The Truth (Un) Told

The Truth Untold 11

"Gee.. It's beautiful..." He approached me and slowly hugged me gently. I just hugged her back even though I didn't recognize her.

"Honey.. You should have introduced yourself before hugging her like that. Look at him like he's confused.." Tegur pak Randi.

"Ah yes..Sorry sorry.." He took his arms off me. "Include me Nara, you can call me Mami as well as Myesha called me.."

Mami?? Isn't that a call for a mother?

"Ma mommy??" I don't want to conclude for myself, it's good to ask again to be clearer.

"He must not have thought that Nara was young once his wife's father.." Tapping on the boy who had been leaning on the sofa with his laziness.

I wife?? Ja being this young woman??

"Ah ma sorry Madam, sa I don't know..."

"No, I said what. She couldn't have thought that Nara was Dad's wife.." The man had been speaking in his relaxed tone.

"Dzaki's.. I told you to stop calling your mother by her name directly.." Mr. Randi's words just now seemed to clarify my confusion about who the woman in front of me is right now.

"Mistress?? Why call me that??" Nara looked at me fixedly, as if I was making a mistake right now.

"The lesson was Kasim sir.." For some reason the man was always talking on the sidelines of other people's conversations, I was a little annoyed to see him.

I nodded slowly at her request "I yes Ma mami.." To be honest the fact that this young lady is the wife of Mr. Randi makes me very surprised.

I turned my gaze back to the other occupants in this room. Whether I feel it or what, it feels like another woman in this room other than Mr. Randi's wife looks at me with an unhappy look.

Ah, maybe I'm the only one who thinks too hard, for whatever reason he doesn't like me while I'm not doing anything wrong. Why can I be seudzon with other people like this??.

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Hana's presence in Inap Danish's nursery changed the mood. Nara who had no end to debating Dzaki stepson finally moved to ignore Dzaki and focus on the girl with mini body size who had just joined them in the room.

POV Dzaki

"It turns out it's just a kid, I think it's a teenager my age or older than me.." Dzaki murmured inwardly as he looked at Hana. "Ah, this is the same if I am asked to take care of the child. Marriage is not yet, but you have to take care of your child.." Dzaki snorted annoyedly.

I'm still upset to remember Dad asking me to stay one roof with that woman, but I feel even more relieved to remember he's just a kid, well maybe he's in junior high school right now.

I glanced back at Myesha. I still have trouble controlling my eyes not to see him if he's around me. Honestly speaking, the feeling I had brought three years to her was not easy to just disappear. I already loved her, although I tried to forget her by always reminding myself that she belongs to Brother Danish now, but still it can not help me forget her completely.

"Why her??" I followed Myesha's gaze which seemed to be fixed on the little girl, like there was a displeased look in her eyes. "Did Myesha know the boy??" Dzaki tried to guess by observing Myesha's expression.