THAT WOMAN IS MY SON'S MOTHER

Part 7's

Mutia started the activity as usual at the beginning of the week. After escorting Sky to school, Mutia continued on her way to the company. Of course with Dena beside him. "Sister, can you? But don't be mad, will you?" Dena said after the sky went into the school gate and the car had rolled. "Well what? sahut Mutia by staying focused on the crowded streets. "Sister, stay at home until when alone? I think the sky needs a father figure" Dena continued his words.

Mutia let out a long sigh as if throwing off the burden she had been carrying all this time. "It's Dena, but I'm not ready to start" Mutia replied straightforwardly. "If it's ready, I'll definitely tell you Dena" Mutia continued without turning her head.

"Sister, we're not like family. Your burden is your burden too. Don't you take pride yourself. If you are not strong, let's share the burden" said Dena melow.

Mutia again let out a long breath. A little more tears are about to fall. "I heard the words of Heaven the day before we left for the S city of Dena. At that time he told you if he wanted to see his father even though it was only his tomb" continued Mutia.

"So you know at that time, Sky message if you don't tell your sister. The sky doesn't want to make my sister sad" Dena straightened.

"I know Den. And I'm also confused about where to start" Mutia stopped at the red light.

"If you're not ready, don't tell me. But I hope share your burden with me, brother. Brother is like my brother" Dena said. Dena who was a kara, along with Mutia seemed to make his life whole even without the parents who left him first.

"Sister, have you seen the news yet?" asked Dena to switch the conversation, Dena did not want to add to her brother's sadness. "What news?" Mutia. Let alone look at the morning news, the morning Mutia must be preoccupied with all the preparations of Heaven to go to school. Start the uniform and all its supplies.he...

Dena opened the tablet she was carrying, and showed her screen towards Mutia. "The story dong Den, where can I read" said Mutia remained focused on driving.

"He..he. You remember the Baskoro family who ordered a cake last week for a wedding souvenir?" Dena reminded.

"Call to remember, the sultan's family. How can I not remember.he..he..." Mutia started to laugh.

"In this news said that the wedding ceremony was off, the bridegroom refused the wedding ceremony and did not attend it" Dena said.

"Well, how could that be?" sela Mutia's.

"Not that the eldest son of Mr. Baskoro, wow obviously not that. Suddenly leaving her bride-to-be" Mutia explained with a shudder, imagining herself being left behind by her bride-to-be.

"Oooooo." said Mutia with a round mouth. "So did his reaction brother?" said Dena who saw Mutia only 'o' ria. Mutia chuckles. "Keep the love of what, anyways it's each other's business? There must be a reason for the man why he would leave his future wife" said Mutia.

"Silver instead of buying his legs, not the victim of his woman. Our fellow women must bear his wife dong" replied Dena spirit makes Mutia widened.

"Lagian Dena, why must there be defensive action. Their business too" Mutia still laughed. "Are ya?" Dena scratched her head understanding Mutia's speech. Mutia turns her car in front of her office lobby. Security was already welcoming him, when the car stopped. "Still Mr. Sarno" Mutia said kindly, answered with a nod of respect from the security.

"No, I want to check the items that just came yesterday" Dena immediately stepped in a different direction to Mutia's goal. Mutia only shook her head to see Dena's behavior that immediately passed leaving her without waiting for an answer from her. "Always so" mutia muttered softly. Mutia greeted all the employees she passed by.

While at Sebastian's apartment, his phone has rang dozens of times. Sebastian let it go. Lazy to pick up the call. "I know you're behind the teng*k boy" the message read. Sebastian smiled faintly at reading it. "The old man was already watching me" Sebastian's inner self. Sebastian also dialed the contact of the God, "God, I wait in the apartment" said Sebastian when he knew the God had raised his call. Without waiting for God's answer, Sebastian had closed the call.

Sebastian glides with the Gods, "Wa goes straight to the mansion. The old man was already itching to punch me" Sebastian said casually. While the God who was again focused on driving could only shudder at the thought of his great master's rampage. "I'm not to be taken, sir" asked the Lord with a face of melas. "Ha.ha.you must have something to do, you're also the one who drove me away" Sebastian's laughter broke out seeing his assistant's face.

"Well, latent danger threatens this. I can finish, sir" God said. "How about I go straight to the company after dropping off master" God tried to bargain. "Well, I can't. I understand your mode" Sebastian refused. Gods can only grin horses.

They arrive at a luxurious mansion, the residence of the great lord of Baskoro, the owner of the Blue Sky company. That's what Dena and Mutia are saying. Sebastian is the successor of the Blue Sky family. Sebastian stepped firmly into the mansion, while the Gods followed their master's footsteps with a bow. Because Sebastian stopped suddenly, the gods hit him. "Ma.sorry sir" said the God stammered. Cold sweat was already flowing in the body of the God. While in front of them, a vicious gaze was already preparing to prey on the two of them.

"Still dare to come here son teng*ik????" his voice was like holding back anger. "After what you've done with this family" he continued, with his teeth ringing together. Yes, he is the Great Lord of Baskoro. The feet of the Gods to the point of shaking in fear heard the voice of the great master. While Sebastian is still with his casual attitude. Sebastian dares to refuse the marriage there must be a strong reason. Sebastian throws an envelope on the table, right in front of the great lord Baskoro. The eyes of the great lord Baskoro looked down at Sebastian, "What does that mean?" tanyakanya. "You see for yourself, old man" replied Sebastian. Madame Baskoro who was still silent earlier tried to calm her husband. Madam Baskoro is very familiar with her husband and child. Although they often seem to fight, they really love each other. "Bah, Sebastian must have a reason for all that. Why don't we try to listen to her first" said Madam Baskoro stroking her husband's shoulder. "Sebastian sit down" said Mrs Baskoro. Mr. Baskoro let out a long sigh, trying to dampen the emotions he had been holding back.

***to be continued

Deliberately create a long-winded groove, and easy to understand.he...

The light-weight story, because if the weight is the name longs.beh already kayak Dilan aja author 😂***