The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapter 69. Motherly Intentions
Chapter 69. Motherly Intentions
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"In the sea can be measured, in the heart of who knows"
(We'll never know what's on someone's mind in their heart)
By morning, Raka was back last night. He arrived when Dhira was asleep, Indra also looked more polite to him. But her ex-husband immediately headed to her house, and this morning Dhira was seen busy preparing breakfast for Raka.
"Same as a healthy nak?" said Dhira that morning, pouring a glass of milk for Raka. Proof of a mother's real love.
"Healthy ma, they send greetings to mama. The cake is delicious, he said. They like!"
Dhira smiled, apparently true said the wise men, when time is the best cure.
"Ma!" said Raka on the sidelines he devoured fried rice made by Dhira.
"Yes?"
"I can do it every Saturday, can't I?"
"Papa plans to go to Kakung's house every Saturday!"
Dhira is stunned, now her son has to be bothered himself to establish himself as a good child, divide his own time and Dhira is sad about it. Dhira feels guilty for making Raka's life unlike that of a child in general, who lives happily with family harmony.
"Boleh, mama seneng Raka can for watu for mama equally papa. Mama is proud of Raka who is always happy to accept the state of mama!" Dhira smiled, holding back her tears that were about to escape.
Days changed and no one could avoid, for a week Abhimanyu was busy with divorce affairs, Wisang was the person who put the front guard to help his best friend. Starting from drafting a lawsuit, driving Abhimanyu to file for divorce, they riwi-riwa to the religious court.
After paying the costs of the case that has been stipulated according to the applicable invitations, Abhimanyu just waiting for the court call. The block blocking business of the number is also done. Every day they talk to each other like a drunk fell in love.
Although Dhira backstreet to his family, especially Raka, but he can still take the time to reply message to Abhimanyu. He cannot lie to his own feelings.
"Dhir, are you the new kid?" Shinta asked as she stuffed the brownies into the steamer.
"Today he will come!" Dhira was asked not to tell about the costs incurred by Abhimanyu, in the matter of salary to pay the new employee. Abhimanyu does not tolerate the affairs of Dhira that will be tired.
Not just one person, I don't want you to be tired
This is an order, you must obey
Abhimanyu always urged himself to be obedient and obedient, but despite Abhimanyu's actions, Dhira felt that it was one of the many forms of Abhimanyu's concern. I don't know, he was afraid that Abhimanyu would be disappointed if he refused, and he knew that the man who had locked himself up twice was a reckless man.
Gwen has also set foot from the Aryasatya mansion. Behind this Rania often went back and forth abroad because of work affairs, making the woman no longer have friends there. Lady Regina is also already a hateful bitch.
It should be easy, it should be according to plan. But the real problem they have not yet realized. Life always brings a lot of mystery.
Bu Kartika seems to want to introduce a man to Dhira. Yes, so far the backstreet relationship that Dhira did made Dhira's mother did not know, if the child was waiting for Abhimanyu.
It was chosen by Dhira, because the plan after Abhimanyu officially divorced and held the status of widower, he will slowly give understanding to Raka, as well as her family. But, it seems that a more severe problem they will face.
...Flashback...
Ms. Kartika who regularly follows the study of the anjangsana, accidentally met with Ms. Hana. A former midwife, who once helped the birth of her unmarried but pregnant neighbor.
"Mom, Miss Kartika's mother, right?" said Ms. Hana.
"Yes Ma'am" Bu Kartika seemed to be remembering the face of the woman who called him.
"I'm Hana, who helped Kinasih's hand first!"
"Jeez, Miss Hana, mom, how are you. Oh my God I'm pangling!" They greeted each other, then hugged letting go of longing.
Ms. Hana smiled, she knew Bu Kartika when she was young. Very nice and supple woman. They were friends, but because Ms. Hana had to come with her husband to open a practice in another city, their relationship was eventually severed.
"I didn't expect Mom to still be given a long life until now!" said Ms. Hana.
"Oh my God, I'm happy too. We still have a chance to meet!"
Finally they tell a lot about the story of each life, about the husband of Bu Hana who died, and also his son who was just in living married by his fiancee. Really sad.
Bu Kartika also tells a little bit of a fragment of his life story that is also no less sad, about his son who had to experience household failure, also lament and cry that accompanied the story of his daughter's household.
" The daughter of the mother?" Ms. Hana seemed enthusiastic about talking.
"Yes Ma'am, when Ms. Hana was here, I used to take Dhira to the clinic!"
"If men do not know, until now I have not been able to love my future ghost!" Bu Kartika chuckled.
They go back to continuing the story, it is very fun to meet people who have been in pieces of the past, making us able to remember beautiful things.
"My son is also unlucky Mom, he is a Doctor. But how come there's a woman who rejects him!"
Bu Kartika seemed to listen, "His age is the same as the mother's child" said Bu Hana.
And from that chat, came the idea of the two old friends. To introduce Dhira and Bu Hana's son.
Coincidentally Bu Hana's son that afternoon will pick her up, they plan to come to Dhira's shophouse. Ms. Hana is quite amazed by the story of Dhira who can move on, courageously opening her own business.
And that afternoon, after returning home from school, they headed to Dhira Shophouse.
...Off Flashback...
Arya Wiguna, is the name of the only son of Bu Hana. A Doctor of the same age as Dhira, he has only been transferred to this city for a month. I don't know why a successful and brilliant career, even contrary to his love story. In staying fit again unfortunately it's heavy.
Arya is of Javanese Chinese descent, her skin is tanned but her eyes are narrow. He has a calm nature and is also straightforward in speaking.
"That's Arya Ma'am!" point Bu Hana to the latest Expander car in white.
They are family, yet very friendly. Following in the footsteps of her father, Arya prefers to dedicate herself as a doctor.
"Yes ma'am, that's so handsome, there's just that!" Bu Kartika commented on the figure of Arya who just got off his car.
The man was wearing a shirt that was rolled up to the elbow, also still seen wearing material pants complete with black slip-on shoes. The hair is also still shiny.
"Not yet, Mom. That's why we're going to Dhira's place now, who knows we can make it!" tukas Bu Hana was excited, while chuckling.
"Assynnya!" arya.
"Glambeach!" answer the two mothers was compact.
"Yes, we took Bu Kartika first. This was my mom's friend when you were a kid!"
Arya smilingly greeted Bu Kartika, grabbed that hand and kissed the reverence. The real evidence that Bu Hana has been successfully educating her children well, courtesy seems to be in the mature man who is still single.
Aryans
An hour's drive away, Arya was still acting normal. All he knew, just wanted to take his mother to reminisce to his friend first.
He was actually quite tired that afternoon, he who works as a specialist in internal medicine today after operating on two patients who have colon cancer.
However, considering that she was the only one owned by her mother. She always prioritized her mother over everything.
He parked his car in front of a shop that is not big nor small, he went down following the steps of his mother.
Instantly he felt hypnotized with the face of ayu who had just come out, the woman with a shady face and had a motherly aura.
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Andhira
He was surprised when he saw his mother who came in the afternoon with a woman, Dhira was also not familiar with the white car. He hurriedly welcomed his mother.
A moment later his eyes saw the man with a silent face also welcoming the two women walking in front of him. The man was seen trailing in the back .
" Nah Ma'am, it's Dhira!" Bu Kartika introduced Dhira to Bu Hana, when he reached the shop.
"Dhira, I'm Miss Hana. You must have forgotten, I used to check you!" Miss Hana smiled. Dhira also smiled, a natural reaction when meeting with guests.
Dhira grabs Bu Hana's hand, saluting with reverence.
Dhira for a moment noticed the face that had been decorated with wrinkles that belonged to Bu Hana, the woman was still beautiful behind the hijab worn.
"You are so beautiful Dhir. And this is your shophouse!"
"Thank you ma'am, monggo pinarak (let's go ahead)" said Dhira inviting them to go inside.
"Oh yeah forgot, this is my son Arya!"
He immediately looked at the man, then grabbed the hand of the man who had stretched out first.
"Andhira!"
"Aryan!"
The two women smiled in satisfaction, looking at each other, hoping that this was the starting point they would get to know each other.
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