
For almost a month I avoided Chaira, we rarely spoke. I only answer as necessary if he asks me. I know in her heart Chaira must feel very guilty for making me angry. But I don't want to finish teaching him a lesson. My mother never asked me what really happened.
"I know you're still my best wife, you're still serving all my needs but I can't shake my disappointment with you" my mind tonight when Chaira offers herself to carry out her duties as a wife in bed but I refuse. I see he just nodded.
"then I want to go to sleep first, baby" she said with a smile
Well, Chaira is still preparing everything for me. He still faithfully prepares provisions for me that I still carry and I eat in the office. Everything was the same except for the communication between us and the bed. I rarely touch it. If in the past I could do it every day and many times, at the end of this I only give two or three times what is rightfully theirs. Almost every night we sleep on our backs. In my heart I was amazed at him because he did not reduce his duties and obligations as a wife even though my attitude did not improve. In the depths of my heart the deepest love for her still blooms even while making love to her I still do so lovingly.
"Where exactly are you?" when I came back I didn't find Febby in this place.
I looked at her contacts on my phone screen. I have never contacted him so far. However, I feel prestige if caught intentionally contacting him. I don't want to make that woman big. I prefer to visit places that he likes to visit first to impress our meeting happened accidentally. I got a list of that place from Dion. But I never met Febby there.
"Come sir" I said to the driver who has been working for 3 weeks.
I decided to buy a car and hire a private driver so I could go free and easy. More precisely more freely if you want to go around looking for Febby. I didn't ask Chaira for approval or advice when I bought this car. But Chaira never took issue with it.
The driver led me down the street and stopped the car when we arrived at a red light that was burning red. I noticed some people walking on zebra crosses and crossing in front of our car. My eyes were on a woman who was holding hands with a child.
"Febby???" I immediately opened my glasses and the window of my car to make it clearer to see
And I make sure my eyes don't look wrong. That woman was Febby. But who was that little boy with her?
I was shocked when my driver started to step on the gas.
"sir wait, we drive the car in front of it yeah" I told my driver while not removing my tail from Febby.
I don't want to lose track of him. I immediately got off and half ran after Febby who stepped into an apartment that was one of mine. I immediately went in and met the guards who were surprised to see my arrival.
"sir Darren, se, se, se, good afternoon" he was nervous to see me
"the woman who just came in with the little boy just now, how long has she been here?" I asked without a stale ado
"wa, which woman is it, sir?" he was getting nervous because he realized his mistake was not paying attention to anyone who entered
I looked at him with an annoyed look.
"Grand in your data,, the woman named Febby Aurora, check since when she's been living here and with anyone!!!" snapped
"Ba,, ba, good sir" he immediately opened the list of residents in the apartment
Almost 5 minutes waiting he finally told me that Febby Aurora lived only 5 days there.he just lived alone with his 6-year-old son.
"Febby has kids?? But why is he just the two of you? Where's husband?" my inner
"Geek again how could there be no data of her husband!!!" tell that guard again
" I'm sure there is no pack because from the beginning of the booking was also on behalf of Febby's own bu. There was never any data on the husband and there was never a male guest who visited him or claimed to be his husband sir" she assured me
I shut up and got out. Outside I'm still thinking where Febby's husband is. Why Dion never talks about Febby's wedding at all. I was still busy thinking surprised by the clap on my shoulder. I'm turning.
"Haii Dare,, "Febby hugged me right away. He came back out and intended to buy food.
The still shocked me just silently received a hug from her and looked at the small face that was staring at me.
" What are you doing here? haven't seen you in a long time, huh, how are you? Your wife??,,, "Febby keeps his nyerocos friendly
"Who is Feb?" ask me to go back without answering a single question
Febby was silent for a moment looking at me. Take that little hand. I saw Febby breathing heavily.
"Can you take us somewhere to talk?" tannya
I took them into the car and gave the driver an order to take us to a restaurant that provided play ground for children. I want when we talk later the boy can play and not hear what we're talking about. It's possible that Febby would want to tell me about her domestic conflicts.
Arriving at the restaurant we ordered some food and drinks. While waiting for the order to come I tried to get familiar with Febby's son
"Hello sweet, what's your name? "
The boy was silent and did not answer. Febby laughed and said that his son could not speak Indonesian. His son was born and grew up in Canada so he can only speak English. I feel ridiculous.
"i brought you here on the grounds that your little one doesn't need to hear our chatter and doesn't even know he doesn't understand our language" I cried in my heart
"Hallo boy, what's your name" I said hello again
" Michael, but you can call me Mike, uncle" Mike smiled
A moment later I had a little conversation with Mike. Febby who joined the roar occasionally glanced and looked at me. I don't understand the meaning of his eyes but I don't want to find out either. Mike asked his mommy for permission to play on the play ground and immediately ran after getting his mommy nod.
"Eehhhmmn, then where's the daddy?" I tried to open our conversation
" i don't have Dare's husband" Febby said
"you mean?? Then Mike??" ask me curious
"Yaaahh Mike doesn't have daddy."
"You mean you just adopted her?"
Febby didn't answer. His brain turned to choose the right answer to my question. In his view I clingy who is still faithful waiting for an explanation from him.
"How can he have a daddy if his daddy's engrossed himself with his wife??" Febby answered with a question that made me even less understand
"His daddy has a wife? then you? " i really don't understand
"I'm just a woman she never accepted until one night she fucked me and made me pregnant. I could never tell her because when I wanted to tell her about my pregnancy and go to her office, her employee said she had a terrible accident that resulted in amnesia. I thought with that amnesia she didn't remember me anymore so I decided to move abroad to give birth and take care of Mike. I came back because I thought it was time Mike knew who the daddy was. I'm tired of Dare looking for the right reasons every time Mike asks for his daddy" Febby said
"So daddy,, is your amnesia gone?? Can you remember what you did to me that night???" continued
"Yeah daddy, I'm pregnant because of you" she concluded, which made me stunned
Febby explained so many things to me that I felt dazed. For a moment I didn't bjsa say the word. All this surprised me too much.
"Mike, this is your daddy" Febby made a statement in front of me and Mike who just came back and sat down with us again.
Mike looked at me and his mommy in turn. Mommy nodded. Mike came up to me and hugged her.
"I love you daddy"
I let Mike hold me. For a moment my heart felt at ease getting a little hug like this. For years Chaira and I were expecting a son. And now a little boy is hugging me and calling me daddy. I don't know what to be happy about or how I clearly hug my son.
"i love you too Mike" I replied
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"Show time" inner Febby saw us hugging.
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