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False Hope

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If anyone asks me if I am happy or not to see my son decide to refer to Valencia again, of course I am confused to answer. I could not immediately thank them for their decision to return to run the household ark together. But as a mother, of course I should be happy if my son is not a widower. It's just that I still hesitate to give thanks.

How not?

I still very, very, very much remember when the woman who now remains my daughter-in-law always refused raw arrival raw. He always had a reason not to let me in to see my own son. In fact, then he never even wanted to see me. He sent their house guards to throw me out.

It was very rude of me at the time.

Until then they moved house somewhere. I lost track of him. I doubt that my son Ody knew all this time that I had tried so hard to see him but was always rejected by his wife. Then, many years I lived a kara in the rigors of life at an age that was no longer young and then arrived the woman with the status of my daughter-in-law was again present to see me.

Yeah, that's the time he came to see me. By ourselves.

He asked me to come home with him. He said that my son misses me a lot. That's what I obviously believe because I know, my Ody loves me very much regardless of whatever household problems I had with his father. The one who was most sad about our farewell was Ody. He wanted it the least because unfortunately it was so big to me.

What I could not immediately believe was the intention of the woman to suddenly appear and take me home to their new home. The woman told me so much that I finally understood, She needs me to soften my son's heart again.

They are on the verge of divorce. Considering divorce is one thing that is not recommended unless there is no good if forced to continue, I also try to reunite them. I decided to forget about all the disappointment in my son-in-law's treatment while often driving me away.

Is not man the place of sin and error? But still, man always has the right to be given the opportunity and the way to repent again. Therefore, I gave him confidence and opportunity. Hopefully Valencia, my son-in-law has changed.

Until then, the decision to revoke their divorce case brought a miracle and happiness. Valencia was declared pregnant after many years of a housewife with my son.

And indeed, God is the One who turns his heart back. Able to turn the impossible into possible. Able to heal my son who has been sentenced to barrenness.

Maybe this is called a soul mate. Maybe this is the term soul mate will not go where. It's almost a divorce so void even got his gift. But seeing the look on my son's face this late, until he finally fell ill, I'm not sure he thought it was all a gift.

Something strange I felt for my daughter-in-law as well. I know he did eat a little portion and accompanied his cravings as well. But is his stomach not so big at the age of pregnancy that has entered the seventh month?

"Mama, Valen, don't help you, okay?"

My daughter-in-law asked me to help me prepare everything for the seven-monthly thanksgiving of her pregnancy.

"Yes dear. What's not what. You are pregnant again. Can't be tired. After all there are already many people with their respective parts to help prepare everything." I am familiar with the condition.

"Yes ma. That's what Valen meant. There are a lot of people we pay for. If so Valen to the room only ma." pamitnya.

"She rest before your face comes. Mama has called the best make up artist in the city. He also brought a lot of clothes that might suit you dear." I said.

"Mmm mama cancel her make up artist. Valen can make up on his own. Valen's clothes are ready. Mama don't have to think about it." she refused with her pale face.

My daughter-in-law often suddenly looks pale and misbehaved every time it comes to her stomach. Swiped husband is always a lot of reasons, I hold also always avoid. I also do not want to go to bed with my husband. Check the pregnancy is always alone. Even the business of clothes for the Thanksgiving party he did not want me to help choose. He wants his own choice.

I don't know why I suspect this attitude. But I always hoped my suspicions were wrong.

Hopefully, the pregnancy isn't difficult. It is healthy and strong. A little strange though.

I continue my activities to guide the workers to complete their respective tasks. My son Ody is currently unable to attend because of his workplace, or his big boss who is on the island of Bali asked him to come there and explain himself about some things. He said he was not satisfied if the answer was submitted.

"Hello ma'am. How are you doing there? Is all the preparation done?" I was just thinking, my son called me.

"Not yet but mama is sure to finish on time. You just calm down. Who is his work focus. Remember this one you met is your big boss. Don't do anything less than pleasant." I said.

"Ready ma. Valen where's ma? Is she okay?"

"You're funny. You have your wife's mobile number. But you asked her to my mom. Call him yourself. See for yourself the condition. She's pregnant with Ody, your son needs interaction with his father. Do it early."

I saw the look on my son's face instantly change. Sort of not interested in doing what I told you just now.

"All right then. Mama saw him in his room. It was fine." I hurried up the stairs to my daughter-in-law's room while still holding my phone.

"Valen," I just opened the door of the room that was not tightly closed without knocking on it.

"Ah mom!!!!"

My daughter-in-law screeched along with something that fell from her hand. The movement so fast made me not really understand what happened.

"What's falling??" I asked to investigate when my son-in-law immediately stood behind me.

"Bbb, Brraaa Valen ma. Mom just come out first. Valen's ashamed of it." Throw it rough.

"What did Mom help you with. You are pregnant again. It's hard to grab a falling item." I kept getting closer.

"Don't ma!!! If Valen tells you to come out, go out!!! Valen can do it alone!!!" ketus with a snarling tone.

"Yourself!!!! That's polite to mama!!!"

Ah, I forgot that this hand is still holding the phone on whose screen there is still my son's face. We haven't finished video calling. So my son can hear everything directly.

"Ody??? Mama deliberately did make Ody angry with me???" Valen turned around with his upset face to me.

My lips are twisted to see what I see directly with my eyes. These eyes are also reflexes to see what objects had fallen earlier.

"Valen,, that, that,, you, you,, who,,, your stomach,,???,"

Valencia panicked, grabbed my phone by force and turned off my phone with Ody. Many times Ody tried to call but not let him answer.

"Ma I beg you, Shut up ma, I don't want to lose Ody ma." My daughter-in-law cried and knelt in front of me who had seen that she wasn't pregnant all this time.

The thing that fell was just a small pillow that had been tied to his stomach.

"You, why would you do that?? Why give us false hope???" lirihku with a difficult feeling I explained.

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