Dumped Husband, Married Millionaire
Dayana Frans

Cairo truly felt that it found the most comfortable place in Clein's house.every time she went there, every time she met her mother. Clein always made her like a child in need.

Clein had always spoiled her. Spoiling in the sense. He always cooks food when he's here. Clein always makes it like being in a big and comfortable house.

Yes, despite the fact that this house is small. The house is much smaller than the living room in Frans' house. However, this place is a comfort zone for Cairo.

Here in this house, he can be what Cairo is. Cairo still needs the love of parents. Cairo is really still spoiled when with parents.

Until sometimes, many things that Cairo told his mother. Yeah, whatever it is, she never missed giving her mother the latest news about her. Whether it's about work or about himself.

"Mom" called Cairo and saw her mother moving to the right and to the left.

Clein who was cooking for her son spontaneously walked into the pantry.

"Why, Kai?" ask Clein to her son.

"What if Cairo gets married this year?" asked Cairo fearfully while lowering his gaze.

Honestly, Cairo did not dare to look at his mother. He was still afraid that what he said just now would make a counter with his mother. Clein's inertia even more makes Cairo's guts shrivel.

It's not that he can't afford Dayana. It's not about him being afraid of himself who can't educate Dayana. But his mother's permission remains number one for him.

Cairo wants her mother to be the first to know about her marriage. He wanted Clein to be someone who would come on his special day.

"Mom… "

Clein slowly held her son's hand. He held the hand gently until Cairo's gaze slowly looked up. There, where he sat. He was able to see the tear marks flowing at the end of his eyes.

He could see a gaze that was extremely difficult to pin down.

"Are you ready?" asked Clein slowly. "For material. I'm sure you're ready, Kai."

"Mom doesn't doubt your material life. What I'm asking you here is, are you ready to be the head of the family?"

"Are you ready to be the father-to-be of a child who will be your responsibility?"

"Are you ready to be the head of the family who guides, educates and keeps your wife and children from anything?"

Clein said that with a serious face. He actually looked at his son with a non-joking look.

According to Clein, marriage is not a matter of uniting love. According to Clein, marriage is not just material readiness. Rather marriage is a mental and inner readiness that must become one in order for the marriage to actually take both husbands and wives down the right path.

Although Clein used to be not from a happy family. Although Clein was not from a family that truly knew religion. However, the woman was really trying to be a better figure while in this house.

He really became a different person. Gathered with a group of the mothers of her neighbors who studied her. All that he did to get rid of boredom.

"Son," called Clein as she gently rubbed the back of Cairo's hand. "If you want to get married this year, I agree."

"Whoever will be your future wife. I'm sure, you can choose which one is good to be a wife and which one is not. But, I'm just sticking to one thing…"

"Don't be a bad husband-to-be for your wife later. Don't be the wrong husband-to-be for your family, son."

"You are the future head of the family, the future husband and the future father. Someday, you will hold a great responsibility when you get married."

Ahh Cairo is calm. Somehow his mother's advice made him Cairo began to understand. Her mother's advice made Cairo understand that getting married is not just about love. Rather between the two people united in a bond will be halal.

"So you know what Mom meant, right?" ask Clein to her son.

Cairo nodded. The handsome man kissed the back of Clein's hand fondly.

Clein nodded. He slowly took off his son's hand and refocused on his cooking. However, before that, Clein slightly turned around and made Cairo stare in bewilderment.

"Bring your future daughter-in-law here. Mother also wanted to know him," said Clein suddenly who made Cairo chuckle with her mother's behavior.

Finally the meeting was so happy. Cairo, which was really well entertained by his mother, made the man almost forget the time. Fortunately, the Emperor sent a message for him and made him aware.

Finally, the farewell happened. The thing Cairo disliked the most after she met her mother. She hugged her mother tightly and kissed the top of her head.

"Later Cairo will come here again, Mom. I take care of health. Remember what Kai said! Don't work too hard. Cairo will send money, Mother. Understood?" cairo said firmly and it always happened every time he was going home.

He knows how his mother behaves. His mother always said she wouldn't bother him. Especially if Frans knows they're in touch. He could never imagine how angry Frans would be.

"Kai… "

"Mom! I don't care if Papa is angry or not. To be sure, I'm not too hard to sell. Kai will still send mom's monthly money. Okay!"

Finally want to not. Refuse or not. He knows his son remains stubborn like his ex-lover. He knew very well that Cairo was indeed eleven-twelve with Frans.

Both of them were always selfish with their will.

"Yes. I promise!"

Cairo nodded. He hugged his mother again and kissed her head.

"Well, come home, Mom. Mother carefully. Assalamu'alaikum!"

***

If Cairo comes home happy. It is different with Dayana. The beautiful woman was working in a restaurant and helping employees serve the crowded visitors.

He really wasn't just cooking. Dayana came out to help take out every order and deliver to the buyer's desk.

He really did it happily. He is happy to do so much for himself. This restaurant is his life. This restaurant really became a place for him to take shelter or vent his sadness.

"Sister Day!" call a man standing behind the cashier.

Day appeared. He turned his head to look at his friend.

"What's wrong?"

"VIP room booking. Don't forget!"

Dayana nodded. He quickly picked up a large nampang and placed some orders there. He will deliver the order himself which is like made for two people.

"Son Day doesn't want to use a pusher table? It's pretty heavy" one of his staff said as Dayana laid out on the tray.

"Many shops. We don't have time. Come on, I'll drop him off"

Finally Dayana started taking the order out. He began to look ahead and yes a lot of visitors. He was really happy to see the condition of his bustling restaurant.

However, just as he was about to turn towards the VIP room. He saw some well-dressed men coming and as he almost reached the door of the VIP room. Too full up ahead made him start to squash and accidentally seemed to nudge a neatly dressed man who was nearby.

"Astaghfirullah's. Mister.. Sorry," Dayana said in surprise.

"Mr Frans. You okay?" ask a man who appeared towards the man in neat clothes to check the condition of the man he was a nudge.

~Connected