Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission
196. Meeting A Woman



"Are you guys done?" ask someone from the doorway. I looked up and saw Arga was there. He leaned back and smiled at us.


"I haven't worn serrllagam, Papa!" said Gara with a cry.


Arga approached and picked up the uniform on the bed. "Why with Mama Ayu? Are you so bad that you make Mama cry?" asked Arga looking at his son.


"I'm not naughty!" Protests Gara, with her lips.


"No, Papa. Mama's just too happy. Because of a sholeh and smart child," I told Arga.


"What's really going on? What does Papa not know? Why did Mama cry?" asked Arga then sat down beside me. He moved his hand asking Gara to come closer to him. One by one, she put clothes on her son's body.


"Don't know Garrlla was confused too, but Garrlla wasn't naughty" said the boy innocently.


Arga had finished dressing Gara. Everything is ready. We went downstairs to have breakfast.


I was so happy to see Arga and Gara eating so voraciously. Even with the child who is now eating alone without having to be fed.


"Well that's good, hotshot kid. Eat alone do not feed" Arga told his son.


Because of smiling and grimacing. He did not speak and resumed his breakfast.


We finished our breakfast leaving. Arga will take us to school first before he leaves for his office. She smiled happily and half ran towards the car leaving us both.


"Let's not run when you fall, baby!" I shouted worried at the figure of the little boy who was now away.


"No, Mama!" reply shouted.


I accelerated my footsteps a little. Fear if the child stumbles and falls. But Arga held my hand.


"Don't worry, just let him go" my husband said.


He got in the car and opened the window and shouted from there. "Let's hurry, why so long!" he shouted out loud.


"Propsy. Usually it's never like that either" Arga told his son. Gara just smiled broadly so as to show his teeth neatly lined up.


"Kan harrlli there is mama Ayu who accompanies," said the boy happily.


"You see him, Yu. Because it is very happy with you," he said still with a laugh.


"Yes. I'm also happy to take Gara to school."


We've reached the car. Arga opened the front door for me, then he walked around half the car after closing the door.


"Let's go!" said Arga while starting the car.


"Let's go!" yelled from behind.


Arga drove his car at the speed of being out of the yard.


"Mama'll wait till I get home, right?" ask Gara who is now standing next to me. I saw his face sparkling with pleasure.


"Yes, Mama will wait."


"Horay!" yells again.


"But Gara came home long ago. Do you want to wait three hours there?" asked Arga who was surrounding me from his place.


"No problem. As long as Gara's happy why not?" I smiled, pulling Gara's face for me to kiss her cheek.


"Why is that why? How to get sirrllik!" the boy's lips.


I stifled a laugh, it could be that Gara said such a thing to her father, making Arga glance in annoyance at the son.


"Not envious, but would pity Mama Ayu if you wait for three hours there. It's gonna be so boring, Gara!" reveal the father. Because he seemed to think, his eyeballs headed upwards.


"Yes too, anyway. Mama Ayu did not come home!" the boy's words again.


"But I'll pick you up later, yeah!" he smiled with a sweet smile.


"So don't want to wait?" ask her. He shook his head.


"No need. Poor Mama, Mama istirrllahat only in rrllumah install alarrllm, later pick up Garrlla!" exclaim the boy.


I nodded in response to his words. Very nice of this boy. I used to think he was a spoiled kid. Apparently not at all.


We've arrived at school. Not forgetting we kissed Arga's hand in turn.


"You don't want me to drive you home?" arga asked me before I opened the door.


"No, don't you want to work?"


"Yes, but I can take you home" he said.


"I can go home in a taxi. Anyway if you take me home the road will be further away. You better go to the factory, get your work done so that later in the day we can go to the doctor" I told him.


Arga smiled, she rubbed my head that was covered in a headscarf.


"OK then. I'm going to the factory."


I was about to open the door, but it stopped because Arga was talking back.


"Wait, Ayu. This is for you to use," said the man, offering three pieces of red money and a card.


I was still fixated, not taking the money and the card he gave me. It feels a little strange because I have not been given money by someone for so long.


"Why daydream? It's take" said the man, taking my hand and keeping both objects.


"In there is enough for you if you want to shop while waiting for Gara to come home" he said again.


I'm shaking my head. "Yes, thank you."


"You don't have to say thank you, it's my duty." He smiled and approached to kiss me.


I feel like I've been a little whiny for a few days. Whatever this man did made me feel overwhelmed. I want to cry because I am happy.


"Mom's coming home and we'll go for a walk, yeah!" Because it awakened me. I thought he got out of the car.


"Eh, yes. Where you going?" my many.


"To mall!" yells.


"Can I, Papa?" I asked Arga.


Arga nodded. "Of course, whatever you go, the important thing is to be careful. Do not forget to tell Papa if you want to go somewhere else," said Arga.


"Asian!" gara shouted and approached us and kissed Arga's cheeks and my cheeks alternately.


I smiled happily. Seeing the happiness of my son makes this heart also very happy. Yes son. For a long time I felt so close to the cause that it was no longer a responsibility to acknowledge him as my son.


Gara and I got out of the car, waving to Arga who had turned the car back on.


"When you get home, let me know, yeah!" yelled Arga at me.


"Yes!" I screamed back.


"Buh Papa!" Because it's the same.


Arga drove his car at medium speed, then became fast when it was a bit far from us.


"Yeah, Mama!" invite Gara to pull my hand into the school area.


We walked in through the gate, the security guard staring confusedly at me who might be the first he saw.


"Saturpa, this is Mama Garrlla!" say this boy. The man in the white uniform then changed the look on his face with a smile, nodding at me deeply and saying good morning. I smiled back and passed him, following Gara's small footsteps in there. Some people stared at our arrival, whispering to each other, a little heard them asking each other, who was with Gara. I smiled as I nodded my head. Excuse me for passing them.


"This is Garrlla's class!" exclaimed the boy when we got to a classroom building. It looks very nice inside there, colorful with paper hanging on the ceiling and also the walls. Small chairs and tables as well as a low whiteboard were in front of the class. The carpet on the floor looks soft and safe for children.


I used to be here when I first met Gara in the park, but I didn't get into the classroom so I didn't know anything about it.


"What time did you start learning?" ask her.


"Oight hour."


"OK, Mama will wait until Gara learns, then Mama will go home," I told him. Because he nodded so that his bangs swayed.


"Eh, who is this?" A woman's voice sounded near me. I looked at her, this woman is very beautiful and elegant. A little boy was nearby.


"This is Mama Garrlla, Auntie!" exclaims Gara is very happy to introduce me.


"Oh. So this is Mama Gara? Well, beautiful." praise me, I'm flattered that not many people praise me.


"Thank you, I'm Gara's mother," I said with my hand.


"I'm Dini, Mama Selvi" he said, returning my handshake.


"I'm sorry, yesterday at your wedding I couldn't come. I was out of town" said the beautiful woman.


"Ah is okay. After all the show is just simple," I said humbled.


"Simple what? Your reception was so good, I saw it from a friend's Story. Beautiful and festive. Congratulations, yes" he said again.


"Oh yeah, are you here alone?" ask the woman again.


"Yes, my husband brought me, but after this I went home by myself."


"For our first meeting, what if we copy first. So that we can get close. Waiting for the kids to come home." Take it in a friendly manner while smiling.


I noticed this woman looks good. It might not hurt too if he accepted her offer to stop by first.


"Could only. But, I have to tell my husband first."


"Oh okay. I will not force it if Mr. Arga does not allow it" he said with an unpleasant face.


"Gara, Selvi, go into the classroom, son. wait for the teacher's mother to come," Dini ordered the two children.


Gara and Selvi according. The two of them held hands and entered the class. I saw both of them, very sweet. Didn't know that she could be that sweet to girls.


"They're funny. Sometimes I think of setting them up in the future" chirped Dini as she looked at the two who were now sitting on her stool. I looked at Dini's beautiful face, she smiled watching the behavior of our two children.


"It was just my idea. Thank you if they are a match," he said until a small laugh stared at me.


I smile. "Yes, if they are a match, they will be together in the future" I said.


"Call your husband first, does he allow it or not? I'll protest if I don't let it," he said, confusing me and guessing what kind of relationship the two of them had?