EX (SHACKLE OF FIRST LOVE)
114. Reproofs

Anton is getting used to Nadine's presence at home. Today, the woman instead asked Anton to work and let her be with Baby Elara at home.

Anton must admit that the presence of Nadine in his residence is enough to make it go awry. Although Nadine did help him in taking care of the baby, but still he felt difficult to move and there was a clumsiness in this situation.

How not, they are like a mother and father for the baby, but in fact it is not like that. Anton needs space for privacy, while Sabanhari Nadine is in his room to look after his daughter.

Don't ask Anton how he feels every day to see a beautiful woman in his room and talk to her baby. It was like he was staring at a wife of his own, but in fact? NOPE. Isn't this one of Anton's life trials and trials?

Want to prohibit Nadine from visiting was not hearty, especially the more day Baby Elara increasingly understand about the presence of Nadine, to the extent that if the woman decided to go home in the afternoon, the more, Baby Elara was always crying as if she was not willing to be left behind.

Anton is getting more and more wrong.

"Nton, is that really your son's babysitter? Where the hell is nemu? Can you get that clear?"

Anton snorted softly because of Fandi's question. Yes, at this time Anton prefers to sit in his workshop while looking at Fandi who is dismantling the motor-rather than constantly at home facing Nadine who is getting more and more days, ah, that's it.

"If I were you, I'd marry her, Nton. It's a pity for your son!"

Again Fandi blurs without being filtered first his words.

Anton scratched his head with a huff. For a long time he could eat the words of Fandi or even he himself had the same thoughts with this friend?

"Where can she be, she's somebody's wife, Fan." Doldrums, Anton replied with his lesion.

"Hahaha, love you!" olok Fandi later.

Anton clucked his tongue, wanted to be angry but what Fandi said was true. Pity this fate.

"But, Nton, if she's the wife of someone else, isn't her husband angry that she's here every day and looking after your son?"

Anton sniffed his shoulders, he did not know about Nadine's household problems.

"Yes, may your faith be strong, Nton. Beware Khilaf! Remember, demons are everywhere!" Once again Fandi mocked him, even this time blatantly with a loud laugh.

Anton could only nourish his hair with a disheveled feeling.

"Udahlah, let me do the motorcycle Lukman." Anton chose to keep busy himself rather than worrying about the existence of Nadine who continues to be close in his life.

By late afternoon, Nadine seemed to be preparing to return to her residence. Anton had also just returned home after finishing work at the Workshop.

"Home home, Mom?"

Nadine welcomed Anton's return and this again made Anton go awry, confused and confused. Moreover, the woman served him a glass of coffee like his own wife.

Ah, what was that? That's right, Nton! Anton reminded.

"Where's elara?"

"Just finished the shower and went to sleep. A baby of that age has a hobby of sleeping, right, Mas?"

Anton sat down and now saw Nadine who began to move to pick up her own bag.

"You want to go home?"

Nadine nodded at Anton's question.

"Tomorrow here again?"

"Can I not be like you?"

Nadine chose to sit on the sofa that was facing Anton.

"What do you want, Mom?"

"Your husband isn't angry you come here every day? Does he know that you're looking after my son? Then, he also knows that I'm a widower?"

Nadine lowered her head, somehow feeling bad about Anton's question this time. It was not usual for Anton to question him with many questions like this, let alone Anton's voice sounding very cold. Not to mention that she could not answer Anton's questions regarding her husband, Nadine was lazy to discuss this.

"Mas, actually I---"

"Nad, I'm sorry, I don't want to accept any form of your kindness. Thanks a lot, Nad. But I don't want you to be here to boomerang for both of us."

Nadine crushes her fingers in her lap. He understood and understood quite well what Anton meant this time.

"Elara more and more days can not be separated from you. The bond between you is getting stronger. I'm not unhappy with it, but I'm afraid it'll make Elara feel like she's lost you. The closer you get, the closer the relationship becomes, Nad. You know, right?"

"So, you mean you want me to be with Elara, do you, Mas?"

"It's better that way, Nad. You can still visit Elara once in a while, but not every day as usual."

Nadine raised her face, unexpectedly apparently the woman's eyes had runny. Anton felt guilty for talking to this woman quite loudly. In fact, not even Nadine is less fun in front of her. Quite the contrary, the woman was good at carrying herself, so Anton was forced to do this to fortify himself, he was afraid of falling for the charms of other people's wives.

"Nad, sorry, I didn't mean to split you up with Elara, but--"

"I understand, Mas. I know you want the best for Elara. I'm nobody to him and I'm nobody to you, so it's natural..."

After saying that, Nadine moved from her seat. It is undeniable that this makes him sick, but he must be self-conscious. Who is he to Elara and Anton. He is a stranger and will be forever. There was nothing for him to ban Anton's decision.

But what makes Nadine sad the most is because Anton seemed insensitive to his treatment so far. Never mind.

Anton is eager to pursue the departure of Nadine, he also regretted that his actions reprimanding the presence of Nadine who came every day to his residence must end with the woman's sadness.

"I'm sorry, Nad." Anton said as if he was talking to the woman, in fact he could only see Nadine's car slowly coming out and leaving the yard of his house.

During the trip, Nadine was unable to stem her tears. He cried while driving a car.

His affection for Baby Elara was pure and just like that. But he also understood why Anton reprimanded him like this. Yes, Anton must be feeling uncomfortable with his existence who every day visited the man's residence.

Although Nadine also hesitated, but he has said if the sense of caring for Baby Elara is very big growing in her heart and it defeats the feeling of condolence that had arisen. So as to have no shame, he always visited Anton's residence every day in the span of this week.

"Sorry Auntie yes, El. From tomorrow Aunty can't visit Elara again every day." Nadine muttered as if she was talking to the baby she had been caring for. She was already used to the beautiful baby, but how else, it was not her daughter.

Like Nadine, Anton felt more guilty. Maybe tomorrow that woman won't come back here. I don't know if the day after tomorrow and the days that follow.

If Nadine really loved Elara, surely later the woman would still visit her son once in a while, Anton thought.

Anton can't bear it, but he is also confused about accepting Nadine's kindness to him. He was afraid of being mired in sin if he admired the woman even more deeply. However, Nadine was still the wife of someone else.

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