I'm Honey My Son

I'm Honey My Son
Salah


After a short call, they finally planned to meet. Intan was curious about what the woman wanted to say. He goes to see Laras without Tara's knowledge.


Intan is also curious about the woman who called him, because he did not memorize if it was the sound of Baras. And why did Tara block the woman's number.


They met in a park. Shortly after, they were in the park.


"Oh, it turns out that's what called me Laras. I can't understand his voice. Worth the number on the block with Tara," Inner Intan snorted in annoyance.


They sat side by side in one of the chairs provided in the park.


"Sorry, Laras. Your phone number is blocked with my husband" Intan stared fixedly at Laras.


"Why is that so, mother's husband?" Baras furrowed his brows a confused sign.


"If you knew the real reason why Tara blocked your number, you'd be shocked and distrustful." Inner Intan.


"Mom Intan, why shut up?" The barrel startled Intan's reverie.


"I was also thinking, why did my husband do all that." Intan lied to Baras.


"What do you want to tell me, Laras?" tanya Intan diverted the conversation.


"Mom, it turns out that I'm not my mother's biological child. Papi said, I've been brought by papi ever since I was born by my mother."


"Mom, I'm confused. Because papi and mami's words are the opposite."


"The papi says it's Papi's fault that he cheated on me with his mother and forcibly took me when I was born."


"Mami said another, she said she never cheated on papi, but got married officially. And I took care of him, because my real mother just left me."


"I'm confused, ma'am. Should I believe in who? I'd love to find out where my real mother is, but I have absolutely no idea what her face looks like?"


Thus Laras poured out his heart to Intan. She was confused how to meet her birth mother.


"If you understand it carefully, how does Intan's story resemble my story? should I ask who his parents are and I ask Laras to show me a picture of his parents, "Inner Intan is very curious.


"Well, can't you see your papi and mami's photo?" tanya Intan was curious.


"Bye, mom. Just a minute." Laras opens his phone, but when he will show a photo of Saras and Reno, someone suddenly calls him.


The housekeeper called saying that Rizky was crying, and kept asking her to meet him. Although it has been entertained in various ways, Rizky still cries.


Finally Laras say goodbye to Intan without showing a photo of his parents because of hurry.


"Mom, sorry. I have to go home now, because my son is crying. Assalamu alaikum." The small running barrel instantly stopped the taxi that happened to pass by.


Baras just entered the taxi.


"Not yet I saw the photo of Laras' parents, he's been playing away." Intan also stepped towards his car.


He drove his car home because there was no more business outside the house. He will use the best time possible, to rest.


Not long after, Intan arrived at home. He immediately laid his body in the bed, while Tara was still asleep in sleep.


"Sy base, play delete number Baras." Intan stared cynically at Tara who was sleeping.


After that, he closed his eyes. Until the morning, the two had just woken up.


"Good morning, baby." Tara kissed Intan.


"How are you doing, does your stomach still hurt?" Tara gently rubbed Intan's stomach, and kissed her stomach.


"What do you want for breakfast? let me find out, you know, pregnant people like to have cravings?" Tara was very enthusiastic.


"I don't want anything, just want to rest" replied Intan.


He felt weak, when he woke up, he wanted to go back to sleep.


"Yes, you sleep again. Later if you need anything just say it. I'll standby at home" Tara smiled.


"Remain, can you? you standby at home, at least go to the house Laras," Intan smiled cynically.


"Can, baby. I made sure it wasn't going anywhere" Tara tried to convince Intan.


"My feet are sick, please call the house-side masseuse." Pinta Intan.


"Let me massage your legs." Tara immediately stomped Intan's leg.


Until Intan returned to sleep, and at that time in Tara's heart veiled intention would go to the house of Laras.


"Intan's asleep, I'm going to Laras' house for a moment." Tara came out of the room.


Immediately he drove his car to the house Laras, only a few minutes had arrived. But Tara came home with a pang of frustration.


"Mas, just got home? want coffee or something to eat?" Laras approached Tara about to regret it, but Tara brushed off Laras' hand.


Suddenly Tara got angry at Laras by saying rudely to him.


"What do you mean, call Ms Intan?" Tara Keceplosan asked that.


"Where do you know?" Laras was astonished.


"Why am I flabbergasted like this?" tara grumbled in the heart.


"Yes, because I just met him by accident. And she told me everything" Tara lied to cover up her nervousness.


"Then anyway? what is Miss Intan's story?" Laras was curious.


"Many, the point is you don't interrupt her time. Because he's a busy man, so there's no time to take care of your curses. Besides you're weird, having a husband confides in other people." Tara stared cynically at Laras.


"But Bu Intan was friendly, he said nothing" Inner Laras.


"Surprisingly, just now when he met me there was absolutely no look of coercion. His attitude is normal, ma'am." Laras was honest.


"So they met, how could I not know?" batin Tara snorted in annoyance.


"That's because she doesn't feel good about you. Anyway I ask you not to have any more contact with Ms. Intan. Because he always scolds me after you guys meet. Even he said that I was a useless husband because I couldn't educate you."


"She's a super busy career woman, so don't interrupt her time. I'm ashamed whenever I get a reprimand."


"I ask you to obey me, if you still consider me your husband. Just because I can."


Tara came home only to advise Laras at length. Not asking how Rizky was doing. Laras was astonished by the change of her husband who now likes to be angry.


"How I confided in you, every time I wanted to tell you a story, you knew where you were. Even your phone number can't be dialed" Laras tried to defend himself.


"In nasehati the husband even opposed. If I'm leaving, at least wait until I get back you can, '" Tara glared at Laras.


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