Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

207. The problem.

I had to follow Arga's words to not take Gara to school. Just drove him in front of the gate after that I went home with the driver. Because he looked not excited at all when he entered the school alone. Different from me yesterday. It was heartless to also see him moody like that. However, I tried to follow Arga's advice. Perhaps this way there will be no more unpleasant talk that can be heard by the ears of Gara.

I left the boy with his nanny. It felt sad and lonely, where I used to sit there waiting for him to come home.

"We're going home, Mom?" ask the driver.

"Can't we just wait here until Gara gets home?" ask the man sitting in front.

"Yes ... It could be, but waiting for Mas Gara to go home is long ago," said the man confusedly.

"It's okay for a long time too. I want to wait for Gara to get home from school. Or if you want you can go home by taxi, then let me just take this car home," I said to him.

"Eh no, I don't dare to leave Ayu's mother here alone. I drove away, I drove home too" the man refused.

"Yes, find a shady place." Tell her. He nodded his head and ran this car looking for a shady place under the lush trees by the road.

I waited for half an hour in the car. Arga called.

"Where are you?" ask the man to me.

"I'm sorry, I'm not home. I'm ...."

"Where?" Arga cut off my words before I finished speaking. His voice sounded a little angry.

"I was in front of the school, waiting for Gara to come home" I told him.

"But calm down, I was in the car outside the school area by the road. I'm worried about Gara, '" I said honestly.

There was no sound from across the street, then there was a heavy sigh from my husband.

"Isn't Gara already with the nanny?" Ask Arga to me.

"You can go home, Yu."

"I don't want to. I want to wait for Gara to come home from school," I said stubbornly. Although the father and son did not want me to be here but I will still wait for him to come home. At least I've been trying to always be there for my son.

"Yes if you want that. Don't force yourself. You go home later if you're tired." said Arga.

"Yes I understand. I'll come home later if I'm tired. Please don't tell me to go home now" I asked this man.

"Okay, don't forget lunch. I can't pick you up" he said again. I answered it is okay. The work is very much done and also more important to complete than our business.

The phone was turned off by him. I quietly leaned back on the back of the car and stared at the black fence of the elite school. Inside there are some people walking hand in hand with others. If nothing had happened yesterday maybe today I could still be in there.

"Mom, do you need any food or drink?" Ask the driver.

"No need, thank you."

I continued to observe, sometimes eager to see Gara's face despite a glance at the fence. But it feels impossible. The boy is studying inside and I can't bother him. It could be that with my presence, he could not concentrate on learning.

The atmosphere under the tree was always so soothing that drowsiness began to attack me. Unconsciously I closed my eyes.

***

"Mom why is it here?" A typical child voice sounded in my ears. This body was shaken by him. I opened my eyes and found my hero here. In the front seat there is a driver and also a caregiver Gara.

"Mom why don't you go home?" ask Gara to me.

I am still gathering my consciousness. I didn't think I was sleeping here.

"So Mama waited for a while, apparently overslept," I said with a smile on her.

She smiled and then approached me, putting her tiny body next to mine. I put my hand and hugged her. It turns out this is my happiness, to be able to always be close to this child.

"How was the lesson? Can you?" Ask him. He nodded his head excitedly, took out something from inside the bag and showed it to me.

Some of the grades he's got today, it's great to make me feel proud of him.

"What a great mama!" I cried out to praise him. I'm so proud.

"Does Mama want to buy you a present?" I asked the boy. He just kept quiet and thought.

"Soliciting a cat?" He asked me with a hopeful look at me.

"If the cat is better to talk to papa. Mama doesn't dare if Papa won't let."

Because he pursed his lips, the face looked ugly.

"Papa can't."

"Why?"

"Because Garra used to have a cat but died, too" said the boy sadly. "Said Papa before Garra can take care of the cat well Garra should not keep it."

"Yes it's true, it's also a pity that the cat died again" I explained to him.

"If the gift is replaced with ice cream, will you not?" Ask him. He smiled happily and nodded his head excitedly.

"Okay, Mr. Driver, we're going to the minimarket!" I cried at the man who was driving.

"Ready!" Answer it out loud.

The car is now sliding rather quickly on the road to the minimarket which is not far from the school Gara.

"But don't choose the big ones. Mama doesn't want Papa to get angry because you're eating ice cream" pointed me in front of her face.

He nodded his head. "okay, Boss!" The boy then ran to the ice cream stand there.

Like what I ordered him to do, Gara took a medium-sized cup of ice cream. He enjoyed it while walking towards the cashier. Along with the other groceries I paid for it and immediately returned to the car.

Although I can not accompany him in there but I am very happy with Gara who can act independently.

We went straight home. Remember with Arga's message if we have to go home soon after school.

I was a little stunned when I saw a car parked in the garage. It was an Arga car.

"Let's finish the ice cream. Don't let Papa see, mama's afraid papa will be angry."

Because immediately spend the rest of the ice cream in the cup. Not to forget the nanny who gave a tissue to wipe her face wet because of the ice cream.

"Ease?" I asked the boy. He nodded his head and immediately threw the wrapper into the trash can that was there.

We went down and went inside the house. The man was sitting on the sofa and calling someone from his cell phone. His face looked a little tense.

"How could you send me wrong? It's clear that it has to be shipped to Europe!" That little bit of screaming made me afraid to see it. Likewise with Gara who is now hiding behind my body.

"We're going to yuk's room!" I took Gara to her room. It was not good for him to hear his father being so angry at others even on the phone.

"Why, Ma?" Ask Gara to me. We walked up the stairs while looking towards Arga who seemed to be unaware of our presence. His face looked frustrated, at first glance hearing that he was indeed angry.

Because I bathed, deliberately with warm water so that the child could linger in the bathroom. Afraid that later when we came down Arga was still down there, still angry at the person contacted. I don't want my son to hear it again.

Lucky Gara likes to play water, especially with a duck-shaped rubber doll that is always in the bathtub to accompany her shower every day.

After I felt enough, I told Gara to finish the bath. The boy was so attractive that he never protested. The clothes had been prepared by the nanny and stored on the mattress.

"I can do it myself" he said as I helped button his shirt.

"Okay very smart mama's son, Mama will see first below whether Papa has finished calling." He moved his head up and down.

I immediately went downstairs and could not find Arga there. Looking outside, the car was no longer in the garage. What's actually going on? It's not usually that he goes without saying goodbye to us first.

I pulled out my HP and was about to call Arga, but seeing her face like that I thought maybe I was afraid my call was interfering with her work.

I'll ask you later in the afternoon myself.

As this leg was about to step up, the sound of my hp ringing sounded. Whether this is a coincidence or not, but the name on the screen is Arga's name. I immediately raised the call.

"Yes?"

"Can you come to the factory?" Asked Arga with a soft chest voice, I panicked to hear it.

"What's wrong? Are you sick?" Ask me to worry.

"Send the driver to drive you here immediately. Because just leave it to the nanny," he said languidly.

He turned off the phone, making me wonder. What the hell happened to him?

Immediately I asked the driver to drive me to the factory. I was so worried about him that when I tried to contact him he didn't answer me at all. Lucky, because I want to leave it to the nanny at home.

It was almost an hour before we arrived at the factory. There were still a lot of people I knew there, they were smiling and nodding their heads as I passed by. I'll find Arga's office immediately. The worry made me move my legs very quickly.

I knocked on the door before I went in there. I waited until the voice inside told me to come in. As soon as I heard his voice I went in there. Seeing Arga who was now sitting while massaging the base of his nose, made me feel worried.

"What's going on?" I approached him quickly and sat down in front of him.

"Nothing" he said. She took her hand off her face and smiled at me. I was confused it was obvious she had a problem but why did she say nothing happened.

"I just want you to accompany me, Yu," he said with a smile.

He moved his hand asking me to come closer to him. I complied and drew closer, he pulled my hand and sat me down on his help.

"Eh what are you doing? What if someone comes in here?"

Arga is not listening. He put his head on my shoulder. I stroked her cheek gently.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem going on?" Ask me to try interrogating.

"It's just a small problem and I'm in need of calm" he said. I saw him close his eyes. Seen on the face was tired.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" I ask him again. He shook his head hugging me tighter and tighter.

"Enough enough like this. I just want you to be here and that's enough to help me."

I'm letting. He's not moving. Maybe I don't know too much about the company, at least I can help him in this way.

The door was knocked from the outside and then soon opened, a woman I knew as her secretary came in and was shocked to find me on my husband's lap.

Her face looked unwell as I looked at her, not because I was angry but I also felt ashamed of being seen like that by the employees.

"Arga, it's your secretary" I told him. I tried to get away from him. But I can't do it at all. He hugged me tighter.

"What's wrong?" Asked Arga without raising his head at all.

The woman approached towards the table while bowing her head not daring to look at us. In his hand carried a file.

"I'm delivering this file to Dad. Please accept and check back," said the woman then keep the file on the table still while bowing her head.

"Hem" answered Arga briefly.

"Thank you" I said to the woman. He resigned to retreat and return to his place.

"I'm ashamed to be seen like that by others" I told him.

"Why indeed? If we are an illegitimate couple, of course you can be ashamed. We are a halal couple and everyone knows" the man said.

"Yes that's right. But I'm ashamed he saw us like this."

No. I thought Arga was laughing while pulling his head, he was looking at me. I was tired under my husband's eyes.

"It's a good thing we didn't do anything else" he said.

"Eh? What other things?" My toot. I suspect maybe he ....

Arga smiled and took my chin and brought himself closer. One sweet kiss she gave me on my lips.

"I miss you so much" he said with a smile.

"You're weird, like we're far apart" I told him.

He laughed again instead of answering.

"Why laugh?"

He removed his head and kissed my lips briefly again.

"We're leaving, yuk!"

"Where?"

"Somewhere," he said, pulling my hand until I stood up. He picked up the suit hanging behind his chair and also the wallet and car keys.

"Where are we going?" Ask me again as the man pulls my hand out of his office.

"I told you somewhere" he said, giving me a question mark. He took me downstairs quickly to the bottom.

"Don't you have a file to sign?" Ask him.

"That's business later. Now we go first." He kept pulling my hand. Until we were in the parking lot, he let go. The car door he opened, he pushed me in a little bit and put a seatbelt on after I got in and sat down. All that he did was so fast that I couldn't speak.

Arga half ran around the car and got in. The car he turned on and drove away from the parking lot.

"Where are we going anyway?" I was still curious about the place that was said.

He just smiled and moved his shoulders up high. It feels bad that he is like this. I'm so suspicious if he'll take me to some strange place?