Bia, the Substitute Mother
Mama Shaka Suspicious!

...Happiness is more real when you are with him than he is. Every treatment and every behavior will describe how important you are to her. ...

...~Arshaka Karsha...

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The next day, Shaka woke up by wriggling his body. He felt his head was a little dizzy from maybe thinking too much about things lately.

The man began to open his eyes. He looked to the side and did not see his wife. Spontaneously slowly Shaka sat up. He looked around and his room was very quiet.

However, one thing made Shaka surprised with wide eyes. The hour hand showed at eight o'clock in the morning indicating he was too late to get up.

"Oh ****!" Then get up immediately.

Shaka certainly doesn't have much time. Plus this morning at nine in the morning he had a meeting schedule with his new client and put him in a really bad situation

Shaka spontaneously went to the bathroom. He better tidy himself first before checking where his wife is.

Shaka was completely confused. Shower quickly and change clothes in a hurry. The man even wears his pants and clothes with the origin of the wear until finally to the tie part.

He brought his tie, shoes and bag out of the dressing room along with the door of his room that opened and showed his wife sweating a lot in sexy sports clothes.

"Hi, Mas. Already awake?" greet Dhira by rubbing her face with a small towel.

Shaka is not happy but his breath goes up and down. His eyes seemed to contain anger.

"Awake? You know what time it is, Dhira!" Shaka cried furiously. "It's eight o'clock, Dhir. It's eight and I have an important meeting schedule!"

Shaka really let out his anger. He looked at his wife with a sharp look.

"I just finished a sport and you're angry with me?" Thira exclaimed with a look no less cruel.

"More important sport than me, Dhir? Didn't he? I work for you and you!"

"And what are you, huh?" The Dhira challenged.

He put up a body. Staring at Shaka with his fearless gaze.

"What are you, Mas? What's?" Seru Dhira repeated with a gaze that was also no less sharp.

"You're selfish!" Shaka exclaimed with a view that truly contained high disappointment.

"I'm concerned for myself?" Thira exclaimed with a point of hers. "If I want to get myself. I must have woken you up this morning. I know you slept late last night. Even more I intend to wake you up a little more, Mas. Let's have some time off. But what is this? What!"

Dhira really raised his voice. However, it seems like this debate will not be finished that soon.

"Reason!" shaka exclaimed then started to sit on the sofa in his room and immediately put on his socks.

"What reason, Ka? What's?"

"Since then you have been selfish. You only think about your own business without wanting to know my business. And you never prioritized me, Dhir!"

"Well you say that?" Seru Dhira by starting to ride the apitam.

"You, Mas… "

"Shut up, Dhira," cried Shaka who was really upset.

"I won't shut up! You said that without knowing how I felt, right?"screeched Dhira furiously.

"You can only be happy yourself. You're lacking what now. You're gonna have a son from Bia. You have two wives. You'd say you're happy with Bia."

"You said I was selfish for wanting to be with Bia so. You want to say Bia is better than me. You're gonna leave me like that?" Thira exclaimed with eyes that began to glaze over.

"I know that, Mom. I've been guessing this is gonna happen. You're gonna find my loophole. You're gonna find my fault so you can leave me and be with Bia. That right?"

"Sliced you, Mas. I know your tactics. I know, I'm useless. Even now, you've shown everything" Lirih Dhira wiped away her tears.

"Dhir… "

Shaka is Shaka. Whatever his anger. No matter how angry she is, if she sees the tears of Dhira crying profusely in front of her eyes. He won't be able to.

Shaka would never be able to see his wife cry like this. Shaka won't be able to see it.

"It's not so, honey. I. i… "

"I know you, Mum. I know!" Excited Dhira who started walking towards the dressing room.

Shaka followed behind but Dhira quickly closed it and locked the locker room door.

"Open, Honey. Baby, open the door!" Shaka knocked on the door repeatedly.

"Go! Go!" Shouted Dhira from inside while hitting the locker room door.

Shaka ruffled his own hair. He really looks frustrated. Frustration over this issue really ends up with another long debate.

"Honey. Ii'm sorry. I. i… "

There's no answer. There was only the sound of crying from Dhira's lips. This made Shaka clench both of his hands. Again he was angry at himself.

He was angry because it made their relationship more complicated. Shaka is also very aware of the current state of the two is often at the peak of emotions.

The two of them were actually getting further and further away. The two were often angry and ended up not talking.

"Go, Mas. Gone off? I don't want to see you!" Pinta Dhira from the inside made Shaka turn her hair back.

He finally walked away but his eyes kept staring at the door that was still tightly closed. It seems Shaka's mood will continue badly. He was actually at a point that made him both want to be angry, emotional, disappointed and regretful.

Until finally Shaka came out of the room and coincided he was silent stopping his footsteps when he saw a pair of legs standing in front of him and making his head look up.

"Mama," Lirih Shaka was surprised by the presence of his mother.

***

"What's up, Shaka?" Mama Shaka asked looking at her son who looked messy. "You want to go to work but look at your looks."

Shaka looked at himself. He looks frustrated. He breathed deeply and then raised his head.

"You fighting again?" Ask Mama Shaka with a motherly look.

"Yes, Ma" Shaka answered honestly.

"You remember, don't you? If your wife is pregnant?" Mama Shaka said that spontaneously made Shaka look at her mother. "You know what the doctor said, right? Pregnant women can't stress."

"Do you forget or… "

Shaka was like being slapped with reality. He blinked his eyes repeatedly with bated breath. He almost forgot about the lies he was doing.

He almost forgot his wife's idea and made his mother look. More precisely, he had to lie to his mother.

"We're just fighting for a minute, Ma. Shaka will apologize."

"Don't let anything happen to your wife, Shaka. Or yes just continue your behavior like this if there is something you hide from Mama."

~Connected

lalala if Mama Shaka knows, how??? approaching a major conflict lalala.

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