After 5 Years Apart's
A5YA 07'S. Is He my Son?

Working with a child is indeed quite a troublesome thing. Sometimes children ask for this, ask for it and I don't know. But Andara is a very smart child, he really understands the state of his mother and never fuss. Maybe just a lot of asking, it becomes a natural thing for a child his age.

Along the way they both headed to a place where customers were having problems, Andara was also busy chattering. Talking about fun things with her mother. Until it did not feel they both had arrived at the location.

"Well, we've arrived, baby. You wait here first, I'll see it" Rexha said.

Not to be rash, he had to make sure whether the person he would help was safe or not. He saw a man sitting on the front of the car. Rexha approached her steps slowly without the slightest suspicion.

"Excuse me Sir, is it really you who contacted the AHAS workshop?" rexha said in a loud voice.

The man got up from his seat when he heard Rexha's voice. He who originally played the phone immediately looked over. And for a split second, he suddenly blank when he saw the figure of a tiny woman in front of him.

"Rexha ...." Andra's lips called the woman's name without a sound.

Rexha herself was no less surprised, she retreated backward when looking directly at Andra's dark bead. A cold sweat suddenly gushed against his back. He wanted to run, but his legs could not be moved.

Andra was silent, she stared fixedly at Rexha's still beautiful face as she remembered it. Highlight his eyes that never change, always sad and shady. Andra wanted to speak, asking how the woman was doing, but her mouth was locked.

Until then there was a loud voice of a small child who broke eye contact between the two.

"Of!" Andara exclaimed cheerfully when he saw Andra, he who had been told to stay still on the bike immediately down and walked quickly to Andra.

Rexha flinched, she saw her daughter walking towards them. His heart was beating very fast, staring at Andara and Andra alternately. He wanted to hold his daughter, but Andara was already there.

"Om Andra, Om remember me, right?" said Andara gave her sweet smile.

"Andara's? Oh, I remember, who are you here with?"

Andra took her eyes off Rexha for a moment, turning to look at the adorable little girl who was smiling sweetly.

"I'm the same Mother" answered Youara, he also looked at his mother.

Rexha held her breath as Andara said that. He waited for how Andra's response was certainly very surprised.

"Mother? Who's your mother?" Andra asked like a bo doh guy. It's obvious there's only Rexha.

"Ehm, your car tire said it broke, I'll fix it now, it's night." Rexha immediately interjected before Andara said anything.

Andra frowned, looking at Rexha with a strange look. But Rexha ignored him, the woman immediately crouched down while holding her daughter's arm.

"Well, I'll work first. Dara wait there, can you? Mom just for a moment" Rexha said pointing to the edge of the road close to her motorcycle.

Andara plays her mouth, the little girl is busy looking at Andra.

"Where, go now" Rexha said.

"Yes, Mommy." This time Andara according to although actually not willing, he wanted to chat with Om handsome, but his mother did not seem to like. He walked away and left them both.

Rexha waited until Andara left, then he took his tools that would be used to replace the car tires.

Andra hissed slowly, she suddenly held Rexha's hand quite firmly. "He's your son?" One question that had filled his brain ever since Andra said.

Rexha thinned her lips, why her heart hurt so much when Andra said that Andara was her son. He wanted to say that the child was his son.

"It's none of your business" Rexha said, pulling her hand quite roughly.

Andra smiled cynically, she pulled back Rexha's hand, this time so strong that Rexha fell into her arms. "Why do you look scared, Rexha? Are you hiding something from me?" andra said so coldly, the look in her sharp eyes kept staring at Rexha's face very close to her.

"I-I don't know what you're saying. Let go, I have to finish my task," joked Rexha tried to release herself, really she was not ready if it had to be this close to Andra, now her body was even trembling.

"You know what I mean. Whose son is that?" Andra did not give up, she felt that this was not a coincidence.

'Why can Rexha have a child whose face looks so much like her? What is possible ....'

"What was that time you?" Andra rounded her eyes at the thought of the possibility that Rexha would actually become pregnant when they separated, as the two of them often did just that back in school.

'No, not often. But never, a few times. Seven or nine, ah .... We do it often.'

"Is he my son?" Andra asked with a loud thump in her heart. Somehow he did hope that Andara was his daughter with Raya.

"Don't talk nonsense, Andra. Quickly let me go, I gotta work." Rexha directly pushed Andra roughly to let the man's grip slip. He then immediately did his job to change the tires of Andra's car.

"If you avoid it, it means yes. Is that right, you're my daughter?" Andra did not give up that easily, she asked back in her firm voice.

"Are you pregnant when I'm gone?" Lirih Andra stared at Rexha's back.

Rexha bit her lips, damn how her tears had spilled just from hearing Andra's question. He hated this kind of situation. He became weak just because of Andra. Why didn't Andra just hate her, why was Andra being nice to her.

"Rexha ..."

"He's my son with another man" Rexha said, holding her breath as she said that.

Andra's heart crumbled immediately after hearing the reply that was thrown from Rexha's mouth. He felt unaccepting, but why? Isn't his relationship with Rexha over?

'No, no, our relationship never ends. I still love her as I first knew her. Has her feelings for me changed?'

"Oh ... You're married? It's totally beyond my expectations. Hahaha, the world is indeed very funny, why would I ask such a stupid thing like this. Hahaha, a woman like you must have found it easy to find a replacement after my departure, so stupid ...."

Andra laughed blandly, laughing at her own stupidity that had assumed that Rexha still loved her. But in fact the woman was already happy with other men, even had children.

Rexha bit her lips to disguise her cries. It should be like this, right? Andra already has another family and also has children. Rexha does not want to be the destroyer of other people's households just because of her past.

Just let the love he held himself, feel the pain itself. Because at any time Rexha will never be worthy of being with Andra.

Happy Reading's.

TBC.