Traitorous Love

Chapter 25 The Lies of Arsyaka

Samara POV.

When the children had entered the room, I immediately asked about the purpose of Mas Syaka's arrival who was still in this house.

But Mas Syaka just kept quiet, and did not directly answer the question from me. I also decided to ask back. Before my three children came out of the room.

"Why is he still here?" ask me one more time.

"I.. This is our home, my dear, where do you want to live? If not here, with you and our three children" Mas Syaka answered. Makes me shake my head. It's possible that Mas Syaka thought. If I hadn't known about his affair with Chelsea, and the new house that Mas Syaka had bought without my knowledge.

"Where have you been for a few days, until you can't get in touch? And who is the woman who was with Mas? When did Mas have an accident?" I deliberately asked a lot of questions. Because I want to test Mas Syaka's honesty.

"Mas told you the same. If Mas and mother will go to attend the wedding of Mas's brother, who is in a remote town. So there's no signal there and..."

"When did you say?" ask me quickly, and immediately cut off Mas Syaka's speech. Because I didn't hear at all, when Mas Syaka said it all to me.

"Overnight, before Mas and mom went to Mas's brother's wedding. Maybe you are asleep. So do not listen to the words of Mas, and the girl who was with Mas at the time of the accident. She is Mas's cousin who just came from the city...." .

"Bali, and certainly the woman had just had a wedding on the island of the Gods of Bali. Is that right, Mas?" I immediately interrupted Mas Syaka's remark again. Because I'm fed up with the lies, which Mas Syaka will tell. I said as calmly as I could, and smiled. But that made Mas Syaka bow his head.

Mas Syaka is still lying to me. Since I already knew about her affair with Chelsea, even the wedding she had on the island of the Gods of Bali, I already knew it from the Arisan mothers.

"Why are you silent? Come on, I don't want to be lied to anymore. Since I already know everything, it's better that Mas leave here," I kicked Mas Syaka out of this house. For Mas Syaka to still be here, it is better that he stay with his new wife Chelsea. Because I'm going to sue Mas Syaka for divorce.

"I'm sorry" she said softly, and I saw her shedding tears.

"Dad, why are you sad?" asked Arsya who had come out of the room, along with her two brothers.

I took a long breath. Before I answer the question of my youngest son. It seems I have to tell my three children about my relationship with Mas Syaka the father of my three children. So that my children, can understand the condition of both parents who can not be together anymore.

"Dear father it..."

"Sick in the second part of the father's leg. Because you are paralyzed, and you cannot walk, that is what makes you sad. Because you can't carry Arsya anymore" I said, unfinished. But Mas Syaka interrupted my words, and he also told me about his condition that was paralyzed. I threw away an annoyed face, at what Mas Syaka said just now. Although his words are true, and certainly make my three children, will restrain his departure.

"Does my leg still heal?" ask Kirana my daughter.

"The doctor said he could still be cured, but didn't know when?" he answered with a sad face.

"I'll help you walk again, like you taught me to walk when I was a kid" Candra said.

"Dad, I'll also help you walk" Arsya said.

"I am also well," Kirana also chimed in with the words of Candra and Arsya.

"Mother let it be Candra who pushes dad to the dinner table" said Candra as I was about to approach Mas Syaka, to push herself to the dining table.

I nodded my head, letting Candra push her father, who was in a wheelchair towards the dining table. And we all had lunch together.

While eating together, Mas Syaka's cell phone kept ringing. But the call, not directly picked up by Mas Syaka. Until the call, who knows how many times. Mas Syaka hurriedly finished his meal, and received a call from his phone.

"Dad's done eating, dad's gonna take a phone call from the boss." Mas Syaka said goodbye while pushing himself his wheelchair, and he went away from the dining table.

I saw Kirana my daughter get up from her seat, and like she was going to go to her father, who went to push the wheelchair with both hands.

"Let's go, baby, finish the food quickly." I stopped Kirana, who was going to go see her father. To help push the wheelchair, which was used by his father. My three children and I continued to eat lunch.

After I finish lunch and wash the dishes, I will go into the room. Seeing the guest room door open a little, and I went towards the guest room. To close the door. But nevertheless! When I'm gonna close the guest room door. I accidentally heard Mas Syaka talk, with the person Mas Syaka called inside the guest room.

"Mas Syaka called who the hell? It's impossible to call the boss! As of now it is not finished," I, who was curious about Mas Syaka's talk, decided to listen to his talk.

"I don't know where he knows? And I've said that" said Mas Syaka.

And I did not hear a reply, from the person who contacted Mas Syaka.

"Yes, take it easy, Mom. Even though he threw me out of this house. But you don't have to worry! Since my three children will definitely hinder my departure, I will stay here. Because Chelsea couldn't take care of me, with her condition pregnant young. Samara can definitely accept Chelsea as his honeymoon, after all he is here with no family other than our family. Neither did he have a job, and relied solely on my monthly money." Mas Syaka was in contact with his mother, and she felt confident telling her mother that.

Even though I don't have a family here, and don't have a job that's a big payoff. But I can still finance my three children by selling cakes, rather than I have to be in honey. Moreover, his arrival here, only asked me to take care of him who was paralyzed in both legs. Not because he chose me and the kids, but he just wanted to stay with me and his three kids. So I'll take care of him.

I did not close the door to the guest room, and immediately went into my room. To contact Nayla, and ask more about my divorce suit with Mas Syaka.

When I opened my phone, I found out! Why didn't Nayla return a message from me? That's because I haven't sent Nayla a message. Maybe, when Arsya called me to ask for a snack at school I did not send the message, and I immediately put my phone in the bag.

I immediately sent Nayla a message, and then I called Nayla.

"Assynolajet. Nay I'm sorry, I didn't return a message from you, "I said as Nayla received a phone call from me.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Oh yeah it's okay. But is there a message coming from you?" nayla answered while asking about the message I just sent to her.

"Yes, I just sent her a reply. Because I've typed in a reply to a message, to send to you. But not sent," I explained.

"Oh so, but you're really sure about this decision?" Nayla seemed to have read the message from me, while receiving a phone call. And Nayla asked that, definitely because she wanted to make sure of the decision I was going to make.

"Yes Nay, I'm sure of my decision. You better take care of my divorce suit with Mas Syaka because I want to..."

"Mother.." I looked up at the voice of my son, who opened the door of the room I did not lock.