
A beautiful and graceful woman stood before him. Naila silently watched. However, his gaze was fixed on a boy who was held by a woman named Cintya. His face was very handsome and to Naila's astonishment, the child's face was very similar to her husband's.
"How are you, Riko?" ask Cintya.
"Alhamdulillah, fine. Sorry, who is this?" Riko watched the little boy, she was surprised to see his very similar face.
"Hemm .. He's my son. It's been a long time since we've met. I'd love to talk to you, Riko. When do you have time?" Cintya does not want her meeting with Riko in vain. There's something he's very keen to say.
"Later in the afternoon or tomorrow morning, God willing I am at home. Oh, yes, this is my wife" Riko replied as she introduced Naila to Cintya.
"Naila ..." Naila introduced herself.
"Cintya ..." reply Cintya with a friendly smile.
"Well, I'll be at your house later in the afternoon. I have a meeting with my client soon. You still live in the house you used to live in, or have you moved in?" cintya asked back while occasionally looking at the round object on her wrist.
"Still in the old house. All right, I wait," said Riko who understood that Cintya was in a hurry.
"Well, Riko, Naila, I'll say yes. Please continue your walk. I'm sorry that I was interrupting," said Cintya who immediately walked away from them while holding her son.
Naila only looked at the two of them. Riko and Cintya looked familiar and there was nothing that made her suspicious. If both of them were ex-lovers, there would definitely be awkwardness between them. However, Naila saw them acting casual and ordinary. In fact, Cintya did not introduce her son to them at all. Who is Cintya? And the boy why does his face look so much like her husband? Questions started to run through his mind.
Riko understood what Naila was thinking. He finds out that Naila is beginning to suspect him. Moreover, the face of his son Cintya was very similar to him. How can? Is he Rony's son? That was all he had in mind now. Riko knew her brother used to be a playboy before she got to know Vella. I don't know, all you have to think about right now is guarding his wife's heart.
"Honey, we're going for a walk, right?" riko asked while giving Naila a helmet.
"Hemm .. We go home, yes. Suddenly my mood disappeared. Sorry ..." answered Naila truthfully.
"It's okay. Ayoo we go straight home then. To the waterfall 'can be another time," said Riko who understands Naila's feelings.
"Thank you, Mum." Naila was not feeling well, but a sense of sadness and anxiety began to envelop the heart.
Motor sport Riko traces the road to the house. Naila tightly hugged Riko's back and leaned her head. Just now that Riko was telling her past, the test was in sight. Undeniably, seeing Cintya's son was very disturbing to his mind. If there was no blood relation, why would their faces be the same?
But what Naila liked, even though Cintya was very pretty face, her clothes were polite, her attitude was also friendly. Sadness and suspicion were immediately removed. If the boy is indeed the biological son of her husband, she must be ready to accept it.
After arriving home, cleaning up and changing clothes, Naila sat on the edge of her bed. Riko sat down next to his wife and tried to talk. He didn't like this kind of atmosphere, making him go awry.
"Yes, Mas. I trust. I'm sorry that I've been quiet, I'm probably still surprised to see the boy's face. We'll wait for tomorrow, who knows there is a need for Cintya to be with you, as well as explaining who the child is." Naila said as she clasped her husband's hand tightly, making sure that she was okay.
"Thank you, honey. Really, I was afraid that you would get angry and not believe my explanation. What I'm worried about now, he's my brother's son. But what I do know, it looks like Rony is also not very familiar with Cintya. I don't know, I got dizzy. To be honest, I myself also feel disturbed by the child's face," Riko explained to Naila.
"Hemm .. Should we also invite Rony? I think Rony should also know that Cintya is coming here with her son later" Naila suggested.
"Well, there's no harm in me telling Rony to come. If Cintya will give an explanation, not only the two of us will listen," Riko replied in agreement.
"Yes, that's it. I'll cook first, yeah. Rather than in the room, it was still morning." Naila stood up and prepared to go to the kitchen. Riko pulls her hand and Naila falls on her lap.
"Get it in the room, honey. Just accompany me here, I miss," Riko pinta hugged her tightly.
Naila just smiled shyly and obeyed what Riko wanted. For Naila, trust is very important in the integrity of her household. Especially during this time, Riko was very affectionate and always protected her. The business of the son of Cintya, just biding his time without having to bother thinking about it.
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Rony comes to Riko's house without Vella. His beautiful wife was gone from morning with her friends. Shortly thereafter, Cintya came with her son's hand. Like Riko and Naila, Rony was very surprised to see the face of the boy Cintya. They all sat in a larger, more comfortable living room for a place to talk.
"It just so happens that Rony is here too. I'm sorry that my arrival has confused you and must have been very disturbing. I want to talk to all of you, please forgive me earlier."
Cintya stopped talking, sipping on the warm, jasmine-scented tea that was served. Sighs deeply and exhales slowly, controlling something that has already begun to pool in the eye. While Riko, Rony, and Naila could only wait and listen to the graceful woman continue her words.
"Include me, this is my son, Bara Alamsyah Putra. She ... she .. your sister."
"Whataa?"
The three of them shouted simultaneously. It was unexpected that Cintya's son was their sister. His father had always been very loyal to his mother. Their parents' homes are fine without any problems.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Riko, Brother Rony, I'm sorry. I married betel with your papa four years ago. When the accident happened, Bara was only one month old. If you don't believe me, I have proof. I put it all on my phone, started the marriage contract, when I was pregnant, and also when I gave birth with your papa."
Cintya lowered her head and wiped her tears. While his son only looked at the faces of the adults before him. They don't even understand what they're talking about.
Riko, Rony, and Naila just kept quiet. Their feelings were mixed up, unable to be expressed. Riko and Rony did not think that his father even had a son. Everything was kept neat until death to pick him up. Cintya still continued talking while continuing to lower her head.
"And when I came here, the first one I apologized for being the third person in your parents' household. And second, I'm sorry again. But this time I had to. Riko, I want to leave Bara to you."