THE BRIDE IS SWAPPED (THE TRAGEDY OF THE FIRST NIGHT)

Meet Irfan

" Well her co-worker's mother?", asked the handsome boy slowly feeling curious.

" yes, this Om your coworker is also your college friend" replied Irfan by rubbing the head of the adorable little boy.

" Oh, don't play here often".

" why?".

" because Hilmi does not want if om later take Mommy, Hilmi just want Mommy to love Hilmi same it can not love each other especially Om", the boy spoke in a very cold tone.

" No, Om does not want to take Mommy from Hilmi you play here even want to be her friend Hilmi".

" Ilmi has a lot of friends Om Day care, so if Mommy comes home from work Mother only belongs to Hilmi ndak no one in this house", Hilmi insisted not to be familiar with Irfan.

" Well okay.pardon Om deh Because Om has brought Mother Hilmi to this house when she came home from work earlier".

" Yes but you can not play again with mother, Mother just love Hilmi".

" This duh boy has nothing been rejected, how I want to often play here small can already be the bodyguard of his mother", Irfan germs with smiling lips.

" how confused, did that boy talk to you Fan?", Mutia said when serving coffee to Irfan when she saw Irfan just speechless.

" The son wants it very clever, just playing once he has immediately rejected his victim, hufffttt.", said Irfan shakes his head feeling not accepted rejected by the little boy.

" Yes he was indeed very protective of me Fan, glad I had a child like him", a wide smile engraved on the sensual lips of Mutia.

" Don't you want to find him Mr Mutia?".

" haha.... You are talking what Irfan, I never think because he already has a Father even though he has never met", Mutia replied with a smile.

" Where is Mutia?".

" Hmmm.....". That was Mutia's answer.

" I'm sorry if I'm in love", Irfan feels bad for investigating the whereabouts of Hilmy's father.

" There's his father, he's, overseas because I don't want to come we finally split up and he already has a wife back, Eittss ... but don't get me wrong his wife was very good even who bought a toy and for the cost of his wife was always sending money for me, very, very good so do not think that I separated from my husband because the second woman is not at all", Mutia hurriedly explained as there was no want for misunderstanding because here what Mutia recognized as her father Hilmi was Aldiano was nothing because it was arranged to break it was written Aldiano Sahputra's name instead of Arjun.

And why recognize Arjuna as his father Hilmi after all the man never knew Hilmi's presence in this world.

" Oh so".

" Yup".

" Are you not in love with your husband?".

" we're being matched".

" oh".

" No, don't talk about my husband because I've separated from him and he also has a family that he's actually a very good person very very good, very good person, so good I feel indebted to him", Mutia chuckled blandly when speaking at the end of the sentence was indeed Aldiano and his family was a very good person for Mutia especially aunt Mary.

Irfan only understands the meaning and he feels guilty for bringing up the past of the woman before him.

" he doesn't like it if I play here Mutia, he's afraid I'm taking you away from him, because he thinks you're his only possession", Irfan also explained if the opinion of the little boy had gone so far about his mother and about his arrival today to the house.

" Yes, you are a great single mom".

" Not so did Irfan, I'm like this because life taught me", Mutia smiles her life now feels better at least not hanging with the family of aunt Mery even though just eating for her and her son Mutia can already look for her herself.

" Drinked the coffee cold".

" wah it turns out your coffee is delicious too", said Irfan praised the brewed coffee made Mutia is quite delicious on his tongue.

" for sure, because the concoction of coffee is like my life journey", Mutia joked and then chuckled widely.

" I didn't expect you, a very quiet woman like yourself could also be crisp!", Irfan also chuckled.

" And it also decreases your son, too, he is also quiet as you but he has a very strong side of maleness even though his eyes are very similar to Mu but his aura is different he looks cold and also very sharp when staring", Irfan did immediately pay attention to the details about Hilmi who looked a little indifferent, indifferent and gluttonous.

" He's a very strict boy", Mutia praised the Son.

" It's definitely very visible!".

" Okay I go home, afraid that your bodyguard will eventually kick me out hahaha", Irfan laughed considering the little boy's guard against his mother.

" Yup... You better go home soon" said Mutia agreed with her son.

" Asalamualaik.... Hilmy Om go home first... ", Pamit Irfan to his best friend's son.

The handsome boy only glanced at a glance with his indifferent face then waved his hand but his face looked flat.

" Dong's smile let Om go home soon!", Irfan's voice expected the boy to be a little friendly with him, but the boy's nil remained without any meaningful response.

" Reply greetings Om Irfan dong nak!", Mutia persuades her son to respond well to others.

" Bye!", Only that voice sounded without looking at Irfan, his face still flat.

" Waalaikumsalam Om", Finally Mutia who answered the farewell greetings from Irfan.

" I'm sorry she's Fan, she's such a child", Mutia felt bad for Irfan.

" It doesn't matter, if the children are so when it comes to people who are less liked", Irfan responded casually.

" Bye, I'll see you on Monday" Irfan waved from his car then drove his car to the highway.

When entering the house again Mutia found her little hero paused saying his hand on the chest with pursed lips and pouting face.

" Mother tomorrow don't take that person home again huh?".the little boy then issued a protest sentence.

" so tomorrow-tomorrow can't Om Irfan play here?".

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