
Ara's return was warmly welcomed by the extended family, including Ara's father who had begun to recover as usual. Akbar cried when he saw the first grandchild as well as the others. Ara also felt very happy because she had got a new family that was amazingly good. Even loved him very much.
"Darling, sleep. Let Shanum I take care of him. Poor you were up last night," said Febian, but Ara shook her head quickly.
"I still want to talk to you, Mom." Ara stared fixedly at Febian. Febian did not reply, only holding Shanum and kissing Ara's forehead in love.
"Mas, thank you for loving me, for loving me sincerely. Even your family is very accepting and so consider me when I am just an ordinary person" said Ara.
"I love you, baby. To me you are just the most beautiful woman. I don't know who and how you are, I definitely don't open my heart to other women anymore. I just want you to accompany me today and forever until death do us part" said Febian.
"I love you too, Mom." Ara and Febian kiss each other. At first it was just a kiss, but it was getting deeper and deeper. In fact, Ara started to lulled. Suddenly, Baby Shanum cried. The kiss stopped, and they both laughed.
"It looks like Baby Sha doesn't want to see us making out." Febian kissed his daughter's two cheeks in love.
Meanwhile, downstairs, Patricia was folding her hands in front of her chest with lips that looked pursed. He looked upset and angry, whereas Mike and Cacha just sat in front of him without saying a word.
"Pa, Patricia doesn't want to go back to Singapore. Patricia wants to stay in Indonesia!"
"Don't you know that papa's house is in Singapore?" Mike tried to hold back.
"Yes, but Patricia's there lonely, Pa. Patricia has many friends here." Patricia remained firm.
"Already, Mas. Just let Patricia stay here for a while."
"Ma! Patricia wants to stay here for a long time, not a minute! Patricia wants Oma!" Patricia runs towards Mila's room, while Cacha and Mike only see her daughter's departure.
"Perhaps because he's been here too long, he doesn't want to go home." Cacha let out a long breath. Mike hugged Cacha's shoulder and kissed the top of the woman's head.
"Mas, how about Patricia stay here with mom and dad. I'll come with you back to Singapore." Cacha's voice sounded so heavy. Honestly, he also wants to stay here because all his family is in Indonesia. However, she could not bear to leave her husband alone there. After all, she is a wife who must obey and be devoted to her husband.
"Neng, I will take care of the company first before we actually live in Indonesia," said Mike surprised Cacha. The woman looked at her husband questioningly.
"Let Frans take care of the Anderson family-owned company. He's the one who knows more about everything. We can go there once a month. After all, all this time I pity you who are so lonely."
"But, Mas ...."
"Once, my decision is inviolable. Tomorrow morning I'm going home to take care of everything. We can settle there again when our sons are grown." Mike clenched his embrace and kissed his wife's cheek many times.
"Mas, thank you so much." Cacha wiped the tears that were about to drip from both corners of her eyes.
"Don't cry" said Mike softly.
"You have loved me so sincerely. Always try whatever is best and obey all my wishes. I can't pay for everything, Mom."
"It is my duty to look after and shower you and our children with full affection. Without you our lives would never be happy."
"I love you, Mas" said Cacha softly.
"I love you too, Neng." Mike kissed his wife's lips to channel all the affection he had for his wife. They kiss each other well.
"My mom and dad forgot to close their eyes!"
Patricia's cry stopped the kiss. Cacha and Mike laughed when they saw their daughter run away.
"Why are children always annoying. It's boring!"
Othor said, "What did you say, Mike? Boring? I divorced you with Cacha, will you?"
Mike cupped his hands in front of his chest, his face looking so clear. "For instance, Thor. Life and death, sadness and happiness are in your hands. Thank you for being the best Othor for us."
still one more chapter, don't get bored first ๐๐