Pursuing the Love of the Mentari

Chapter 29

Mentari Pov

I accidentally went into the office today. In addition to experiencing severe morning sickness, I can also only eat Mas Darto restaurant cuisine. Like this afternoon, after I picked up Adam, I took the boy to see him. In addition to wanting to eat one of the menus there, Adam also whined to meet the father continued.

I don't know, after finding out I was pregnant, Adam was also getting spoiled for his father. This child does not want to be far from his father. At first I felt bad for Mas Darto, but Mas Darto even liked it.

"Alhamdulillah, it has arrived." the battery said while removing the seat belt.

"Yeeay, meet Dad," said Adam girang.

Without waiting for me, the boy got out of the car first. But his steps stopped for a moment when he heard my screams to wait for me not to run.

"Prophe dong Adam. We go in together, yes" I said, stroking Adam's hair.

Adam answered with a nod. After that we went into the restaurant.

The atmosphere of the restaurant is so crowded, on average dominated by office people who want to eat lunch. The employees who saw my arrival saluted me as well as Adam. But honestly, it makes me uncomfortable. They should treat me normally.

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When I went upstairs, I saw that Mas Darto was at the cashier's desk. Seen there is also Weni, a new employee who some time ago found Adam in a state of crying. And because of that factor, we agreed to give him a job here.

My chest rumbled violently when I saw Weni writhing spoiled at the hands of Mas Darto. Even though I saw Mas Darto immediately brushed aside slowly and tried to keep his distance. But again I saw Weni trying to get close to Mas Darto. 'Heeemmm, it looks like there will be new castor seeds. He thought he would be able to get close to my husband. You picked the wrong target for a caterpillar!" my inner.

"Ayaaaah," Adam shouted as he ran towards Mas Darto.

"Your son has come home" said Mas Darto, holding Adam's body. I also approached them immediately.

Up close, I saw Weni's makeup so striking. Not to mention the shirt and skirt he used was quite tight. Fix, he's a caterpillar.

"Mas" I said while kissing the hand of Mas Darto Takzim.

"Why didn't you come here Dad first? Mama must have brought her own car, right?" said Mas Darto. Yes, since becoming pregnant too, Mas Darto more often called me by the name of Mama and himself Father, he said to get used to let alone we will be blessed again a child.

"He he yes. Adam's brother and baby Dedek want to meet his father. Moreover, Brother Adam can not be long away from you Well, again spoiled your son," I said while adopting the hand of Mas Darto.

I intentionally did that to see Weni's reaction. Because, since my arrival, it looks like his face has turned into dislike. And look, true to my guess, Weni's face was more bent seeing me struggling spoiled on Mas Darto.

"The baby will eat, right?" said Mas Darto while stroking my stomach that is not too distended. "What would you like to eat? Let the kitchen people prepare later," continued Mas Darto.

"Mom want to eat chicken salted egg sauce just like capcay. Make Adam's brother chicken flour just the same as carrots and steamed broccoli,"

"Ready, yes, we've gone to Dad's room. The order will be delivered later,"

We went by the counter, before I left intentionally with my sweetest smile on Weni. To let him know, if he wanted to take Mas Darto away from me, he had picked the wrong opponent. But I have to be careful, learn from experience, the actors always use various ways to achieve their goals.

It looks like I have to ask one of Mas Darto's former men for help to figure out who Weni really is, because I have a bad feeling for her.

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Today, I plan to meet one of Mas Darto's former men, Yogi. We promised to meet at 10 a.m. It just so happens that my job is not much today. I asked Yogi to just come to the office so as not to cause any suspicion.

As a reliable detective, I asked Yogi to pretend to be one of my clients.

"Good morning to noon Mother Dance" said Yogi when he was in my room.

"Yes, please sit down Mas Yogi," I said.

"Call Yogi, ma'am. No need to use Mas frills," he said a little clumsy.

"OK, okay. Okay," I replied.

After making small talk, I finally expressed my intentions to Yogi. I explained my feelings to him. During the story Yogi did not cut my words.

"So, you want me to find out who this Weni really is?" ask Yogi after I finish telling you.

"of course. I'll help Mom. I'll find out who this Weni is up to her roots. And was there any ill intent he had towards Mom,"

"alright. Before, I said thank you very much. The pay, whatever you ask, I'll give it,"

"Mom don't have to bother with me. I sincerely help Mom. I don't need anything in return. Looking at the harmony of the mother's household, it was enough for me. I don't want Mas Darto's household to fall apart again. For me Mas Darto is not just a boss, but already like a family. He said, now I have a decent life" Yogi said, looking straight ahead as if he were thinking about something.

Finally the story flows from the mouth of the Yogi. Apparently, Yogi was occupied by Mas Darto from the streets. Yogis used to be notorious and ignorant. But because of the patience and patience of Mas Darto, he can change Yogi who urakan into a good man. Yogi was sent to school by Mas Darto until the end of High School, and after graduation, Yogi worked with Mas Darto until he could go to college at his own expense. If viewed in terms of age, Yogi is the same age as Dimas' sister.

"Once again I say thank you. If you call my husband Mas, then call me Ma'am too. Okay?" my spoken.

Yogi nodded.

"But please, Ma'am. Don't let Mas Darto know if Mbak asks for help with you,"

"Ready Ma'am. Let's just be calm, I will work neatly and Mas Darto will not know" replied Yogi.

After that, Yogi resigned. He promised, would find out all about Weni. He also tried, tomorrow I already know who Weni really is. I believe in Yogi's words. Because of the performance he has proven himself when he helped Mas Darto in my household problems.

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Ting

Ting

Ting

Successive messages are getting into my salary. I open the message immediately. It was from Yogi. I quickly opened the messages from Yogi one by one.

My eyes widened perfectly when I read the messages sent by the Yogi. Weni's full data was accompanied by several photos of Weni with different men.

Weni, a 25-year-old woman from Surabaya. Working as a night woman. And what surprised me even more was that Weni was Santi's best friend.

I thought it had something to do with Santi. It is fitting that the woman has never shown her nose again. He played through someone else. Cih, the female base does not know herself.

[Thank you Yogi. Keep monitoring Weni's movements. I'm sure this has something to do with Santi.] Send.

I reply to the message sent by Yogi. I'm sure Yogi will get everything I need to know.

[Sama-sama Ma'am. Take it easy, I will continue to monitor the woman.] I read a reply from Yogi.

I put the device back on the table. Exhaling slowly to slightly loosen the tightness inside the chest.

The shadow of the betrayal that Dimas had committed back then, is now back in my mind. The wound I had deliberately buried deep down, as if it had now reappeared.

The fear appeared again. Fear of being hurt and betrayed again becomes dominant. I'm afraid I have to suffer the same pain as in the past. I was afraid that if my love had flourished, it would eventually be broken again.

The trauma of the past I thought was healed, it turns out that it still affects until now. The wounds from the past that stuck so deeply made me more afraid of losing in the present.

No, I can't lose this fear. Once, I was weak. But now, who dares to harass mine, I will not hesitate to teach them a lesson. Including Santi.

Seriate...

Assalamualaikum.

Does anyone read this book? If it still exists, the author wants to say thank you very much.

Forgive me if this author of almost a month never up a new chapter. The busyness in the real world sometimes takes the author time. Not to mention the mood of the author who cakes roller coaster. Subhanallah just mah.

Insha Allah, the author wants another routine a day up a chapter huh. Hopefully Istiqomah can.

Once again the author says thanks to those who are still faithful waiting for this story.