The Child of the Employer

Wife Candidate??

After tired of playing, Adit fell asleep in his mom's sling.

They were walking towards the parking lot, where Adsila's car was parked.

While in front of Adsila's car, Aditya calls her.

"Adsila, I want to talk"

Adsila looked over, she nodded slowly. Then put his son in the car.

"Pak take care of it for a while well" Adsila said to Mr. Somat, his adoptive mama driver.

"Fine non" replied Mr. Somat nodded slowly.

Adsila meets Aditya who is waiting for her outside the car.

"What do you want to talk about again?" tanya Adsila lowered her face.

"Don't look down, I want to see your face" Aditya's hand moved holding Adsila's chin.

The woman was surprised, she looked up following Aditya's hand pull.

Their eyes met, clearly visible radiance of longing from both pairs of eyes.

"Tu-an" is nervous, she avoids Aditya's hand.

"Sorry" said Aditya. He's clearing slowly. Then start talking about what he wants to say to Adsila.

"Why have you been missing all this time? oh no, why are you lying to me?"

"Huh?" adsila's forehead shriveled, she had no idea what Aditya was talking about.

No, he knows. It's just pretending not to know.

"I've known everything Adsila, Adit is my son, the baby you said had died!"

Deg.

Adsila was surprised, both of her eyes were rounded. The thought of a frightened mind began to haunt his mind. The shadow Aditya will snatch Adit from within his arms begins to enter his mind.

"No! he's not a master's son, he's my son!" adsila began to get angry. He looked at Aditya full of fear.

When Adsila was about to turn away, Aditya quickly held back and immediately hugged her.

"Calm Adsila, I won't take it from you. I just want you to admit, if he's our son" Aditya appeased.

Slowly Adsila's resistance weakened, she just cried in Aditya's arms.

"I'm just scared, you took it from me. I'm afraid to part from my son!"her crying.

"Sttts....I'm not that cruel!"

"But, on that contract?"

Aditya stretched out his embrace, he let Adsila look at his face.

"Last let it pass, now it's different. I want you and our son back to me. It belongs to me!" aditya is serious. His eyes looked straight at Adsila's eyeballs.

"really?" Adsila looked at Aditya's face, looking for a piece of lies there.

"Adsila!"

Bobi arrives and pulls Adsila from Aditya's arms.

"Sister Bobi?" Adsila was shocked, Bobi was in front of her eyes.

The man hid Adsila behind his back. He looked at Aditya with a hostile look.

"You! I warned you!. I won't lose, the competition this time I won't lose to you!" bobi pointed at Aditya's face.

Huff....Haa..

Aditya sighed, then exhaled just like that. He looked at Bobi with a flat look.

"I told you, Bobi, I'll never compete with you about women!"

"Then, why did you approach Adsila! My wife-to-be!" bobi said loudly.

"Curtain, are you lying? you think I'd just believe it?" aditya's lips, he smiled obliquely.

"She's my woman Aditya, you can't go near her!" remember Bobi, he will not want to give up again this time. His love will never be let go.

"Sorry Bobi, she used to be my woman. Long before you knew him!"

"Curtain, I know that. But, what a pity. It was all just an accident. Adsila explained it to me and I said "reply to Bobi. He lies, Adsila never explains to Bobi who the man who fathered Adit.

"So, Bobi knows? who's Adit's father?"inner Adsila, his eyes looking at Bobi from behind.

As for Aditya, he fell silent after hearing Bobi's words. He thought that Adsila had no feelings for him.

"I hope, starting today. You're not bothering my future wife anymore!" firmly Bobi.

"And one more thing, Adit's used to me! so you don't have to worry, she's safe with me!" her sumbuh.

"No! he's my son!" reply Aditya with a loud voice.

"I know, but you don't know how she's from a baby!" cibir Bobi's.

They continued to argue, making Adsila could not bear to hear him. Aditya is not wrong, because he is the one who makes Aditya not see his son from the baby.

Bobi, he was not wrong either. During this time Adsila let Bobi approach it without providing clarity.

So, here the wrong thing is Adsila. He caused this problem.

"Hush still!!!!"

"Sister, Sir. Please stop, I'm not strong enough to hear it!"adsila shouted holding back a cry, she pulled her hand from the grip of Bobi's hand.

Adsila turned around, then got in the car. Ask Mr. Somat to pass away.

"Adsila! Adsilah!!" Aditya chased after Adsila, he still did not finish talking to the woman.

However, Bobi held his hand.

"Please stop Mr. Dairon!"

Aditya stared at the departure of Adsila's car, he growled furiously. However, that anger he kept in his heart.

Aditya snorted in annoyance, he looked at Bobi a long time ago, then passed away from there.

"I hope you won't bother her again!" bobi shouted with Aditya's footsteps.

This man deliberately followed Adsila to the mall. Since the departure of Adsila and Adit, make Bobi's heart restless.

Apparently true, Adsila met Aditya behind her.

In the car, Adsila cried in silence. Her tears kept flowing making her own path on her chubby cheeks. Every now and then, there was a sobbing cry from the woman.

"Hiks...Hicks.."

Adsila wiped her tears, she tried not to cry. However, it is very difficult to withstand.

Mr. Somat glanced at Adsila several times from the rearview mirror. In fact she pityes Adsila, the young girl who is living her life in trouble.

Adit who slept in the car seat, suddenly woke up. Accidentally, Adsila's tears fell over her eyes.

"Mama cry?" Adit immediately woke up, he immediately hugged his mother.

"Don't cry mama, it's here. Adit naughty well? Adit promises not to be naughty anymore" said Adit began to cry, his tiny hands busy wiping tears on his mama's cheeks.

Adsila was crying harder, her smart son made her heart touched.

Mr. Somat who saw the interaction of mother and child also shed tears.

"Don't love mama, Adit won't stay mama"

Adsila nodded strongly, she hugged her son tightly. As if afraid his son would disappear from within his arms.

"Dear Mama Adit, dear mama" murmured Adsila while peeling repeatedly the top of Adit's head.

It's so exciting, mothers and children love each other. May the mother who read my work also get a good, smart child like Adit. Love your parents and you can be happy forever.