When Love Comes And Goes
Episode 106's

Congratulations, yes. Finally you have a daughter-in-law that you are proud of, but your daughter-in-law is barren. Do you know why she divorced her old husband? That's because he can not give offspring aka MANDUL.

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A message sent by a foreign number went into Ratna's phone. The King's mother was stunned after reading the message. His heart felt pinched, began to doubt Mayang's fertility.

"Is that true, Mayang is barren? What if barren later? I won't be able to have grandchildren, dong," Ratna muttered with a long sigh.

Fidgeting and restlessness began to crumble the heart. His finger hesitated to type a reply message, questioning the truth of the news.

"Reply, yes? When I believe the same message that you like this?" Ratna comforted herself.

As a mother whose two children had grown up, she wanted a grandchild. A tiny baby from the wedding of Mayang and Raja.

"Hhmm .. might just be late, it doesn't mean barren. Her old husband was impatient." Ratna muttered again not ignoring the message.

He switched to taking the remote tv, turning on the television watching a favorite show to distract from the foreign message.

However, again the sound of message notifications disturbed the calmness. Ratna switched back on her phone, glancing fearfully at the message from the same number. Scrolling of the phone screen unlocks to see the contents of the second message.

You don't believe me? Try to find out at her ex-husband's house. Let you believe that he is truly MANDUL. I just feel sorry for you, marry a child so quickly have a grandchild. Uh ... don't know if he has a barren daughter-in-law. You must be disappointed because you will never have grandchildren.

Ratna growled, grasping firmly the flat object along with her jaw which also hardened.

"Who exactly is this guy? Does he not like Mayang? Sampe-sampe must tease kayak gini." Ratna bit her lips, doubt began to penetrate her heart.

"Mom, Mayang go first, yes. Want to take lunch to the office," said Mayang while down the stairs from the second floor.

Hearing her daughter-in-law's voice, Ratna glanced over. Staring at the figure of Mayang with full investigation. His heart was filled with questions about the truth of the news. He sighed, throwing off the sight of the King's wife.

"No! This isn't necessarily true, Ratna. They were just a matter of days married, there was no way Mayang could get pregnant right away," Ratna murmured to herself.

He was washed away in daydreams so that the beat of Mayang's steps did not catch his ear.

"Mom. Mayang pamit to go to the King's office. Last morning the pesen wanted to be brought lunch to the office," said Mayang jerking Ratna daydreams.

"Ah, yes." Ratna gave her hand, looking awkward due to the foreign message.

Mayang frowned as her mother-in-law pulled a hand quickly. He also continued to turn his face as if something was stirring his heart.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" mayang said despite doubts Ratna would look in his direction.

"Mmm.. wa'alaikumussalaam!" Ratna's voice even sounded a little cold and sniffling.

Mayang sighed, continuing to think positively about her mother-in-law's attitude. A messenger driver of the King had been waiting for him in the courtyard. Mayang thanked him for his polite attitude.

Smiles were placed along the way to the husband's office. He cradled the bushel of food, imagining the King would eat it voraciously. The car arrived in front of the tall building.

Coincidentally, the King appeared with the assistant. He stood waiting for Mayang to get out of the car. His legs stepped slowly, a red pseudo appeared on both cheeks as he approached the large tall male figure.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" mayang said as he reached out to the King.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam!" The king welcomed the helping hand, which Mayang condemned with reverence.

"Don't follow me. Go to lunch! I want lunch in my room" the King told the assistant.

Mayang stared unwell because of the King's assistant's gloomy face. Secretly glanced at the food bushel in Mayang's hands, longing for home cooking.

"It's okay, it's a lot. You can eat together with Uncle," Mayang said, publishing a smile on the middle-aged man's lips.

"No! I can finish it all. Come on, he can eat in his own restaurant," refused the King while embracing Mayang's shoulder to continue the steps to enter the elevator.

"This is your office?" tanya Mayang looked in admiration at the building.

"Mmm .. no. It's a family company. I'm just a successor here, baby if no one takes care of me" replied the King embraced Mayang.

The man pulled the body of the wife to get closer to her. The newlyweds, and it's halal to touch. The king will not hesitate to do what he wants even in the open though.

"What floor are you in?" Mayang glanced at the button inside the elevator.

"On the top floor." The king brought the face closer to the neck of the wife. Sniff it, then bite the earlobe Mayang covered with a veil.

"It's in the office, what if someone sees it?" mayang whispered with a embarrassed face.

"This is my office, no one dares to reprimand me here." The king whispered in Mayang's ear, making his body crumble.

The elevator opened, the King behaved normally and went out into his room. There are many pairs of eyes aimed at them, especially at the figure of the CEO's wife who looks simple.

Unlike most other conglomerate wives, where they will dress up shows their caste. But their CEO's wife is different. She looked confident in the simple clothes and bags she was wearing.

"That's the King's wife? She's beautiful, yeah. Make-up is ordinary."

Whispers began to be heard when Mayang had passed them and entered the King's room.

"Well, it's kayaking at home. There is also a soft sofa. Are the offices of important people all like this?" ask Mayang while landing his buttocks on the sofa of the room.

The king smiled, slammed himself beside Mayang while laying down the body on his wife's lap.

"Isn't your ex-husband the manager? Have you ever been to his office?" ask King. His ignorant hand plays the veil of the wife, fingered the inside makes Mayang reflex hit the hand.

"Here, yeah. I have never been taken anywhere, let alone to the office. There is a go-away if there is an inter-school sports competition. The rest, just stay at home alone," replied Mayang who actually did not want to remember the events first again.

"She's hungry. I bribe, yes," said Mayang while opening a food chain.

"I want this." The king unbuttoned the Mayang shirt at the top.

As fast as lightning, Mayang's hand blocked him. The king chuckled seeing the woman's eyes widen. He sat down, taking a bribe from the hand of his woman.

As it devoured the food, an incoming message on the King's phone came disturbing.

"Who?" ask Mayang.

"Mother."