I'm Honey My Son
Malu

"Oh, what should I do? Intan no longer believes in me. If I'm honest, he'll still be asking to separate from me." Tara's mind panicked, thinking of ways to melt her heart.

"Come out, accompany your wife to the hospital. I'm gonna take a break because my head's so dizzy." Intan drives away Tara while still shedding tears.

Tara said nothing, she obeyed Intan's will to come out of her room. While Intan put his body in bed. Slowly his eyes began to close and he fell into a deep sleep.

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In the morning, Intan wakes up and does not find Tara beside him.

"I've guessed, he must have slept with Laras last night. To sleep with him in the hospital." Intan gets up from the bed slowly.

He began to follow his morning routine. After that, I went to check out some of the branches of the restaurant.

"It was very fast time, it was already 10 o'clock. It'll be noon soon, I deserve my stomach to be hungry." She walked to the kitchen to get breakfast.

After a few minutes of breakfast, he decided to take a break at home.

"Why since I was pregnant, feel tired easily and sometimes my head is dizzy. Thank God I didn't have nausea and vomiting, unlike my first pregnancy." Intan smiled as she rubbed her flat stomach.

Intan walked out of the restaurant while continuing to rub his stomach and looked down, so he suddenly hit someone.

"Huh, if you have eyes!" he looked at Intan.

Intan immediately turned her face up, out of curiosity with the person who had said rudely to her.

"Well, Saras?" inner Intan.

Intan tries to pass avoiding Saras, but his steps are stopped. Saras forcibly blocked Intan's arm.

"Heh, you big-ass widow! you want to take your ex-husband back from my hands!" Saras glared at Intan.

One of the employees who saw Saras' abusive behavior on Intan immediately approached.

"Heh, mom! take off Ms. Intan's hand, and don't say anything rude to her! Ms. Intan is married, she is not a widow. And don't say anything silly, how could she ever want to snatch Mom's husband. Her husband is handsome and young!" The employee glared at Saras.

"Heh, coolie! you don't have to interfere in my business, or you'll I'll report to your boss so you're fired!" Saras threatened the employee.

Everyone present chuckled in laughter, leaving Saras confused.

"Why did I say, everyone laughs at me?" his mind twitched an eyebrow.

"Huh, what really doesn't know? what you mean by the boss and owner of this fancy restaurant is the person in front of you." Said one of the restaurant's customers.

For a moment Saras was silent, seemed to be in disbelief with the words of one of the restaurant customers.

"How come, Intan is the owner of this fancy restaurant? whereas he used to be very poor, that's why Reno left him." Inner Saras.

"Why, are you surprised? if I was the owner of this restaurant?" Intan suddenly spoke while smiling cynically at Saras.

"Ckckck, just got a cocky restaurant. Most of you can set up this restaurant from halal money. You are a very poor woman!" Ejek Saras smirked cynically.

"Yes, I was very poor. But I'm not poor like you. You are rich but not at all good at snatching people's husbands. You're afraid your husband will be taken by people, because you yourself get it also by snatching!" Intan said spicyly insinuating Saras.

"Oh, he's a bad guy." One of the customers said.

"It's a maling yell, yell," said another customer.

"Yes, as you can see. He was an actor, he used his wealth to take my husband. At that time my husband worked as his personal driver, and he teased him." Again Intan said to open up Saras's rot.

"We are envious, seeing the plenary beauty of Bu Intan. Though the age of the mother is not young, but the dominant face like an ABG girl." Praise one of the women.

Saras dies a flea, as all scorn and denounce his past deeds. He was even humiliated because of his appearance and his old-looking face.

"Damn it, I'm in the crackle. I wanted to humiliate him, even if I was humiliated." Saras looked embarrassed as he stepped out of the restaurant.

"Review ye, Intan. You think I'll stay silent, after the humiliation just now! I will repay you more cruelly!" Saras walked over while snorting in annoyance.

Intan thanked the employees and customers who had defended him. In addition, he also apologized for the noise that had occurred.

Intan continued his steps towards his car. Suddenly his head was dizzy. And when Intan was about to fall, there was a man propping him up. Until Intan did not fall.

The man is none other than Tara, her own husband.

"Thank you, it's a good thing you have.."

His speech stopped when he saw there was a Larasati who was standing not far in front of him.

"Mom, you're okay, aren't you?" Baras approached Intan while rubbing Intan's arm.

"What's wrong, you're back from the hospital?" tanya Intan tried to smile.

"Thank God, ma'am. It's all shopping, at the mall across the street." Answer Laras.

"You've just recovered, why aren't your house assistants shopping?" Intan feels pity on the barrel.

"Always, ma'am. It just so happened that Mas Tara took the initiative to take me on a path. He said a few days in the hospital, I must have stayed. Mas Tara said to refreshing." Laras puts on a smile while glancing at Tara.

"Mother from where or where, why not the same husband? even though you are pregnant young, still very vulnerable." Barrel suddenly asked.

The Baras question touched Intan's heart, for some reason her tears suddenly broke.

"Oh my God, it hurts my heart. Must see my husband often with other women." His inner.

Laras who saw Intan's silent attitude and his sudden crying became pity.

"Mom, I'm sorry if my question made you sad. I forgot that mom's husband never cared about you." Baras suddenly hugged Intan while rubbing Intan's back.

Intan also returned a hug from Laras.

"Mom, don't be sad. Pity the child in the mother's womb." Laras smiled as he rubbed Intan's stomach which was still flat.

"That's it, ma'am. We better have some fun. Yuk, mom come with me to the mall. At least it can reduce mother's grief." Laras holding Intan's hand.

"But Barrel." Intan brushed off the handrails Barrel.

"But what, ma'am?" For a moment Laras stopped his steps.

"I'm gonna go limp again, so dizzy. I just want to rest at home." Intan rejects the subtle invitation of Laras.

"Astaghfirulloh alazdim forgive me yes, ma'am. Tell you what, ma'am, let my husband take my mother home. Because of the danger if in unsanitary conditions driving a car. You don't have to worry, my husband can drive." Laras suggested suddenly.

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