The Wives Injured

the martua house

"Papa, that's a good Ante. Isn't that Ante who was standing at the gate?" little lisp.

"Damians! Which auntie is dear?"

"Itcuu."

Alea was speechless, though Sinta asked to continue. But how could it be, while the little boy stood grabbing Alea's hand.

"Ante, that ante went to Damian's house, right?" smile of a boy.

The face of this child was very handsome, not to mention dimples similar to Haris. Of course, he is Haris' son with a second wife. If at that time he did not miscarry, how happy his household will always be without a third person.

"You must be wrong, baby! Maybe just similar. Eeuum! Or indeed it is, but a little aunt remembers that the aunt was wrong house. It should be in the house next to yours handsome." explained Alea, he slightly lowered his head, aligned with the boy's gaze.

"Alea! You're here, sorry about Damian! Where are you going?"

"I'm meeting with Temen. She's my friend Sinta mas. Then I'll excuse you."

"Wait Al! I'm sorry I haven't spoken sorry until now" Haris said staring at the full extent.

"Heuumphi!" Alea continued to step.

But Haris asked his son to listen to music, sitting at the table waiting for orders to come.

"Damian, wait here! That's papa's friend, papa want to talk for a second ok!" called a child.

"Alea, " cried Haris, Sinta who understood he immediately stepped aside.

I'll wait in the car, Al! Sinta said, grabbing Alea's handbag.

"Why mas, you should be with your son."

"I want to love this, this is your handkerchief about us first, if we have children and you want to stop working and you come with me, do not continue college and continue to seek treatment. Maybe I'm not doing this." Haris explained giving me a handkerchief.

Wuuahs. "Mas Haris Anggara, you know, why do I struggle to die with my career and the life I'm living?" alea's red eyes held back tears.

"No! Why the hell?" ask Haris.

"For I was abandoned by you, either by another woman, or by deep sorrow. I can fight to strengthen myself. Not a suicide."

"What..?"

"One more, happy. If I hadn't miscarried, and our first child wouldn't have died after two hours. Maybe you'll just incise the same wound. So don't leave Damian again, and apologize! If I come to you, it's only because of your mother. Mama Riris who is currently in Singapore." Alea smiled, hiding the pain.

Haris fell silent, as Alea left. With a fucked up mind. He came back and smiled at his son who was laughing. Then take her son home, after the food order is ready. Haris will also go straight to the office.

Alea was hugged by Sinta, Alea waited in the car until Theo told her, coming to pick her up. It was also seen that Haris was driving in his car, with a happy face seen on the boy.

"We're looking for another cafe, Al?"

"Thanks Sin, I'm with you."

***

Afternoon afternoon. Theo approached Haris. He was in a meeting, where he finished the meeting. He asked Haris to take his time.

"guys. No, we should be in a competitive partnership. It's like digging a grave for yourself, isn't it?" theo.

"What do you mean?" ask Haris.

"That's it. Don't be stupid, isn't it fake news that happened to Alea. You know, or are you planning it?"

"What do you mean, man. I don't understand."

Theo pulls Haris's suit. To where their assistants Erik and Reno approached. But their boss' gaze was sharp, the code mark did not interfere.

"go away man!" teetah Haris's.

"good. Haaah .. fouled his own hands, making time in vain. But remember, if you go back to dirtying every way to take down my company, with existence and Alea being the victim. Isn't that your part of the plan?" look at Theo sharply.

"I do know, but I have nothing to do with that part of the plan. So take your shit!"

Haris stood up, and left the room. No matter what, if Theo gets upset. He asks Erik to find out what three thugs ever wanted to desecrate Alea. It was Haris' plan thing that wanted to bring him down.

"Good Boss. But they're still tight-lipped. The second one still can't talk because of the fist." explained Erik.

Theo recalled, indeed he punched the throats of the two men who almost injured Alea. He didn't know what if Alea got stained.

Even he is still suspicious, if Haris is behind the mastermind of the dirty plan brain.

Theo knows who Haris is, he will do everything he can to bring down the company and his mentality at the moment.

"Erik. Does Haris know who Alea is?"

"For the moment. Still don't know, I've changed the data from the parlor. It just so happened that Alea's foster father was willing to cooperate. So that when Haris suspects, he will not regret and win Alea's heart. For her sake again."

Theo smiled, then he asked to go home early. He too, stared at the message. If Alea's gonna be home soon. Waiting for him at the usual stop near the office.

"Thanks to Al. See you."

"Yes, see you too dear Sinta."

Sinta said goodbye, until where Alea went back to the cashier. Unsuspecting, Sinta had drifted away from the main loby. But Alea returned to the furniture place to settle the bill.

He took the receipt, and signed the package he would bring for Theo's surprise. Although within four hours, the process will take time to arrive home at night.

"I used to shop for furniture for Mas Haris, but this time after what I saw met mas Haris. I want to shop for Theo. Let's just say, I didn't meet." said Alea, a sad form of attention.

Because he always makes surprises for mas Haris, but now he considers Theo the husband of his pura, is his real life friend.

'Haah! Sadly, I'm sure there are many women out there, who have not been given any children. Not that barren, right?' inner Alea squeezed the lower end of her shirt.

Tbc.