When a Neglected Wife Moves

BC, I'm getting old with you

...Fifteen years later after the birth of second son Dylan Jackson and Jelita Maharani....

Dylan still stands tall bearing the highest title in both of his large companies, Jelita is a woman who is very lucky to get a handsome husband, romantic and rich. Red roses always welcome the opening of the netra in the morning Jelita.

There's no day for Dylan without saying 'I love you Baby' to that tiny, beautiful woman. Well, who else if not Jelita Maharani's neglected ex-wife.

By the way, fifteen years have passed, so the height of Jelita's sons has exceeded his height.

Nathan Ellard Jackson and Ethan Erland Jackson both grew up to be very kind, affectionate towards him and mutually defending each other.

However, they still have another nature. Nathan's stiff while Ethan's so supple. Whoever the person is, must like the hospitality of him.

Nathan is now a student, while his sister Ethan is still in high school, as well as Gerald Van Houten who is only one class above Ethan.

Not Nathan or Ethan. This time, the author wants to share a story about Ranti's life after the son to both mature.

Gerald Van Houten, handsome young man who is more than the average height of Indonesian male models. This young man who is known by playboy has a great love for his mother.

Unfortunately, at the age that has stepped on maturity, often the mother forgets his name, forgets his identity and even forgets all the process of growth as crown prince.

Under a beautiful orange tinge, a gentle breeze revealing her dense hair, Gerald walked up to her mother's beautiful figure.

In the afternoon today, they were both wearing all-white clothes.

Ranti sat on a white sofa facing the open ocean, enjoying a longing that was not to whom, Edbert was, a name that often leapt from his lips.

Undeniably, Ranti's face is still very beautiful even between the wrinkles of skin that gradually aging.

There are some women who reject old and Ranti is one of them, but the name of age, never wrong and can not be avoided. Although still beautiful, senile becomes the toughest problem for the woman.

"Mammi." Call Gerald.

Ranti smiled welcoming the arrival of her son "Dylan, where have you been?" Legally.

"In your Daddy's mansion, Mammi is always alone, your Daddy is busy taking care of the office, you also rarely go home, Mammi is lonely." Word chimed.

Gerald's heart was filled but still able to give a sweet smile to his mother, he rested on his mother's knees, clasping the woman's hand "Mammi, it's Gerald, your second son." Said.

Ranti frowned "Gerald?" He said while recalling, the name of the young man.

"Yes, Gerald Van Houten." Gerald.

"Then where's Dylan? Is he gone again? Is it because of Bella that she left the house again?" Connect Ranti.

Gerald shook his head, regardless of how many times Ranti said that, Ranti's memory continued to shift at a time where she experienced the greatest pain in life. No doubt, it does happen to some elderly women who have trauma.

"Bang Dylan's already leading the company, he's busy taking care of us one family, now Gerald's gonna accompany Mammi's loneliness." Said Gerald who never separated from his sweet smile.

"Yes, Gerald has a new song created by Gerald himself, Gerald wants to sing a song for Mammi, do Mammi want to give me a kiss?" Gerald asked as he raised both eyebrows.

Ranti frowns "From when do you like to sing Dylan? Don't you prefer painting?" Ask.

Gerald shook his head again "I'm Gerald Mammi, not Bang Dylan. Bang Dylan is still in the office. Mammi remembers, Mammi had a second son whose good looks exceeded Bang Dylan." His protest.

Back Ranti stared warily at her son "Gerald, yes, Mammi remembered." Said smiling.

"It's so hugging Gerald." Pinta the young man while putting his head on his mother's lap.

"Gerald, Mammi's handsome son." Ranti gently stroked her son's head "Mammi is old, Mammi often forgets, forgive Mammi well dear." Added.

"It's okay, forget it's natural, as long as Mammi continues with me, Gerald willingly does not admit it, continue like this, never stop stroking my hair." Gerald lirih said.

Tis ...

Tears fell from the corner of the handsome man who was now standing behind them, Garry was filled to hear.

Not only Gerald who is often forgotten by Ranti but himself as a husband is often not recognized.

Edbert, the name that often became his nickname. Nevertheless, Garry never tired of loving his favorite woman.

"Hey, what about Daddy? Did Daddy forget Mammi again today?" After wiping away the clear circles that had soaked his cheeks, Garry sat down by his wife's side.

Ranti turned to "Of course not, how did I forget about you my husband." His word.

Garry and Gerald didn't want to ask who Ranti was referring to, because Edbert would have called her.

Garry smiled gently kissed his wife's forehead "You're my wife who is still very beautiful despite your age, but the twilight feels more beautiful than ever. If God were to separate this thread, we would still smile proudly, waving, because twilight blissfully, because we have proved it, aging together as beautiful as the twilight sky." Her speech.

"When have you been writing Edbert?"

Garry clutched his wife's head, placed it on his cleavage field "Since I've known you. Ever since I loved you, Neng." Answer's full.

Gerald smiled looking at the handsome face of his father, apparently not heavy for Garry to be a man surrounded by beautiful women. The proof, until the age of his son mature, never he played serong behind his wife.

........... End'...........

...Thank you for reading this additional part, may you be healthy spiritually and economically... 🥰...

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