BABY SECRET
Chapter 14: Suspicious

“Mas Tama!” suffocating Sofia was surprised with a body staggered from forward. Seatbelt attached, of course protect his body hit the dashboard of the car.

“Shelf!”

Unable to recover from her shock, Sofia hears a violent impact hitting the back of her car. His body jumped and staggered back to the front. “Astagfirullah!” sofia exclaimed with a loud breath.

“Sofia, Sofia! You okay?” I'm sorry,” fret Tama is worried about rushing off her seatbelt and about to get close to Sofia.

However, the pounding on the window glass immediately resuscitated him. Tama got out of the car, there was already a beautiful woman who was now towering in front of him.

“You have no eyes? This area should not be stopped carelessly! Where to suddenly ngerem anyway!” the woman screamed. Obviously, he is not to blame.

“Sorry. I will be responsible,” said Tama waltzed backwards, see how much damage it did. He went back to the woman dressed in sexy clothes. “Please take it to the workshop. I'll pay for it. This is my business card,” firmly Tama thrusting business card.

Unable to take it, Tama placed the business card forcefully in the palm of the beautiful woman's hand. Turn around to get back in the car.

“Sofia, are you okay?” tanya Tama was worried.

“Hmm, be careful, Mas,” reply Sofia is still regulating the beating of her running heart. “How is the car in the back, Mas?” continue with a glare. He's still completely shocked.

“It's done. Sorry, Sofia. Later I will actually damage your car,” said Tama felt guilty.

Sofia still felt claustrophobic, she simply nodded without making a sound. The car returned to normal running, although the rear bumper of Sofia dented.

Not to the Reza residence, but to stop at a restaurant. “Wait a minute. I want to buy a drink first,” saying Tama rushed out leaving Sofia in the car.

Before long, Tama returned with two cups of coffee and one bottle of mineral water. Tama immediately unlocks the seal and gives it to Sofia. “Drink first, Sofia,” he said.

Sofia's hands trembled in acceptance. Opt for drinking mineral water in a few rough gulps. A little calmed his angry heart. His breath was slowly flowing normally.

“Be careful, Mas,” Sofia warned.

“Iya, I .. I was just surprised,” Tama said to be misbehaved. “Not anything ‘kan rest for a while? Want out?”

“Not here.” Although in her heart Sofia wants to get to Reza's house immediately, but she can not force. After all, his right leg was getting throbbing pain. He himself cannot drive at this time. They need a moment to calm down.

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“Well! We're there! Come down!” bring Reza.

“Why? Comein. We wait for mama inside!” Reza is still trying to seduce.

“Please phone mama, Om. I want to talk,” said Nino still sitting in her place.

Reza seemed to be sighing harshly. Apparently Nino is quite stubborn and not easy to believe just like that. Then grab the phone lazily. Pressing the call for Sofia and handing it to Nino after pressing the loudspeaker button. He was curious about Sofia's response.

“Halo, Mom. Assalamu’alaikum. It's Nino. Where is mama? Mama is fine ‘ right? Nino at Om Reza's house. Sorry, Nino left my mom alone. Can mom catch up here?” cecar Nino did not pause when he heard Sofia's voice on the other end of the phone. He was really worried about the woman who gave birth to him.

“Wa'alaikumsalam, Darling. Yes, this is mama on the road to follow you. Stay there, kid. Don't go anywhere,” Sofia's orders gently.

“Good, Ma. Yes carefully. Mama herself?”

“No, Son. Same mom Om Tama. Yaudah, Mama go first yes,” Sofia said then immediately turn off the phone.

“Udah, Om. Thank you.” Nino returned Reza's phone while looking down.

Reza raised his chin, until now Nino's sad bead, staring at the nanar. “Sama-sama. So, now trust ‘kan equal Om?”

Nino just nodded. Then he wants to go down and enter the minimalist house.

“Nino! While waiting for my mom, you sleep in my room. Looks like you're tired. Rest,” said Reza while opening the door.

“Mm, thank you, Om.”

Reza left Nino in the room. He was cleaning himself in another room.

Nino is not that easy to believe. He wondered what was the connection between his mother and the man. Weren't they meeting lately. Why does my mom know him so well? Such was the hustle and bustle of Nino's brain and heart.

With a slow step, Nino circulated the view to the spacious room in shades of gray and black. Until his steps stopped when he found some photos in a small frame above the nightstand.

Nino grabbed it, her forehead frowning when she saw the familiar face in the photo.

“Mama? About Reza?” he thought hard.

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