I'm Honey My Son
Bu Ita's Cajolery

Tara is very submissive and obedient to, Monalisa. Unlike at the time with his wife, he always arranged.

"You can't believe it, can you? still want to get close to your ex, mas. What less am I to you, so you can't be loyal to one woman." Monalisa grunts annoyed.

A few days later, Marsya's birthday will be held. The house has been decorated in such a way, the invitation to the toddlers around it has also been shared.

Katring and cake, all set. One by one toddlers from the home complex began to arrive. But the look on her face, Tara was not at all cheerful. He always remembered the face of his ex-wife.

"His appearance now changed drastically, like he had never had a child. Her body was still just like the first time she met me."

"Oh my God, why am I like this? she's not my wife anymore, but I'm still thinking about her?"

Anxiety and confusion, Tara. It can be seen by Mona Lisa.

"Mas Tara, what's wrong with you? many guests have been dumb, do not make me ashamed, dong," whispered Monalisa lirih.

For a moment, Tara was stunned by her daydream after hearing a whisper from Monalisa. He tried to smile even though his heart was still adrift with a face, Tiara.

While nan is far away, Tiara is even worried since meeting with Tara. He was afraid that Dita would be taken by him.

"Tia, why are you telling me that? since you checked the cake shop in the city of J, the look on your face is like worry" said Ms. Ita.

"Mom, I met Mas Tara by accident. It just so happened that he came to my cake shop, said my employee he and his wife, who now buys a birthday cake for their son" Tiara said.

"What makes you angry?"

"Mas Tara, got a call when I was on my way home, ma'am. She asked to meet me on the grounds of wanting to know more about, Dita," Tiara let out a long sigh.

"Want you meet him?"

"No, ma. I don't want to be shackled by him anymore, what else from his style of speech to me is a bit tempting by calling me dear. Though we have no marriage ties," said Tiara.

"I'm just afraid she'll be looking for my whereabouts, ma'am," Tiara scowled her slightly dizzy temple.

While chatting with his mother, suddenly the phone rings.

"There's a call, son. Try lifting might be important."

"But an unknown number, ma'am. Is it possible phone number, Mas Tara huh? I blocked his cell phone number, Mom." Tiara just looked at her phone that kept ringing.

"Have been picked up, who knows of the new customers in your store," pinta Bu Ita suggested.

Finally, Tiara picked up the phone call despite a bit of hesitation.

📱"Asalamu aleikum, sorry who is this with?"

📱"It's me, Mona. Please yes, take care of your attitude do not disturb the harmony of my household. Would you not be willing if, Mas Tara would prefer me?"

📱"Hey, what a polite talk, huh? who bullies who, I don't even know your husband's cell phone number. He called me first, so don't just accuse me at will."

Tiara was upset by the accusations made by Monalisa through her phone call. He then just turned it off and immediately blocked the mobile number, Monalisa.

"Who the hell, son? how are you so angry?"

"Patience, son. That's why you're so quick to find a companion, if Tara finds out you're still alone she'll assume you still love her."

"And if you were alone, his wife would always be jealous. And will always assume you or her husband will refer."

Bu Ita advised Tiara to quickly find a companion.

"Mom, but I'm comfortable living like this. Without a husband, I can still support my son and my mother. So I don't have to get married again, ma'am," Tiara said.

"Son, you're young. The way of life is still long, it is not good if you forever bear the widow's stone. Open the door of your heart to another man who is approaching you right now, son," advised Ms. Ita.

"What do you mean, mother?" Tiara knitted her brows.

"Son, choose one among Toro or Toni who you think is good and can be a good father to keep, Dita," continued Bu Ita persuaded Tiara to find a companion.

"Mom, neither Mas Toro nor Mas Toni. The two are just ordinary friends to me, nothing special at all. I also did not feel at all there is a vibration of love in my heart both for, Mas Toro and Mas Toni," said Tiara.

"At least open your heart to someone, don't just think about work."

Tiara did not respond to what her mother had said. He just kept quiet and walked into the room.

"I don't want any new problems, I'd better close the cake shop and I'll just move it to this town" he grumbled.

"It's better that I stay away because I'm sure, Mas Tara has other intentions after meeting me. Looking at the way he called me, "inner Tiara.

Tiara began to organize everything, looking for a strategic place to set up a cake shop. He began to seek information from his relatives.

"Alhamdulilah, I also found a strategic place to set up a cake shop. It's okay, if that cake shop is in J town I moved to Y town which is close to my other store." Tiara smiled widely as her efforts succeeded quickly.

"I'm going to order one of my confidants to take care of moving the cake shop in J's town to Y's."

"Now I just have to think about whether I will accept the cooperation offered by, Mas Toro."

"Thank you, God. For all the favors you gave me. So that I can support my mother and son even without a husband beside me."

From now on, Tiara continued to grumble by herself thinking about the many things she had to do.

He was very passionate about managing some of his cake shops. He never complained about giving up. Always try without any tired words what else give up.

He can go through a phase where he was very bad when he was on the talaq by, Tara. Only alone without anyone's help, he was able to stand tall.

"Oh Allah, I am so grateful to have such a child, Tiara. She was able to rise from her downturn, to now become an independent and successful woman."

"My only hope, may God send a man who can truly be a faithful and responsible husband."

"I don't want my son to be widowed forever, God."

A piece of Bu Ita prayer on the sidelines of performing his ashar prayer.

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