Want the Love OF MY HUSBAND

Want the Love OF MY HUSBAND
Presence Mesha.



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Five years later....


Nevan was serious about her work when her secretary knocked on the door and entered the room.


"Sir is someone who wants to meet you" said the secretary.


"Who?" nevan asked, still focused on his work.


Secretary Nevan didn't speak to him right away like he was hesitant to say.


"Why are you silent, tell the person who wants to meet me to come in here" Nevan said with his attention still to his files.


"But sir, the one who wants to meet you is...."


"I," someone cut out the word of Nevan's secretary.


The woman who was none other than Mesha entered the room without being allowed to enter first. Mesha came there not alone he came by holding a boy whose age was not too far with Aaric.


"You! what are you doing here go away I have no time to talk to you," expelled Nevan coldly just a glance at Mesha and his son.


"I want to talk to you about important matters I beg Nevan, give me time to talk" Mesha said looking at Nevan with a pleading gaze.


"I don't want to talk to you leave before I call security to drag you out of here" Nevan threatened.


"Can you take my son outside for a moment I want to talk to Nevan for a moment" Mesha did not listen to Nevan's threat.


Mesha instead asks secretary Nevan to take her son away from the room because she wants to talk seriously with Nevan.


Secretary Nevan isn't moving because Nevan hasn't ordered it.


"I beg Nevan, let me speak for a moment" said Mesha pleading again.


Finally Nevan agreed to talk to Mesha and he signaled to his secretary to take Mesha's son away from there.


Mesha's son shook his head quickly and clasped Mesha's hand tightly as Nevan's secretary was about to take him.


Mesha smiled at her son and rubbed his hair gently.


"Mama wants to talk to him for a while Fariz wait outside for a while yes, later mama will buy ice cream for Fariz," Mesha told her son.


The son of Mesha just nodded his head he did not make any sound at all and followed the secretary Nevan out of the room.


"What do you want to talk about. hurry up I want to go home it's time for my wife and my son to be home waiting for me," Nevan said with a cold face.


"You already have a child as well" Mesha said smilingly.


"Quick I don't have much time" said Nevan flatly.


"I beg you to help me" said Mesha frankly.


"What help?" ask Nevan.


"Help me to hide from Bima," said Mesha staring at Nevan.


"I don't want to, I don't want to be considered to interfere with your household affairs, you better go and ask others for help," Nevan replied flatly without looking at Mesha.


Hearing the rejection from Nevan, Mesha immediately dropped himself to the floor in a row in front of Nevan's desk.


"What are you doing" Nevan said in a loud voice.


"I beg you to help me Nevan, I have no one else to call for help, my parents do not trust my words they trust the words of Bima more" Mesha said with tears in her eyes.


"The more she becomes, she always torments me, I don't know exactly what happened to her so she turns like that" Mesha sat on the floor and covered her face with her hands.


"If only I had been the one he tortured I might have accepted it, but he also tortured Fariz his own son, he would have no heart to vent anger at the child who knew nothing of it."


"Help me Nevan help me to hide some time from Bima I have no one I can ask for help with, I don't know where to go I don't have a destination," Mesha looked at Nevan with her disheveled face and tears flowing.


"I also don't have any money all my money is held by Bima I beg you help me Nevan help my son, you see even now my son cannot speak because he always gets and sees the bad treatment of his father,"


Nevan doesn't talk he just lets Mesha keep talking, honestly he feels sorry to see the state of Mesha now but he doubts what Mesha says is true or not.


Meanwhile, outside the room, secretary Nevan tries to get Fariz, her son Mesha, to speak, but the boy is still sitting quietly in the secretary seat of Nevan with his eyes straight to the door of Nevan's room.


"Your name is Fariz?" ask secretary.


"You take it easy, Mama, you just talk to her for a while" said the secretary but still not responded by Fariz.


"This cute mute boy yes just now in front of his mother also he just shook his head not talking at all or crying," muttered secretary Nevan in a very slow voice so as not to be heard by Fariz.


Secretary Nevan continues to see Fariz still putting on his flat face.


Moments later Mesha exits Nevan's room, smiling at his son, Fariz replies to Mesha's smile and lowers himself from Nevan's secretary seat.


Fariz simply shook his head and clasped Mesha's hand again tightly.


"Mama's son is good, we go now yes," said Mesha stroking his son's hair with affection.


Fariz still didn't make a sound he just nodded his head.


"Thank you for taking care of my son" Mesha told Secretary Nevan.


"Yes are both Non-Mesh" replied Secretary Nevan smiling kindly.


"I'll excuse you" said Mesha.


"Yes please Non Mesha," replied Secretary Nevan.


After that Mesha and Fariz left from there, no matter how long Nevan went out of his room to go home because it was already afternoon.


"Sir, are you going home now?" ask the secretary to Nevan.


"Yes, if your work is done, go home" Nevan told the secretary.


"Okay sir" replied his secretary, bowing a little.


After that Nevan went from there entering the elevator to take her downstairs, now Nevan's business is getting ahead and she is grateful for all that.


Nevan arrives at her office lobby and sees Mesha just getting into a car with her son.


"Is my decision right?" ask Nevan to himself.


Nevan doesn't want to think too much about Mesha's problems.he immediately runs his car to go home.


Nevan got out of his car when his car arrived in front of his house, the house of Alisha's late parents because Alisha did not want to leave the house, Nevan finally obeyed Alisha's desire to stay there.


When his feet entered the house, he saw his son running towards him. "Father," he shouted with a loud voice.


"Aaric Papa has often said don't run like it's a danger, you fall" Nevan told his running son.


"Pa, carrying Pa, before Mama managed to catch Aaric," he said, raising both his hands asking in a carry.


"It's big still want to be carried," replied Nevan save his briefcase to the sofa and lift his son's body.


"Aaric was afraid of Mama Pa's armpits" Aaric said, hiding his face around Nevan's neck and wrapping his arms around her.


"What are you doing, why are you afraid that your mother will catch you?" nevan asked to sit on the sofa.


Aaric did not answer him immediately he only looked at Nevan seriously.


"Why, did you do anything wrong to look at Papa like that?" Nevan looked at her son seriously.


"Aaric wants a story but Papa promises not to be angry," said Aaric seriously and instead looks funny to make Nevan anxious to see it.


"Why?" ask Nevan seriously.


"Pa's first promise" said Aaric.


"All right, Papa promised" said Nevan.


"Aaric was eating vegetables and Pa, finally Aaric always threw vegetables into the flower pot while eating and Aaric was the look of Mama," replied Aaric lowered his head afraid Nevan scolded him like Mama.


"Is Mama angry with you?" ask Nevan.


"Yes, but Papa don't be angry either, Papa'll promise not to be angry" said Aaric looking at Nevan with his round eyes.


How could Nevan be angry if her son had already looked at her with such a gaze.


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Sorry if there is a typo yes reader everything.