THAT WOMAN IS MY SON'S MOTHER

THAT WOMAN IS MY SON'S MOTHER
The Part 112



The old man stared intently at Sebastian.


"Opa, she's Mutia's husband. Sorry long time not here, so have not had time to recognize Opa" said Mutia softly.


The old man's shady face turned to Mutia. Mutia nodded as well.


"Opa, I brought Opa's favorite chicken porridge? Opa wants?" mutia said with patience.


The old man nodded despite not saying a word. The old man who though senile still leaves a streak of good looks and bravery in his present figure.


"I'll take it first, okay?" Mutia. But the Opa's tight grip blocked Mutia's move.


"I took it. It looks like Opa is kangen with you" said Sarah inching from her seat.


"Thank you Sarah" said Mutia.


"Here dear near Opa" Mutia's pinta called Sebastian.


Sebastian is more silent, he does not know for sure the current situation.


"Liet the fuck down... Opa this is a good man. Isn't that Opa?" look at Mutia to the old man who was nearby.


"Opa this has been here a long time, baby, even since I was in college I've known this place. Opa also knew that I had the Sky. Although maybe now Opa has forgotten because senile" explained Mutia.


"Which sky?" lirih the Opa.


"Loh, Opa still remember the Sky?" Mutia was shocked because the old man was not too senile as it turned out.


"Surprise" Mutia laughed and hugged the old man. Sebastian could only gulp, not daring to hinder the wife who hugged the old man.


"The sky is now Opa school. He's grown up" Mutia added.


Even the old man seemed enthusiastic about listening to Mutia's story.


Sarah came back with chicken porridge that was brought by Mutia.


"Sister comes out first yes, there's something I have to do" Sarah handed a box of chicken porridge to Mutia.


Mutia fed the chicken porridge to the Opa painstakingly. Although there is not much talk between the two of them, Sebastian can see that their relationship is very close.


"Darling to ask you to get me that water?" point Mutia to the bottled water next to Sebastian.


"Drink first Opa" Mutia even drank water in a glass to Opa's lips directly.


When it was all done, Mutia parted to Opa. There were tears from the two old men.


"Don't be sad dong Opa. Mutia promised to visit Opa often" Mutia hugged the man tightly in front of her husband.


Sebastian gave the code to immediately release the hug, but not hugged by the wife.he...


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"Darling, why haven't you told me before?" sebastian asked as they were on their way home.


"He..he. Forgetting" he replied with a smile.


Sebastian pursed his lips. Mutia chuckled at the husband.


"Let's tell me now" Sebastian said.


"Yes.iya.but the promise does not lapse anymore" Mutia began to tell the beginning of the meeting with the Opa.


"I started to know the parlour long before I was like this. I who was pregnant often peddle cakes to the area. Because I often crave chicken porridge, Mr. Sarmin. I brought a packet of chicken porridge that I would deliberately eat until rented" said Mutia.


Sebastian is still seriously listening.


"How can you get close to that Opa, when with the others just plain?" search Sebastian.


"You jealous?" Mutia squinted at Netra, looking for answers on her husband's face.


"No" said Sebastian. But it seemed like the answer was another in the mouth another in the heart.


"Correct???" mutia.


"Where to use the hugs of everything" continued Sebastian.


"Ha.ha. Jealous of saying dong dear" Mutia laughed.


"You are insensitive" Sebastian said.


"Ha..ha...cook with Opa you are jealous?" Mutia is getting worse. It is strange that her husband is jealous of men who are already classified as old.


"Not the story?" Mutia stopped the laughter and started to seriously return. Sebastian nodded.


"I often stop by there, if my cakes are still a lot and do not sell. So I often give it to Sarah's sister. From then on I was familiar with Sarah's sister" Mutia continued.


"With the grandfather familiar too?" search Sebastian.


"He...Opa came to me first. According to Sarah, Opa is very difficult to interact with others. Even her son and daughter-in-law had never been seen while visiting" Mutia picked up some drinking water next to her seat.


"And from that moment on I was familiar with Opa. Sarah said I was the only one Opa wanted to see. Although when meeting like that earlier, there is rarely any talk. So the meeting in silence. The story is so dear" Mutia ended the story session.


"Oooooooo.." Sebastian nodded.


"The chain is your real Opa dear" joked Sebastian.


"Darling, may you know the name Opa?" ask Sebastian who remembers the names the gods sent last night.


"Why?" mutia Tukas.


"Just want to know his name. Opa is already too familiar with my wife, then I should know dong. Opa who is like your birth Opa" replied lightly Sebastian who seemed to be nothing.


"Sometimes I imagine that too. If Opa is my real grandfather, how happy I am" Mutia said.


"Mom and dad are gone. Life alone is sometimes hard" said Mutia melow.


"Well, how to be a gini. Already..already..don't think too much. Now that you are no longer alone, dear, there is me, Heaven and our future baby. Don't you ever say that again, okay?" Sebastian stroked the wife's head.


Sebastian is still waiting for the wife's answer about the Opa's name. He wanted to ask Sarah about the whereabouts of the person he was looking for, but according to Sebastian he was not that familiar with the caretaker. Fear of suspicion, that's for sure.


"His name is Opa Winardi" Mutia replied suddenly without Sebastian asking.


"themurthing?" continued Tian.


"Not knowing I love. Usually Brother Sarah calls Opa like that" explains Mutia.


Dashed is the hope Sebastian finds an answer. It seems Mutia does not know, just coincidentally his wife often to the nursing home.


But as Sebastian recalled there was only one name Winardi in the nursing home based on info from the Gods last night


If so, is there a possibility that his name Opa is Baksono Winardi????? Think Sebastian.


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To be continued, happy reading 🤗🤗🤗


the story is pure othor delusion, forgive if there is a similarity of names and situations in the story.


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