
"Your mother's sick, don't you want to see her?" Nirmala again persuades Vina to visit her mother.
"I wanted to see him, but..." Vina said doubtfully.
"But you're afraid of meeting Dimas?" Guess Nirmala.
"Yes, I'm afraid Dimas told people to keep an eye on me. After all, she must not have been willing to take my son away,"
Vina turned her eyes towards Dion, a two-year-old boy who was playing in a car. His face and stature were exactly the same as that of the Father, nothing was thrown away. So too with his attitude and attitude.
Vina had felt that God's destiny was unfair to her, she who conceived and gave birth but her son was similar to her husband. The man he wanted to avoid the most in the world.
Vina thought that with his departure, the relationship between Dimas and Desi could improve again. He had no idea what was going on was the opposite.
"Go see your own mother, let Dion be with me here" said Nirmala.
"I'm still confused, I think I used to think yes." Vina still refused to take advice from her lips.
Actually Vina was worried about her mother's situation, but she had not returned home for a long time. Both of his parents would definitely be angry and rampage at him, especially his father.
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"Vina was really outrageous, she could have gone two years not come home. Does he miss his parents at all?" Bayu sizzled annoyed.
"Please sir, maybe she has another reason" said Karti to calm her husband.
"If there was any other reason, he could talk to us. Not just disappear and can not be contacted!"
"Patience Sir, patience. He's coming home tomorrow, too,"
"Tomorrow when? You've been sick for a long time, he didn't come home." Bayu just keeps blabbing nonstop.
Karti took a heavy breath, she was dizzy to hear her husband's long babble and lined up like a row of ants.
During the day, Karti had just finished taking his medicine. Suddenly his cellphone lying on the dining table rang. A new number came on the phone, she immediately thought that it was her daughter Vina.
"Call..." Greet Karti with a heavy voice.
"Mom," said Vina back.
Karti's body trembled, he cried hearing the voice he missed so much at this moment. Filing a mother is never wrong, Vina who calls her.
"I'm fine, when are you coming home? What about your son? I miss you so much" asked Karti bertubi tubi.
"Son? Who has a son? What is Vina?" Ask Bayu who arrived just stood beside Karti. Without saying goodbye, Karti immediately turned off his phone. He did not want the disgrace of Vina to be exposed at this time and made Bayu shocked.
"Why turned off? What is Vina?" Ask Bayu again.
"My island's up, so die alone. It was not a phone call from Vina, how could Vina have a son, she was not married," Karti argued.
Karti ran away from her husband's question, she went into the room and went to rest. Despite being silent, Bayu was very dissatisfied with that answer. Bayu is very sure there is something that is being hidden by his wife Karti.
In chamber...
Vina sat on the bed with her face glued, she heard her father's voice and her heart ached. Pain due to longing, pain due to worry and anxiety. Perhaps it was time for the man to know about the truth that Vina had been hiding.
"Mom, eat," cried Dion from the next room.
Although it was only two years old, the little boy was already good at talking. He did inherit his father's genetics, smart and quick to respond. But hopefully he doesn't inherit Dimas' flirtatious and wacky attitude in destroying women's hearts.
Dion was already preparing in his dining chair, Nirmala was scooping the rice and preparing to bribe him.
"You're with Mom" Dion whined. Vina laughed because the boy was always being spoiled for her.
"Let's eat with Mom" said Vina.
"Whose phone? Why are your eyes red?" Tanya Nirmala was curious.
"I'm on my phone with Mom" said Vina.
"Oh... It's gonna be a story later that Dion's asleep,"
"Yes Bi."
Suddenly Dion touched his mother's face, as if he knew that the woman was sad because of something.
"Mother's smart, healthy, healthy son." Vina kissed Dion's cheek.
Seriate...