The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 179

Weekend is always awaited by every worker, not least Rama. The man was always impatient to wait for time off from his routine at the office. He wanted to spend the day with his wife and son at home.

As of this moment, he was taking Reyn to bask under the warm morning sun on the balcony of his room upstairs. Positioning the son on his stomach over his bare chest. Building a bond between himself and his little son.

"Mas, from earlier the hapeen sound. It seems important." Hasna.

"Nobody is more important than you. Work can be done in the office." Rama said without changing his position at all.

"But this is from Mr. Ivan. There were three calls. Who knows it's important. Lift it up first." Hasna placed Rama's cell phone on a small table next to the man lying on the mat.

"I'll take a shower for a while, yeah."

"OK, Mommy." Rama answered by imitating the voice of a child.

Hasna left her two favorite men. Like someone is looking after his son, he will immediately clean up first. Only then will he bathe Reyn.

Not long after, Rama's cell phone rang again, a call came in. The man only glanced at him. ivan's ID is there. Rama ignores him, until his phone stops ringing by itself.

But just as the tone of the call stopped, another call came in. Rama still ignored him without seeing the caller ID. If it's important, he'll call her back.

"OK, hotshot. The sunbathing time is over. It's time to take a shower." Rama took the son in and put him to sleep on his bed.

Drrr...

Not even five minutes later, his phone rang again. Rama slowly breathed out. He should have switched off his phone first. It's just really disturbing.

"Attent, yeah. I want to see, who's our morning bully?" Rama gives Reyn a kiss, and returns to where he was sunbathing.

"Ckk.. really looking for trouble." He muttered as he saw who made the call with him.

"Do you not understand if a call is not answered, it means the person you are contacting is busy? So there's no need to repeat it to thousands of calls." Just a connected call, Rama had given tausiyah his morning.

"Sorry, Sir. But I just run the trust that_"

"We can finish the office, Ivan. Today is a holiday, a family day." Cut Rama.

"Not a problem kan_"

"It's not an office problem. And you're interrupting my time?" Rama cut Ivan's words.

"Marissa." Ivan said quickly. Even the voice of the man sounded like a scream.

"Marysa?" Rama's Birthday.

"Yes, Sir. Mr. Darmawan and I met Marissa yesterday in the field. We have released him, and asked him to sign the treaty as Mr. Rama asked." Finally, Ivan could explain it well.

"Then, is he ready?" Rama knew very well the character of the woman. Marissa will not be easy to obey if it does not benefit her.

"Marissa was willing, not even saying a word. After reading the letter of his agreement, he immediately signed it. Marissa only said a message if she thanked Mr. Rama as well as Ms. Hasna." Ivan actually conveyed the message of his former co-worker to Rama.

"Hasna's? Why my wife?" Rama is a little surprised to hear that Marissa is thanking Hasna.

"I don't know either, sir. It's possible that Marissa assumed, if her sudden freedom was interference from Ms. Hasna." Ivan gave a reason.

No, not only Hasna the main cause of Rama's decision to free Marissa. But also Reyn. The role of his son was also one of the factors Rama did this. And change his mind.

"Good, thank you. Let's just hope Marissa doesn't make it back after her freedom." Said Rama, then disconnected the phone.

One stroke on his back, managed to make the man turn his head. Hasna, his wife had been standing right behind him. And now, the two of them are standing face to face. Hasna looked at him with a questionable look.

"Mother Marissa is free, Mommy?" Ask Hasna. Rama was silent and gave no answer.

Hasna overheard a one-sided conversation between her husband and Ivan, shortly after she finished her bath.

"Mass?"

Rama threw out his breath violently then nodded slowly. A smile was clearly imprinted on the face of that shady-eyed woman. Hasna was convinced that Rama had dropped his claim. Because during the verdict hearing, she accompanied her husband at the trial. Masissa's sentence is still a few years away, but by about a year, her ex-husband's secretary is free.

"Thank you, yeah, Mom." Say Hasna with glazed eyes.

"Thank you for what?" Rama frowned.

"Why are you thanking me?"

"Because of Mas Rama, a mother can meet her baby. And because of Mas Rama too, a child will get his mother's warm embrace."

Rama stared straight at his wife's thick bead. He never found any hatred there. Hasna's heart is too soft, so easy to forgive, even forget the mistakes of someone who had hurt her.

"Only this time. This time I forgive Marissa. But not after. If she does the same, then I'll make sure she'll regret her stupidity for the rest of her life." Rama said with full decisiveness.

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Rama went down the stairs with his son, who had been bathed by Hasna. The smell of the baby filled the room. Making the attention of the entire Suryanata family distracted. Lady Diana came to the granddaughter and asked her from Rama's arms.

"Oma's handsome granddaughter is already fragrant, where are you going?" Miss Diana said to her favorite granddaughter.

"Ma, today the plan is Rama same Hasna want to see the house. Nitip Reyn for a second, yeah." Rama.

"See home? Buy a new house?" Ask Diana.

"The plan, but still look around. If it fits right take." Rama.

"If you seek not far from here. Later if the kangen grandson let cepet arrive." Sahut Pak Andi's.

"Decision, Pa. At least an hour from here."

"Eh, Brother. Seriously Nay wants her. That's the car in the garage, who's got, that red color? Never seen it, Nay. New car, huh?" Nayla asked with her curious face.

All this time, before he left, the car was always prepared by Mr. Yanto. So he did not realize if there was a new occupant in the garage of his house.

"Here, the handsome car." Miss Diana's voice while holding Reyn.

"Well, seriously?" Nayla did not believe her mother's answer.

"Seriously, that's Reyn's card from_"

"Good God, Brother Rama. For a long time, never did I get a gift of a car like Reyn's. This is a baby that has not been able to replace diapers itself just a kinclong car really. Brother Rama choose love with his own brother." The girl looks like she pursed her lips.

"Who is also a favoritist. That's why if someone talks, look at it well. How to buy what you buy in the gift of expensive cars, buy gasoline only money is still asking. Ntar gasoline runs out, no money, can-can be madein tuh car to buy gasoline." Rama.

"Awaan anyway? Not funny to know."

"That's Reyn's birthday gift from Kevin." Said Diana.

"The birth gift of Mas Kevin?" Nayla made sure that her hearing was still functioning properly.

"Serious mom, Ma?" Miss Diana nodded in response. But it seems like Nayla can't just believe it.

Anti-mainstream once, giving a baby birth gift an expensive car. Nayla blinked her eyes a few times, trying to regain her consciousness.

"What is this gift?" Nayla said, looking at Rama and Miss Diana.

"Don't you, ntar Reyn is in a mate again with his son Mas Kevin in the future?" Started to wonder at the girl.

Plastered

"You think it's far away." Rama presented a flick on his sister's forehead.

"Ckk..usual time." Nayla rubbed her forehead which felt shrill.

"Wife candidate has not yet met, even thought prospective ghosts. There's just one." Rama.

"Udah, Rama wants to get ready first."

"The same henchmen Oma and Opa are at home." Rama rubs Reyn's puffed cheeks with affection, then gives a kiss there. The man returned to his room upstairs.

Bi Diana looked at her son's burly back. Ghost candidates? Miss Diana couldn't have imagined if it were true. That means Hasna and Kevin will make their mark. Miss Diana shook her head. Brushed away his strange thoughts that had been contaminated by Nayla's speech.

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