Ex's Regret

Ex's Regret
Revealed


Biyan POV.


" InshAllah Mr. Biyan I will come." Andra said softly, I saw a deep sadness and regret in her eyes, but I continued to give her the spirit to improve herself and her family, of course I don't want him to go back to Mitha dong, I can go crazy if I lose my future wife.


I really love Dimas he's a submissive child and does not like to be fussy, when Malika prefers Mitha than Siti, Dimas always relented, the child was understanding.


After inviting Dimas to say goodbye to his father and family, I held the little man and at the same time say goodbye to everyone who was there.


" Pamit first Andra, call me if you want to see Dimas." I said while reminding me what I ordered, I pat his shoulder while encouraging him, actually I want to advise him, but I didn't have the capacity to give him advice, instead fearing it would backfire on my own.


" Good Mr. Biyan thank you very much Mr. Biyan wants to take good care of my son very well." Andra said sincerely and fully.


" Are you seriously going to marry Mitha my ex-wife?" he said when we were in the yard next to Mitha's house, I scoffed when I heard her question.


" Why do you ask so Ndra?" my question is full of investigation, I was worried if the man in front of me would refer and return to Mitha.


" S-I actually, m. i-that's sir-I want to refer to Mitha" he said then he lowered his head.


I just smiled wryly at him, I wasn't sure Mitha would accept him for a referral, it took him thousands of times to refer to a man like him, " who wants to be treated like a maid when we have a family, being the head of the family is a big responsibility and giving the child and wife a living obligation, improve your new family Andra, he said, don't kick Mitha again, I will provide for Dimas, you don't have to worry about it." I told him, the man's face was getting down, at a glance I saw a puddle of water in his eyes.


" Don't try to disturb Mitha again, right your family, lest I step in to change things." I said with a little warning to him.


" Thank you Mr. Biyan, I'm sorry I will advise my mother and my sister not to bother Mitha again." The reply was quick when the warning sentence was thrown along with the three women coming back in front of us.


" Together" I replied before I left I watched the three women behind Andra, then I hurriedly stepped out of the courtyard, and walk through the path that is beside the Wulan house, to the edge of the courtyard beside Mitha's house.


I saw the figure of a restless beautiful woman waiting for us on the front porch, when I saw that I appeared with Dimas, the beautiful woman spontaneously got up from where she was sitting and walked towards us.


" How long have you been?" she said in a worried tone, she bit her lower lip a sign she was so agitated.


" Andra kangen Dimas deck, so I play with him for a while, let it seem like they have missed each other," I told him, I also do not want Dimas to forget the figure of the father, it was, however, I am also like Andra who is sometimes fragile and lost his way.


I will help him, as long as he does not want to return to his ex-wife who will soon be my wife.


" O.. yes Already then, Dimas bobo yuk yuk son, Om Biyan also have to rest, from that Dimas carry on right?" mitha said persuading her son, because Dimas was still languishing spoiled in my sling with eyes that were almost closed.


" You sleep first, later in the afternoon we go to the boutique for fitting clothes yes, because the time is up." Said explained.


Mitha only nodded resignedly when I told our show later in the afternoon.


" Come in and get some rest?" I said before I left Mitha's rented house.


After Mitha entered the house I rushed home and took a break to gather energy, because this afternoon I want to invite Mitha, Siti and the children to the boutique Mama subscription.


All my wedding preparations have been taken care of by my mom and my Mama's wedding organizer.


Mama and Papa I never had a problem with Mitha's status, because Mama and Papa are democratic people, they both grew up from rich and educated families, he said, as well as being supported by their strong religion from their respective families, so Mama and Papa did not mind the background of the Mitha family, as long as Mitha a devout Muslim worshiped, for our family it's no problem.


Moreover, Mama also likes Mitha because Malika is so close to Mitha, when sick that is the most troublesome for me, because the touch of a mother is different from a father, and since knowing Mitha, Mitha, Malika is rarely fussy, even Mitha who has to intervene.


I am grateful to be born into a family full of religious knowledge and both of our parents advise their children to do good to anyone, so we learned from that how to treat people well.


Late in the afternoon, after the ashar prayer, my car parked in front of Mitha's house so that my future wife would not have to walk to my house, it feels inappropriate if he should nyamperin me first even though counted near the distance.


Malika has dressed up with her ponytail, the little boy already knows if he wants to take a walk with Mitha and Dimas, he was excited when he saw Dimas and Mitha coming to our car.


" Mama, Mama" he said as the tiny finger pointed towards Mitha, I held back a smile as Mitha's face flushed red at Mama's call by my son.


" Huh...who taught you?" mitha said in shock, then glanced at me who pretended not to know hearing her words, then she glanced at Siti as a suspect as well, then Siti pretended to be busy with the bag she was carrying, I saw Siti also holding a smile.


Mitha exhaled and sat down next to me with chirping lips. Dimas had wanted to go back to exchange places with Malika who was fussy to join Mitha, the handler.


That's the word that Siti pinned on the woman I love, indeed Mitha is like having its own magnet for children, not only Malika who can be submissive by Mitha, Mitha, the son of Bu RT was the twin who was famous for not knowing that it could be conquered by Mitha, who,


Once when Ms. RT had business in the village and it was impossible to bring her five-year-old son to the village office finally the two boys were entrusted to Mitha and when they fighting, Mitha could easily conquer the hearts of both of them, indeed my future wife has her own way of conquering the hearts of children.


Until the end of Bu RT often leave their children to Mitha.


I am grateful that God can have him, I will take care of him until where we will be lawfully husband and wife, pray for us.