I'm Honey My Son
Meeting New People

Tara quickly drove her car to Intan's house. Because Tara currently lives outside the city, until the trip to the house Intan takes a long time, which is five hours drive.

When he got home, he did not find his wife at home.

"Mom, where's Intan?" tara asked her mother-in-law.

"He was going to a restaurant, he said at home. I'm surprised that you, when Intan needs your full attention, you don't go home anyway" Ms. Mita stared at Tara's sinister gaze.

"Sorry, mom. It just so happens that I have a task out of town that can't be in a backpack just like that" Tara lied.

Tara immediately followed Intan to some of his restaurants, but he did not meet.

"I'll just call you this time." Tara called Intan's mobile number but could not be contacted.

"Astaghfiruloh alazdim, why did I forget that right now Intan does not have a cell phone?" Tara patted her own jidat.

He forgot that Intan's phone had been taken by him.

"Pity is also Intan, she's a career woman but because of the mobile phone I took, surely she can not communicate with the customersn restaurantnnnya." Tara drives her car down the road in hopes of meeting Intan.

But he did not meet with Intan, he finally decided to go to his office, because he had not been to the office for a few days. He always ordered his assistants to handle his office.

He always carries a spare shirt and shoes in his car, so he does not need to go home first to change clothes.

Before long, get Tara in her office. He immediately checked all the affairs of his office. And also for his finances.

Tara's office is engaged in domestic and foreign expeditions. The company is growing. He could own this company too because of Intan. Completely Intan who founded this company from scratch.

At the moment Intan is driving around looking for a cell phone. He was looking for a phone similar to his previous phone. And on his way to the cell phone gallery, he accidentally hit a man his age.

"I'm sorry, I'm in such a hurry that I'm less careful about walking." Intan bowed embarrassed and felt bad, she also cupped her hands together on her chest.

"Miss, don't apologize. We're both wrong, and we're both in a hurry." Answer the man.

"Thank you, Mister. Been kind enough to forgive me" Intan said, smiling.

And slowly Intan straightened her head staring at the man in front of her. Unknowingly, the two of them looked at each other for quite a long time. Until Intan first turned his face and said goodbye.

"Sorry, Sir. Excuse me first." Intan stepped away.

This man just nodded his head while smiling sweetly.

Intan stepped up, but this man also stepped behind him making Intan feel uncomfortable.

"Why is this guy following me? make me uncomfortable" Intan grumbled in his heart.

When Intan entered one of the cell phone galleries, this man also entered. Intan just found out if this man turned out to be the owner of the mobile phone gallery.

"Other times, you guys should be really careful. Don't be like that, finally lost a cell phone in the same gondol thief!" this man said to his employees.

"Oh, it turns out this guy owns this gallery. I was prejudiced a long time ago, I thought he was following me," Intan's mind while holding back the tickle so as not to laugh.

Intan did not pay attention to this man was advising his employees, he focused on observing the phone neatly arranged in the storefront. He was busy looking for the same phone as his phone that Tara took secretly.

Until Intan was unconscious, if this man had approached him. This man was in front of him, only obstructed by the display case.

"Miss, looking for what model phone?" tanua this man was friendly while smiling kindly.

"Sorry, Miss. I surprised you" said this man.

"It's okay, sir." Intan blushed in shame.

For a moment this man continued to observe the face of Intan who was cool in choosing a mobile phone.

"If you look closely, this woman looks like my late wife?" this man's inner.

"Three years have passed, only this time I feel this vibration again. The vibration I had felt at the beginning of my meeting with my wife's late home," this man's mind.

Turns out he's a one-child widower who lived in his wife died three years ago.

Intan asked this man, about the phone he was on.

"Is this what you're looking for, miss?" this guy is putting a cell phone on top of the storefront.

"Yes, sir. That's right, this is what I was looking for" Intan smiled.

Then they talked about the price of the phone. And Intan's deal gets the phone.

When Intan was busy braining his new cell phone, came the child of this man.

"Father." The boy in the white uniform greets the man.

"Kok you're home, Kevin?" ask the man.

"Yes, pah. Because the teacher wants a meeting." Answer's short.

Kevin accidentally looked at Intan, and he was flabbergasted while pollinating his eyes.

"Moment." Kevin unintentionally spoke while continuing to look at Intan.

Intan who was busy with her new phone had heard it, she turned her head towards Kevin.

"Mommy?" Intan furrowed his brows while looking at Kevin.

They looked at each other, Kevin stared in wonder at the face of Intan who was very similar to his late mama, while Intan stared in wonder because he was called mamah.

"Sorry, miss. My son was presumptuous, maybe he was surprised to see your face that is very similar to his late mother who died three years ago," This man cupped his hands in his chest.

"Oh, that's okay." Intan smiled at the smile.

"Bah, but not only his face is similar. But his voice and smile, his style of speech is also the same as the late mama. Kevin so miss the same mom," did not feel a clear circle out of his eyes.

Intan felt unbearable, so he suddenly said.

"Son, if you miss your mother. And I can treat your kangen taste, just call mom, with the name mamah. Mom Intan, huh?" Intan held onto Kevin's hands.

"Seriously?" Kevin felt disbelief.

"Yes, kid. There are three cards of the name. Because the owner of these three restaurants. But this will also be changed, if you already have a new mobile number," Intan said kindly

Intan had told me if his phone was lost to Kevin. Just getting to know them, they are familiar really like a mother and her child.

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