When My Infidelity Revealed

Rena, Dear Mother

After hearing Michael's love statement last time, Sekar's feelings grew increasingly violent. How not' since that day Sekar never again saw the nose of Michael. No matter where Michael went, the man was like a ghost' who came and went as he pleased. Not enough to get there, usually Michael will send a short message to him just asking for news or asking for his activities. But now, no more incoming message notifications adorn the screen of Sekar's phone.

Just feeling empty.

"Mother, how about daydreaming?" asked Rena when she saw her mother was pensive and did not immediately start the car.

Currently, Sekar was in the parking lot of the school building, was picking Rena back home.

Sekar's daydreams crumpled instantly. As fast as lightning he looked to the side. "Eh yes Honey, sorry Mommy again thinks about what dress material is suitable for your friend's order yesterday," he said with a thin smile.

Rena joh ria for a moment and then glanced back, glancing at Reni sleeping soundly in a special chair baby that has been equipped with seat-belt. "Huh, sleep on. Come Mother we go home, today we go to the boutique first or immediately go home Mother."

Smiling faintly. "Lajar Darling, Rena used to be like that, emm to..."

Sekar did not continue his words when he saw at the end there Michael was holding Shakila to get into the car. Sekar subconsciously reviewed a thin smile, finally able to see Michael.

"Mother smile? Ih, Mommy said Shakila if you smile for yourself like a crazy person knows," said Rena.

Just awaken soon. Oh, my God, what's wrong with me?

"No dear, Mommy smiled because it was right at the boutique watching a comedy movie, hehe." Sekar shines a horse.

"Oh, don't you look at Daddy Shakila, right?" ask Rena with a serious face mimic.

Just a moment's dumbfounded. "No, yes already let us go home, later Mommy masakin Rena nasi goreng yes?"

"Yey!! Okay!" Rena looks excited.

Sekar breathed a sigh of relief because Rena did not return to ask. He was anxious about the critical question of his eldest son.

After a few minutes, Sekar and his two children were at home. While laying Reni down on the bed, Sekar peeked a bit between the windows, wanting to see if there was Michael or not in the villa now.

"Mother." Rena tucked into the room while carrying a Barbie doll.

"Kok Daddy never called again Mother, where did Dad go? Didn't you call Rena or go to school for long?" Rena was astonished, why lately her father never again contact her and visit school during the break, as Andre did before. Rena tried to call her father but the call was not picked up at all.

Sekar also felt the same way, Andre never again looked at the boutique. The last time he met was last week, when Andre came home angry. "Tomorrow we'll play at Daddy's, okay?"

"OK, Mommy."

"Rena anyone wants Mother to ask, here sit near Mother?" Just drop your ass on the edge of the bed for a moment.

Rena complied and sat down beside Sekar. "What's the Mother?"

"Honey, how do you think Shakila's Daddy is?" ask Sekar while staring at the round face of Rena.

Rena didn't answer right away. He seemed to think hard for a moment. "Will you marry Daddy Shakila?" Instead of answering her mother's question, Rena asked a question instead.

Sekar chuckled. Staring at the astonishment of his eldest daughter.

"Emm if according to Rena, Uncle Michael is a good person, so sweet at all with Shakila, he is also not stingy, always keep the promise with Shakila, if Mommy wants to marry with Daddy Shakila, Shakila, Rena agreed-agree, the important thing is that Mother is happy, Rena does not want to see Mother crying like that time."

Now, his tongue is hard to move.

"But Rena can not call Uncle Michael as Daddy yes, because Rena's father is only one and Rena now miss Daddy but I don't miss Rena the same." Rena again added with a sad face mimic.

Now I can't say anymore. Rena's honesty made her shed her tears suddenly. At the age of Rena who is fairly young, his son has been thinking of adulthood, either because of hanging out with Shakila. Rena has understood the separation of her parents. The young boy never wondered why his parents were not living at home. Last time, Sekar had heard Rena saying to Shakila that her father and mother had divorced.

In a split second, he carried Rena into an embrace. "I'm sorry, my son."

Inside the arms, Rena looked astonished. "Kok Mommy crying? Don't cry, Mother. Rena loves Mommy, if Mommy wants to marry Uncle Michael is okay."

Hearing the words of his son, Sekar increasingly tightened his embrace.