Seductress

The Familiar 2

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"Why don't you take your baby? though aunty wants to get to know him.it must be very funny" he said with eyes glaring.

"Repot aunty, no one wants me to work.." Did Gerry even say that I had a child?

"Can you see the picture?" He asked while leaning half his body towards me.

"Sorry, my aunt wants to have a grandchild. But not obedience" he said with a friendly smile.

"Ga nothing aunt" I replied as I took the phone from my bag and began fiddling around looking for photos of Aslan.

"His name is Aslan aunty, he's 3.5 years old" I said, handing him my phone. And the next second her mother Gerry smiled with sparkling eyes.

"May aunt play this video?" He asked when he saw a video that I recorded as Aslan playing in the sand and running around on the beach.

"Please aunty" I replied.

"It's funny that your son, auntie, really wants to meet him" he said, continuing to watch Aslan's video. There was a hint of sad gurat clearly drawn on his face. Like a grandmother who misses her grandchildren?

"Sometimes I'll introduce aunty" I comforted her.

"Certainly yes?" He said while returning my phone.

I nodded assenting "Must be aunty" I assured him.

"Mama?" A woman from behind my body.

"Why are you here? Same who?" Ask the woman again.

And when she looked at me, my heart was like it was squeezed. Grumpily. Be ill. Seeing a familiar figure that was troubling my mind. Looking at the beautiful woman with the bright red lipstick who was also looking at me. Kirana's?

"Mama is meeting with your mother. It's called Caramel" Gerry's mom said without being awkward at all and still in a soft tone.

I saw Kirana not looking surprised when I saw her. He stretched out his hand and mentioned his name. Like nothing ever happened. While me?

The wound went back into my chest. A flash of his 'bed photo' with Reyhan's mas milling around in my head. My chest was tight, if there was no Mama Gerry in front of me I might have run to the toilet to cry.

Mama Gerry smiled at me, as if strengthening me and saying 'it's okay'. I took his hand and I said my name.

"What are you doing here, Na?" mama Gerry asked Kirana.

"I'll excuse you to go to the toilet for a while" I said and moved my feet away from them.

I pressed my chest as soon as I entered the toilet room. It hurts so much. It's the first time I've faced Kirana after what she did to my little family 2.5 years ago.

I sat in the closet. I said in my heart 'I'm fine' repeatedly so I don't cry. I have to be strong. I can't look weak. At least I want to look okay and have forgotten everything.

Although in reality, the bad memories of my failed marriage are still vividly remembered in my mind.

When I came out of the bathroom I saw Kirana washing her hands in the sink. Is he waiting for me?

"Gue ain't gonna give up on Gerry, I ain't gonna divorce him, make you" he said like he challenged me.

"Don't be greedy, don't you love her?" My insinuation that out of nowhere I got the strength to fight him.

"Gue don't like if anyone takes what's already mine" he said loudly.

"So you can take Reyhan's mas from me but I can't take Gerry from you?" Insinku again.

"Elo is stupid, because he wants to take Reyhan away. As long as you know, a divorce between me and Gerry will not be possible. So don't expect too much revenge on me" he threatened me.

I smiled in response to his chant "Ga nothing is possible. A selfish woman like you will get a reply someday"

And I passed by leaving her still standing in front of the glass sink inside the toilet. Thank goodness my heart was trained to hurt. My matakupun water can hold well. At least I look strong in his eyes. And it was no longer the weak woman he had once hurt.

"I came home aunty, it was almost evening" Pamitku as soon as I went back to the mama Gerry who looked anxious.

"Did Kirana hurt you?" Ask without further ado.

I shook my head slowly "No aunt, I'm just tired" Kilahku.

"Alright, forgive auntie yes.have interfered with your rest time" he regretted with a look of guilt.

"Ga anything aunt, I'm very happy to be acquainted with aunty" said my sincere.

"Next time we'll see you again, right?" Ask expectantly.

"Must be aunty" I convinced him.

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