy.' Inner Sekar again.

He wanted to see and carry, and joked with the baby Rosa, but was reluctant to admit it.

But the more he held back, the stronger the feeling. Finally, Oma Sekar sent some photos of Zaidan on his cell phone to his mobile phone.

After that, he opened Abigail's cell phone. He found no friendly chat or anything related to Lidya.

'It looks like my granddaughter this one did not dare to reveal her heart. But I know, if his love for the girl is deep enough.'

'What should I do to bring them closer? Would it be by sending a message to both of them that they would believe if it was my two grandchildren?'

Despite his doubts, Oma Sekar tries to send Rosa and Lidya a message. Once sent, he deleted the message. So that both of his grandchildren are not suspicious.

Meanwhile, across the street, Rosa frowned as she read the message from Abrisam.

'Hi Rosa, dress up beautiful. Later that night, my Oma driver will pick you up. We had dinner at my Oma's house.'

"Is this the serious one who wrote Sam's mas? Why am I not sure? Dinner there, same as I went back to my old place. Then, what should I do?" rosa Mummings.

"Speaking who the hell is Ros?" her mother's voice surprised Rosa who was thinking.

He turned his head towards his mother, then momentarily weighed the good of her bad to tell her the truth.

"Mom, read this." Rosa handed her mother a cell phone, showing the contents of a message from Abrisam. Susi accepted it and read it. He also scrunched his forehead.

"Mom didn't know all this time the style of message from son Sam Ros. So I can't see the difference. But I doubt it too. How will you be kidnapped again? Oh, it could be that after you helped her, she wanted to thank him so."

"She's mom." Rosa still scrunched her forehead.

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Meanwhile, in another place, Lidya's residence. He who had just come home from school, threw his body on the bed. The numerous and difficult schoolwork of the day left him quite exhausted.

While lying down he checked his phone. He scrunched his forehead while reading a message from Abigail.

'Hai Lid, tonight's dinner together with both parents at Oma's house huh. The Oma driver will pick you up. Don't forget the beautiful dress.'

Her mother came and brought her a glass of iced orange.

"Now, a glass of orange ice. A thirst-quench for this beautiful mama's child." said her mother as she placed the glass on the table near Lidya's bed.

"Thank you ma." said Lidya with a smile. A message from Abigail was momentarily forgotten.

He immediately sat down and grabbed the glass of orange ice that looked refreshing. It wasn't five minutes, the glass was empty. Her mother who saw it, shook her head while smiling amusedly.

"It looks like you're tired." Lidya nodded quickly.

Ms. Cici frowned when she briefly read a message on Lidya's phone that still seemed lit.