When My Infidelity Revealed

Decisions

"I'm sorry, I was late, Michael, I went to the orphanage to leave Rena and Reni to Mom" Sekar said later.

"It's okay, let's sit down first." After listening to Sekar's reasoning, Andre breathed a sigh of relief, as quickly as lightning he pulled out a chair, allowing Sekar to sit down before him.

Sekar nodded and smiled thinly then dropped his buttocks on the chair.

"Have you ordered food?" ask Sekar after putting his clutch bag on the thigh.

"No, I was waiting for you." Michael threw a faint smile for a moment. "Wait a minute" he said, slapping his hands into the air, giving waiters a code to come to the table.

After ordering food and drinks, awkwardness struck Sekar and Michael suddenly. For a minute, the two fell silent, in confusion with each other now.

"Hm, now, how's Andre doing?" Inevitably, Michael used Andre's name to start the conversation.

Hearing Andre's name mentioned, Sekar's face was immediately moody. The woman did not answer directly. Both of his eyes moved in all directions.

"Is there a problem, Sekar?" asked Michael with his eyebrows clutched. At this time, the man was very curious, why the look on Sekar's face changed drastically.

"Yes, there's a problem, it's related to Andre and my son, this afternoon Rena whined to meet his father. Although Andre is not a good husband, but all this time he was close to Rena. And now that Andre is difficult to contact and difficult to find, we went to his house, not people there, deserted and messy, I have asked the neighbors, I have asked, they said Andre had gone unseen a week ago, the last time they saw Andre chasing Melani and had no idea where to go. Then there were rumors that Melani was admitted to the hospital by accident, I've been looking for information on where Melani was treated but I didn't find her whereabouts, she said, who knows Melani knows where Andre is" Sekar explained. He was very curious why Andre never contacted Rena again. Sekar is sad because lately often see Rena moody.

"Accident? Have you tried calling Melani's family or Andre's?" I don't know why the discussion of Andre and Melani, made Michael curious now.

"Melani's parents no longer recognize her son, that Andre, as far as I know, has no siblings."

"Hmm, I'll help you later, now we eat first" said Michael when he saw the waitress coming and then put two plates on the table.

Shaking his head.

After a few minutes, after finishing the main course, and continuing with the dessert caramel apple slices, Michael glanced at Sekar at a glance. He was stringing his words together to ask how Sekar felt about him.

"Strick," call Michael for a moment.

I looked up and said, "Yes."

"Hm." Michael cleared his throat low, overcoming the nervousness that was hitting him now. Fear if his love is rejected. Before saying that the man took a deep breath. "How's Sekar? Did you accept my declaration of love yesterday?"

Sekar put the mini spoon and stared fixedly at the man who managed to penetrate his heart. "For now, I'll accept you as your girlfriend, I don't want to get married, Michael. Let us know each other's character first, you know I failed in marriage, I once loved and dedicated my life to my ex-husband, he used to say love but in fact his love is only on the lips, I want proof not promise, Michael, how do you agree that we're dating first?"

Happiness spread in Michael's heart trough for a moment. He understood Sekar's feelings at this time, especially he also had a failure in housing. Maybe he was in too much of a hurry to say he wanted to keep Sekar, his wife yesterday.

Sekar nodded slowly while holding back his laughter now, looking at Michael's face, which he thought was funny.

"So, what are our calls?" Michael immediately asked what their favorite call would be, like a couple in general.

"Huh? Meanin?" ask Sekar with a strong frown.

Looking at Sekar's face, Michael said with a stiff smile."Hm, no, my tongue was sprained earlier, it looks like Shakila is talking about me now, huh that tenggil boy, hehe, let's finish the food, I don't want you to go home last night."

Just a little bit of ria.

A few minutes later, both were in the car park.

"Be careful, don't rush to bring the car, let me know when you get to the orphanage, and you should stay there first, it's getting late" said Michael, seeing Sekar in the front seat is turning on the car.

"Yes, thank you, Michael. I'll let you know later, I'll go first." She smiled faintly and drove her vehicle, after seeing Michael nod his head.

Seeing Sekar's car away, as fast as lightning Michael ran to his car, was about to follow Sekar, wanted to know the mooring of his heart until safely to the orphanage. However, the noise in the back of the car, then stopped his body movements. Michael was curious and opened the trunk of the car quickly.

"Shakila!" And how surprised Michael saw Shakila lying down and eating chocolate. The current condition of the trunk is messy and there are chiki packs scattered. Michael can't say anything anymore.

Shakila instead grinned at the horse and changed her body position to sit. "Supris! So, how's Daddy, is Daddy welcome or not? Feeling Shakila anyway, Daddy was rejected, because Daddy was not as handsome as he used to be," he said with his lips were smitten with chocolate.

"Oh my! What are you doing here Shakila, how can it be!? Where's Uncle Flo?" Michael pulled his hair up while sighing violently.

"No." Shakila pointed with her bare lips, revealing Flores with a distance of several meters watching the father and son from earlier.

Michael turned his head and sorted his temples for a moment.

"I'm sorry Mister, Miss Shakila forced me earlier!" sahut Flores half yelled.

Michael did not turn his eyes toward Shakila. "Shakila, your pocket money will be Daddy reduced" he said, shaking his waist and head.

"What?" Shakila was so shocked, with a pouting face she said, "Salah Shakila what's Daddy? It's not fair."

"Already, don't argue much, now go inside."Michael immediately raised Shakila's body like a sack of rice, ignoring the cry of his son's cry that rang out in the parking lot.