
Reynand Pov's
What did I just say? You shouldn't have said that. Rey, you've crossed the line.
Sheryl looked at me. "What do you mean, Rey?"
"I-I'm sorry, forget it. I was wrong to speak." I struggled to refute my own words.
"No. I heard what you said so sure. The actor? Don't talk, Rey. Mother can't be like that."
Should I explain it?
I exhaled slowly. "Well, I'll tell you why."
I finally explained everything. As expected, Sheryl responded negatively to all my stories.
"I'll forgive you for saying that about my mother-in-law. Honestly, I don't like infidelity either. Even if everything you say is true, it's their past."
"What if you're in my mother's position?" I asked full of questions.
"There is no answer to a sign. To be sure, no one wants their life to suffer."
Sheryl pulled out half her smile. I don't know why, I liked him so much that I couldn't stem my own feelings.
I walked closer to him. Without hesitation landed a sweet kiss on his forehead. Sweep the trail her husband left behind.
As I pulled myself in, Sheryl seemed speechless with round eyes in surprise. He accepted the kiss. And I feel very happy even though I don't know the definition of our relationship.
"Well, it's a bonus for you for being wise. I'll go first!" my goodbye to him then passed away.
***
Sheryl Pov's
"Rey, you just made me eat my own words," I muttered after Reynand's white car disappeared from sight.
My heart is so strong that it wants its organs to come out of the arms of the ribs. It's not good for health, is it?
I hurried to turn my body back inside. Rafael appears to be playing cars on the floor of the living room accompanied by a television that is deliberately turned on.
"Where is Mother?" I continued walking until I entered the dining room. It looks like Mother is sitting quietly in one of her chairs.
"Bun" I said directly to my mother-in-law and sat in front of her.
Mother glanced coldly, then restored her hair to be neat. Long enough to make me wait.
"What's up?" ask Mommy finally.
"Either why these few days I feel Mother's attitude is so cold to me. Did I make a mistake that made you angry?"
"Is Rey gone?"
"Yes. Just now" I replied.
"Baruna likes children. Instead of you continuing to make out with Reynand behind her, you better try to familiarize yourself with Rafael."
The deg!
Make a fumble? Did he see Rey kiss me on the forehead? What does this have to do with Rafael?
Mother pulled out half her smile. He was silent for a while and made me feel bad. Before long a question rolled out of his mouth, "What is the lack of Baruna in your eyes that you have the right to complain about?"
Instantly my throat that was dry turned wet by the saliva that was swallowed. "If I don't remember what he was before our accident, but I think he was a good and responsible husband."
"Good." Mother nodded, then looked intently at me, "in that case, change your attitude. Even if you don't like it, smile in front of him and don't make him think things out because the responsibility is heavier than you think."
Hearing Mother's words made me only able to nod while putting on a hollow smile. After that, Mommy just told me to accompany Rafael to play.
Rafael is still actively playing with his cars in the middle room. I approached the boy and sat down next to him.
"Rafa, aren't you tired of playing cars?" my many.
"No, Auntie." When answering my question, Rafael's eyes did not miss the cars in his grasp.
"It's a pity that Auntie wants to invite you to play one game."
"What's that?" Rafael turned his attention directly to me.
I smiled as I folded my hands. "How about ...."
I hung my speech as the television screen suddenly displayed the face of a beautiful woman who seemed familiar to me. Although it made my head hurt, I was right to try to remember it. One name just slid off my lips.
"Kaila. Why is Kayla with that guy?"
"Today's latest news, Kayla announces her new lover to the public. David Bintang Berlin, the second son of businessman Adam Winata Berlin. They plan to run a serious relationship even though later there may be many obstacles in living it. Fortunately, this couple is a couple who are very positive about the future. As we know, David is a one-child widower. She recently divorced from the boss of a Berlin Media Entertainment, Felicia Anindita Princess."
Tut!
The television suddenly died. I turned towards Rafael who was holding the television remote in his hand. His face turned grim with teary eyes looking at the big screen of the television in front. Slowly the little boy said one word that made me gasp.
"Papa ..," said Rafael with trembling lips followed by his tears that suddenly fell. The longer, the more tears. Like any other child, he cried with a loud voice.
Papa's? Isn't Papa Rafael abroad? And the news... So they've split up? Has Kayla forgotten Reynand and instead become the third person in Felicia's household?
Some questions blasted my brain that was not yet fully healed. Raphael suddenly stood up and ran away leaving me with his growing weeping. I who saw him immediately rose up to chase.
Raphael ran into the room. But when I opened the door, he locked it from the inside.
"Rapha! Raphael!" call me, but he still hasn't opened the door. There was only a great sound of crying from inside the room.
"What's this, Sher?"
Mother's voice suddenly sounded. I looked up and found him walking over.
"Bun, Rafael went into the room and locked the door" I said anxiously.
"Can't you?" Mother frowned, "she cried? What are you doing to him? She was okay playing alone."
"I-i.... I didn't do anything. But the news on television suddenly made her cry." I defend myself who still can't digest this situation.
"Haish!" Mother grumbled in annoyance, then said to me, "wait what else? Quickly get me the spare key!"
I nodded, quickly leaving from in front of Felicia's room. Many questions immediately flashed through my mind. Suddenly discovered an awkwardness that made the Baruna family wrong in my eyes.
Felicia's lying. Why would he lie to me? If Felicia was really lying, why did the entire Asyraf members come to lie? Even Reynand did the same. He covered it up with me.