DAD CONNECT
Chapter 14 - ELEN TO THE HOUSE

Divine stared at Elen unblinking, his body turbulent and shocked when he saw the woman suddenly coming before him.

"Eh." Deheman Morena has both. The middle-aged woman smiled as she shook her head.

"Kok so stare," said Morena staring at Divine and Elen who instantly misbehaved.

"Sorry" said Elen. His body slightly trembled thrusting the document towards the Divine.

"Please sign this document, sir! Mr. Wijaya himself sent me to come here," he continued, then breathed a sigh of relief after finishing his sentence.

"Hm, where's the pen?" ask Divine.

Elen swiftly opened the bag, thrusting the pen into Divine.

It didn't take long for Divine to sign the document.

"Thank you" said Elen.

"Mom,Sir Divine. I'll take care of it!" elen said to Morena and Divine.

"Wait, it's lunchtime. It's better to stay for a while to eat, just get back to the office" Morena said.

"Thank you very much, Miss Morena. But, I..."

"Elena, stay a minute. My own mother asked you to have lunch here, would you refuse her?" ask Divine.

Deg.

Elen fell silent, he could not resist anymore.

"Well, your name is Elena. A very pretty name" Morena said with a friendly smile.

Elen got more wrong, then nodded.

"Bund..." Divine glanced at his bunda.

"Ah yes, Mother ready first. You, please help push Divine into yes Elen."

Again Elen can only nod resignedly, it feels like he was being bullied to death fleas.

Divine sighed, "if you don't want to push, that's okay! Now your boss is not me" he said in a low tone.

"Who said he didn't want to" said Elen immediately in control of the Divine wheelchair and pushed him inside.

"How's Satria doing?" tanya Divine, trying to start a conversation with Elen. Frankly, he was confused looking for a topic at a time like this.

"Very well, didn't Mister Divine himself see it in school as well?" ask Elen.

Divine looked down, "just look, not meet!"

They reached the dining table according to Divine instructions. Although, the man was not as cold as before, Elen still maintained his attitude. How good is a woman.

"Well, you're very familiar as it turns out," teased Morena who was helping the waiter prepare lunch.

"Have a seat, Elen! Don't hesitate," he continued.

"Mother" pinta Divine. He wanted to move into the chair but couldn't possibly ask Elen for help.

"Beauty soon," said Morena standing up and approaching Divine. Elen was sculpting on the spot, seeing Divine distress move places made him follow sadly.

"If you may know, what's the Divine Sir's leg, ma'am?"

"His feet are Divine..."

"My legs are paralyzed," cut Divine.

Elen was shocked, never expecting it to be so bad as his accident.

Morena helped Divine move into the chair because her short wheelchair made it hard for Divine to reach the table.

While Elen, silently watched them and sat beside Divine. His heart pinched upon hearing the Divine acknowledgement directly if the condition of his legs was paralyzed.

"Eating a lot, you have been eating since changing boss," said Divine made Elen immediately frown.

"Divine, he's not skinny. But sexy," Morena said, reciting the word Divine.

Elen finally gave up. It grew even more uneasy when she saw Morena pushing the Divine wheelchair to escort her out.

"Let me help, Mom?" tawar Elen's.

"No, you have to go to the office for a meeting. Next time, don't come here, let alone Divine so have friends," said Morena who was embraced by Elen's head.

Morena pushed the Divine wheelchair forward. Looking at Elen who was slowly stepping away from his courtyard.

Divine only smiled faintly, but not with Morena. He could feel the son being attracted to his secretary.

"If you like it, it's better to be chased. Before the curved yellow janur still belongs together, Div!" lang Morena gave me a wud.

"What the hell, Bund?" divine Elak.

"She's beautiful, you know? your father really liked his performance, last night he told me the same mother."

"If I go after him, he doesn't want to. After all, Rafael also likes it, this kind of problem we can't..."

"Why would Rafael like it?" cut Morena.

"As long as you compete in a healthy way, you don't feel like a problem. Elen is not only beautiful but also young, energetic, and talented. Come on, Divine, you promise you won't find you another woman..." Morena raised her finger to form the letter V as a sign of promise.

"He's got a kid, Bund." Divine lowered her head, she was honestly afraid that her parents would not give her blessing. So before stepping it is better to make sure first. Divine is afraid, if the Mother will reject Elen like Cassandra.

"Mother knows, have you rested yet?" pinta Morena's.

Divine nodded silently, but his heart was more relieved to get the blessing directly from the mother.

***

"Mom, I saw you!" i'm Satria.

These few days he saw Bram as if he were watching him from afar.

"Dad??" elen's forehead frowned, which father? Her thought.

"Dad Bram, who else is mom."

"Ehm, uh yeah. Momy forgot, you said something to Satria?" his tan softened, though inwardly quite surprised.

"Nothing, I'm just looking from a distance Mom." The look on Satria's face was disappointed, honestly in the boy's heart still harboring hope that Bram came just to say his name or ask about having eaten or not?

"Don't frown, Satria is strong." Elen smiled bitterly while hugging the son.

"Bram's father is good, it's just..." Elen was silent, he could not find a proper reason to defend the man, especially Satria saw for herself how Bram was so harshly treated him.

And when he turned to Satria, the almost seven-year-old boy had already fallen asleep and entered into a dream. Anxiously Elen kissed Satria's face before lying down next to the son.

Morning at TK Pelita Harapan.

Satria was running around with her friends, but was shocked when a soft call was heard.

"You're Satria?" morena asked after she met Vienna to ask about the kindergarten boy named Satria.

"Yes, Mom." Satria approaching. A little scared with his face down.

"You know what? He said he misses you!" Morena showing a picture of Divine.

"Om good!" Satria immediately recognized the photo.

"Yes right, Om that time..."

"With me the race, Mom!"

"Yes, I forgot. You want to meet good Om, don't you? He's sick again..." Morena put on a sad expression, she hoped Satria would come with her after.

"Now... Want... Want to..."

"Really?" ask Morena.

Satria nodded, "but said momy..."

"Let Mother ask your Momy for permission" he said.