THE LOVE OF THE FUTURE WIDOWER
mother's Request
Hermansyah drove her car towards her residence, the gate was wide open and seen a car parked neatly right in front of the entrance of her house.
The smile of a mother who has been waiting for her return always cools her heart, although the turmoil about her life is difficult for her to just forget.
"Ma... Sorry there was a little obstacle, so it was a bit late to get home," Hermansyah grabbed the hand of the woman who had been a place to complain with all her complaints.
"Papa, it's in Her's room, it looks like Kayla just went to bed" Ariani said
"Why is it so late Ma? kayla should be eight o'clock, is she fussy today?" Herman gives his briefcase to bi Ijah a housekeeper who helps take care of Kayla's house and needs.
"Hand Herman, Mama will heat up your favorite food," Ms. Ariani headed to the kitchen and heated up Herman's late dinner by an hour.
Herman himself went to his room and cleaned himself, some time after more fresh and clean he came back to see Bu Ariani for dinner.
Herman greedily ate his favorite food, accompanied by Bu Ariani. The arrival of Bu Ariani with Pak Baskoro routine they do in midweek, and the weekend is the time Herman brought Arsyakayla princess Ariansyah to visit her eye home.
"Herman..until when will all this end? You're young, son! And Kayla needs a companion and affection that she must feel in her infancy." This is the umpteenth time Bu Ariani emphasized Herman to immediately take firmness to Nadira his wife who has been overreaching as the wife and mother of a child who still desperately needs affection and love attention of a mother.
"A wife won't leave her family for more than twenty-four hours, the little family you've built is already unnatural and unhealthy, Herman."
"Ma.... I love Nadira so much, she as the mother of my son ma! It is impossible for me to divorce and it is impossible! Because I love him so much."
"Herman ..! But what do you get, love.... How love, think carefully Mama just expects your normal life, herman! Not more."
"Mama will stay here until the weekend, make a decision. This time Nadira's been completely overdue in two weeks' time she just left you guys." Inevitably, Ms. Ariani was even more furious at the attitude of Herman who always succumbed to his wife who was valued was very deviant from the attitude of the wife who should have been.
Herman himself enjoyed his dinner which suddenly became bland without the pleasure of taste on his tongue.
Nadira Aswari is his first love, and only he is able to break the heart of a Hermansyah, for the sake of his success Hermansyah gave permission to develop his career as a photo model and requires Nadira to enter and enter the country people under the pretext of job and education as a model that he is currently engaged in.
Hermansyah walked back to her room, staring at the large frame of her wedding photo, a faithful promise that she wanted to hold fast until the end of life with only one love. But now it feels like it's on the edge of the horn.
"Dira...what are you doing out there? What kind of stupidity did you give me? Is this the way you're trying to dump me? Be back? I miss you so much, remember our son Dira! He's the fruit of our love." Hermansyah finally fell asleep, after tired of monologuing with herself.
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Arsyakayla is the daughter of Ariansyah, a beautiful, funny and adorable toddler with a pure white skin and a crisp voice to learn to talk at her age.
"Mama mama, mamam," while running hugging Bu Ariani's legs while screaming adorable, giving the atmosphere of the morning with its excitement.
Breakfast was neatly arranged, all sitting enjoying the pleasure of fried rice with eggs ceplok, along with the favorite guava juice Herman, bi Ijah which has been part of the family of Pak Baskoro since Herman was small, very understanding what the employer likes on their dining table.
"Herman, looks like papa will rarely follow you to the company, papa will enjoy the old days of papa by living in the village with mama there, papa, give us some reassurance about the relationship you've built!"
Like a precise whip about the heart of Herman when he heard the words of Mr. Baskoro who was slow but quite piercing the heart.
"Papa... Give me some time, let me find an answer about Nadira's behavior, I'll investigate it myself." Herman replied giving certainty to Pak Baskoro and Bu Ariani who were sitting next to each other.
Suddenly...
"Mamaa... mamam..momam..."
Walk on tiptoes with his favorite biscuit. "Uhh unfortunately eyang... Here is the same eye uti" after having breakfast together, Bu Ariani took Kayla walking on a push bike down the yard around the house by inhaling the air and watching the scenery of ornamental flower plants neatly arranged and beautiful by mang Sholeh husband bi Ijah who had working for the Baskoro family for years.
While Baskoro followed Hermansyah to his company, which has been managed by Hermansyah for two years.
"Mama... Herman's leaving, get Kayla! Mama don't be too tired," Herman kissed the back of Bu Ariani's hand and kissed Kayla's cheeks on her tricycle.
"Come, we'll wait for your return, papa's drug..." Bu Ariani waved her hand which was holding Kayla's small hand.
"Ma.papa left first, do not be too tired. Take Kayla inside, hmm." Oak Baskoro told Bu Ariani and kissed her forehead softly.
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To be continued 😉
Happy fasting in the month of Ramadan 1444 H. May our fasting worship get rid of Allah SWT by reaching our piety to Allah SWT.
Greetings, greetings dear always by RR 😘