THAT WOMAN IS MY SON'S MOTHER

THAT WOMAN IS MY SON'S MOTHER
The Part 114



"Okay, let's eat first. This is Abis we go to Wa's office" Sebastian said as a command for God and also Dena.


"Pedes very dear" said Sebastian. Mutia wiped the sweat off her husband's forehead.


"Now, drink first" Mutia thrust water at Sebastian. He immediately sipped until it ran out.


"Not been eliminated. I'll take the others" prevent Mutia when Sebastian is about to continue eating seblak.


"But it's delicious baby" Sebastian continued eating.


"Eat him sir, often eat this. Do not in a mulu restaurant" said Dewa.


"Enak right?" dewa.


"Hhhmmm" only Sebastian's murmur was obtained by God.


Sebastian really finished the menu in front of him.


"God, I'm waiting for you in the study. Two minutes to go" Sebastian went into the study. The god heard the boss's words that only made him choke on a chilli.


"Damn so bad today" grumbled the God. Dena thrust white water onto the Gods, just like Mutia did to Sebastian earlier.


"You are like a married couple" Mutia joked.


"Ish..ish..this brother can be silent anyway" Dena followed grumbling.


"It's true that you've been compact to defend each other" Mutia smiled teasingly at her office assistants.


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"Dewaaaa.." came Sebastian's call from the study.


"Yes sir" The god immediately emphasized the drink Dena brought and ran into the study.


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In the study Sebastian had crossed both legs, waiting for God.


"Where's the file?" Sebastian put his hand.


"But sir, I'll take it first" the god sat down before Sebastian.


Sebastian signed the dossier that if tomorrow morning would be handed over to Lord Dika.


Sebastian leaned his shoulders against the back of the chair behind him.


"Is there anything you're thinking?" face God.


"Hmmm"


"Can share?" dewa.


"So I went to the nursing home you said yesterday" Sebastian said.


"Huh? How can? How fast are you moving?" dewa Sahut.


"It's not like that. I went there by accident" Sebastian chimed in.


"How can you?" The gods are still astonished.


"You know not God, it turns out my wife is also a funder there"


"Huh? How can we not know" God still membego.


"Even I also met one of the residents there. And my wife was pretty close to him. His name is Mr. B. Winardi" Sebastian continued.


"Boss, like I'm going there tomorrow how?" deity Proposal.


"Don't first. Slow down" stop Sebastian.


"I'd like to say my wife first. I want to be a donor there. After that you move" Tian said


"Good sir. I go home first" The god got up from sitting down.


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A few days later the Gods came to the nursing home that Sebastian had told him about.


"Good morning. Can you meet Miss Sarah?" ask the Lord to a guard.


"Have you made an appointment?" tanyakanya.


"Oh, yesterday. Just say I'm the messenger of Mr. Sebastian and Mrs Mutia. My name is Dewa sir" Dewa introduced himself.


"Okay sir, can be waited for a while" replied the guard and immediately entered to call the manager of the parlor.


The god remained standing in front of the entrance gate of the nursing home. At first glance, God saw, indeed the building was worn out and many paint colors were fading. Giving the impression that the building has not been updated for a long time.


"God Lord" called someone from inside the gate.


"Yes sir"


"Let me drive it inside. Sarah's mother is waiting for you" she said politely.


"Well sir" the god followed the guard's footsteps into the parlour.


The gods observe space after space that passes through. The impression of clean and neat God feels when going through it.


"Please, Sarah's mother is waiting for you inside. Excuse me first" said the guard.


The god knocked on the door, even though the door in front of him was already half open.


"For Miss Sarah" said God.


"Morning. Please sit down" welcome him


"Yes" replied the Lord.


"Not to be too formal. Call Sarah" she asked.


"Well Sarah" added the Lord.


"Mutia has already told you what it means to come here. I thank Mr. Sebastian who is willing to be a permanent donor of the orphanage" said Sarah.


"Well, I'll tell Mr. Sebastian" replied the Lord.


"Actually how many people is Sarah here? Mr. Sebastian asked that. For monthly cost calculation only. It is likely that Mr. Sebastian will finance all the needs of the parlour" Dewa said. The god conveys the message from the boss while poring about the orphanage to the depths.


"Oooo.so. The capacity of this parlor is already full Lord God. There were thirty elderly in total. We only accept new residents if the old occupants have died or been taken by their families. The average resident of the parlour here is the wasted old man Lord God" Sarah little by little revealed about the nursing home.


"I mean wasted?" god Search.


"They don't want to care anymore. Meaning so. There were even those who just left them at the front gate without seeing us" Sarah said.


"Extreme are their children too?" dewa.


"Ninggalin parents who are old" the god added.


"That's the life of the master" Sarah seemed to take a deep breath.


"Even rich parents choose to live here rather than with their families" Sarah added.


"There is such a thing as well?" The gods are becoming more unbelieving.


"If the poor are used as a reason it is acceptable to be reasonable. But it is strange that the rich choose nursing homes to stay" said Dewa.


"And there you are, sir" Sarah explained.


"With reason, his children were busy working. In a lonely house. Here they can meet friends of the same fate" that's the average reason they stay here.


"Hmmmm..... Keep the rich family is it still giving all the needs while in the orphanage?"


"There are still giving, but there are also those who never look at it at all" Sarah moved on.


"Instantly you also know the background of the grandparents who live here dong?" god Search.


"He..he..that's how" Sarah chuckles.


"In the meantime Lord God, I'll get you a drink first" Sarah said to the pantry.


"May I go around Sarah?" god's Permit.


"Oh.please" Sarah said.


God gave Sarah the opportunity to take a drink for her, God arrived at the back of the orphanage.


It turned out that there was a spacious courtyard that was used for the old men to sunbathe, enjoy the morning air. Shady trees are on the edge of the yard.


The god approached the old man who was aloof among the others.


"Bag cake" said God.


The old man's gaze turned to God.


"I'm the God of cake" the God reached out to get acquainted. But there was no welcome from the grandfather.


The god also retracted his hand because he did not welcome.


The old man fell silent without a word.


"Lord God" called Sarah from inside the room.


Gods. Although he had not spoken at all with the old man beside him, the God still said goodbye to him. "I'll excuse you for the cake"


The gods followed Sarah who had been in the room earlier.


God has not sat down yet, Sarah sounded.


"The grandfather was Mr. Winardi's name, the young man who gave this building to be a nursing home" without asking God got important information from Sarah's lips.


"He was very difficult to socialize with others and more alone. Only Mutia could invite him to chat" Sarah added her explanation.


"Mrs Mutia Sebastian's wife?" ask the gods to pretend they don't know.


"Rubber" added Sarah.


"Even her own family never met her" Sarah added.


"Well, it's even stranger. How could you not want to meet his family???" god's Canda.


"If that I don't understand very well" Sarah said.


The god took a deep breath. Will the process be longer? Inner God.


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To be continued, happy reading


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