
Small paper folds that now widen after in the span, held by young mothers with wonder and disbelief. Also between surprise, annoyance and shame. Feeling played by a man who seems ignorant but keeps the secrets he has got.
"Benn, do you know that already,,?! Where did you get this, you stole from me,,?!" cecar Eril endured the embarrassment and annoyance. Feeling tense and worried all this time like useless. Benn already knew the lies he kept.
"It can be, it can't be" Benn said as he shifted his eyes toward the little gimbul boy who kept looking at him. The two handsome men of different generations looked at each other with different expressions. Benn with a cold look and dislike, Evan with a probing look followed.
"I'm sorry, Benn. Then if you already know, how's it going, Benn?" eril asked with a thumping heart. The answer to this question is the core purpose of Eril's arrival to Benn.
The man who was asked, returned to infuriating mode. Abandoned and indifferent while holding his fancy phone back.
"Benn, I want clarity.. How am I this..? Did I cancel your total reward?" ask Eril bertil. Very annoyed with Benn's attitude who acted indifferent and ignorant.
Eril returned the piece of paper to the wallet. The only evidence of his ownership of Evan from a midwife who later referred him to the hospital. An excellent midwife, had accompanied Eril during the cesarean birth process. Then he made a piece of Evan's birth certificate from his womb, which somehow Benn took the letter from his wallet.
"I married you already," said Benn without clarity. Somehow Benn's attitude and response was in fact to the mother and the child.
"That's, Benn. How then? But I'm telling you, yeah, Benn. You've officially married me. I signed the wedding book. So the forty percent down payment was already a real right mine. If you're angry about being lied to, I understand. It's okay if you don't pay it off. But not for the money you've given me." Eril ventured to say firmly.
"No problem. That money is for you. I can find it again quickly and easily" said Benn. Either bragging, not letting go.
Benn's words with whatever the meaning was, made Eril so relieved was incredible. Fear if Benn will demand and ask for compensation with a number of multiplied, it was just excessive futile fear.
"Thank you, Benn. Once again sorry, I have been dishonest to you," Eril said with a bright smile.
That cloudless face had now truly looked even prettier. Eril did not want to wish too much grandiose anymore. Just be grateful with the advance that is held. If he had to search, how many years would it take to raise hundreds of millions of dollars, then,,? His bright face returned smiling happily.
Benn had taken off his phone again at the table. Looking at the beautiful face that looks so happy. Very surprised by the simple thought of the woman's head.
"Are you relieved?" ask Benn in his flat style.
"Yes Benn, honestly I'm relieved. You've already left it to me." Eril smiled very sweetly. Saying without burden with his joyful face.
"Benn, am I still attached to you?" ask Eril carefully. I want clarity again.
"You know, right. I need a marriage license with a minimum of six months?" Benn answered quickly and coldly.
"But, I want us to stay apart, Benn. I don't want to leave Evan anymore. Evan everything to me." Eril was begging.
"And you'll be free to accept your police arrival happily, then,?" ask Benn coldly.
Eril silenced for a moment. Remembering the black sedan in front of the terrace when Jovan was coming to visit. And it really is Benn in it.
"He suddenly came home, Benn. He didn't tell me first. Should I throw him out? And,, he came only to meet Evan, not me" replied Eril defending himself. Suddenly feeling afraid if Benn considers her a lazy woman.
"Don't be a plain ass, Ril. Evan is just a tool. The goal of the man was you, you,,!" beat Benn with a fierce tone. His gaze grew even more intense on Eril.
"Then, what's my fault? What's wrong with Jovan?! Our marriage is unclear, Benn.. And Jovan only understands that I am Evan's unmarried mother." said Eril felt sudden emotion. The beautiful young mother spoke while pointing at her own chest.
"Tell him if you have a husband. Tell me if I've married you. If he doesn't believe me, tell me. I'll talk to the police immediately" Benn said calmly and firmly.
Eril. Breathe deeply for his own comfort.
"Yes,,,,"
The spoiled voice that sounded so soft made Eril turn her head. The boy shook his hand which was still tightly held by Evan.
"Evaan,, are you thirsty,,?" eril's response to his agitated son.
"Starter,, Epan is tired, willing," the little boy whined. I can't stand sitting still and quiet anymore. Let alone watching live the two adults arguing.
Eril was well aware of his son's suffering. Maybe if the elderly, Evan's body is sore because it was forced to sit still for a long time. Her father was used to being active at home.
"Benn, I'm going home, yeah. My son wanted to go home" said Eril to the man who was looking coldly at Evan.
"Where to go?" asked Benn who was now staring at Eril's face.
"Yes, come home to us, Benn," said Eril, confirming the bag on his shoulder. Then put his hand on Evan and held his son. The young mother had left the chair, prepared to retreat and came out.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Benn," Eril looked at the handsome man who was also standing looking at him.
As usual, back in the old fashion, the man who was thrown a greeting did not respond with any answer. Eril no longer saw him. Walk quickly with the child in the sling. Open the door and pass through it in a hurry. The elastic door was moved following to close automatically itself.
Prejudice if Benn will block and ban the return, makes Eril rather wary. However, that guess was just his illusion. Benn remained standing on the spot with Eril breezing out towards the elevator and into it.
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Assalamu'alaikum, beloved..
Thank you for reading this novel here ....
Hopefully it can cheer you up even though this story is unfaithful.. 😄😄😆😉
This work is a continuation of the first work in the novel "Testament of Love in Tokyo"
There's Leehans' version...
Here's Bennard's version...
For those who haven't stopped by my first .novel,,,
Stop yaa... " The Will of Love in Tokyo"
Iwait you... Arigato's...😘😘😘😘
Wassalam