I'm Honey My Son
The Lies of Tara

Tara brushed off Keano's hand. He just left in front of Keano and Kevin.

Intan's cry still broke, she couldn't calm her heart yet. Kevin felt sorry for Intan.

"Mah, stop. If he does it again, let Kevin face it! don't be afraid" Kevin calmed Intan's heart.

"Is that really your husband, Intan?" ask Keano to investigate.

Intan just nodded her head, while Kevin cleared away the mess that Tara had made, he was helped by the servants.

"Look, who knows your heart is relieved. Because I know, right now in your heart is harboring sadness, "Keano stared at Intan.

Until Intan finally told Keano everything. From the beginning to the end there is nothing to hide. Now he's really disappointed and upset at Tara's accusations.

During this time, he always covered Tara's disgrace from everyone, even from Tara's legal wife and also her mother. Now she no longer wants to cover up Tara's disgrace after what Tara did to her.

Hearing the story of Intan, Keano's heart somehow rages emotions over Tara's behavior on Intan.

"Look, Intan did not expose your disgrace to your legitimate wife. But I will find out where you are, and I will expose all your rottenness to your legitimate wife!" inner Keano growled.

She herself wondered why she felt emotion at Intan's husband's behavior. He was just Intan's best friend.

Meanwhile, Tara has reached home, and she searches for Bu Mita's whereabouts.

"Mom, mother." Tara searched from corner to corner.

"What's up, Tara?" Mita came to Tara.

"Mother's son is so outrageous, he's been cheating on me! she should be grateful, I want to marry her who was once a widow. What's less good am I to him?" Tara complained to Mira.

"Tara, you don't know the direction of your conversation?" Ms. Mita scrunched her eyebrows.

Tara told me what she saw just now at the restaurant in Bu Mita. But Ms. Mita only showed a cynical smile.

"Your complaint? I already know who Intan meets every day, even mother also had time to get acquainted with Kevin and Keano."

"They're good people, unlike you, who's just a shame to my son. You are the shameless!"

"You think you don't know what you're doing behind Intan? even though Intan has been covering up your shame from mom, but I've known it."

Ms. Mita deliberately said insinuatingly, because this is a good time to hit Tara. It's been a long time since Ms. Mita wanted to do this, but she was deliberately waiting for the right moment.

Tara furrowed her brows hearing everything her in-laws had said.

"What does mother mean? you know what it is about?" Tara was curious.

"Mom knows if you have lied to Intan, when you were married to Intan claimed to be single. It turns out you're married. That's why when Intan asked you to marry him officially, you had too many excuses!" sindir Bu Mita's

"Why do you know where? did Intan say it?" tara asked to cover her nervousness.

"I told you just now, if Intan never told me anything. But I investigated myself, because I felt suspicious of you who couldn't be home every day. You are at home only three days a week" said Ms. Mita at length.

For a moment Tara fell silent unable to say anymore, she bowed lethargic.

"Mom could feel how much suffering Intan had to share her husband with another woman, whom she considered a best friend. Especially the condition of her being pregnant. But I'm sure, one day after she gives birth, she'll be asking for a break from you. And you're prepared to be a badass, because everything you get is absolutely Intan's." Mom Mita just walked away from Tara's presence.

"Damn it, my intention to seek a defense, even I got a humiliation. As much as possible, I will not let go of Intan. Because he was my financial source all along. If I part with her, I can't support Laras and Risky," Tara's mind is spinning the brain to find a way to keep Intan from leaving her life.

Tara went to return to the restaurant where she had made an uproar. He wanted to apologize to Intan, for what he did just now.

But when he arrived at the restaurant, Intan was no longer there. He does not know if currently Intan is in a fake tomb made by Tara.

Intan left not alone, he was with Kevin. Because Kevin can't bear to make Intan go alone.

"Well, whose grave is this?" asked Kevin curiously.

"This is the grave of the late Laras, son of mama." Intan replied as she shed her tears.

Intan unshakably told all to Kevin, because he had considered Kevin like his own child.

Not felt back again out the circle of clear putij from the eyes of Intan, when he told about Laras.

While focusing on Kevin, two men came to them.

"Mother, sorry to interrupt. For a long time we have wanted to meet the pilgrims of this empty tomb" said one of the fathers.

"Estalled tomb? what do you mean father?" tanya Intan furrowed her brows.

"Before we apologize, ma'am. Indirectly, we've also been lying, mother."

"A few months ago, a man came to us. While we were digging a hole for someone's grave."

"The man asked us to make this fake tomb in exchange for a fair amount of money."

"At that time, we agreed. Because we really need money."

"But after a few days had passed, we felt sinful and guilty. Almost every day, we get nervous. Sleep not well, eat not good."

"We've been wanting to see my mom for a long time, but it always fails. Again we're sorry."

At length the person explained to Intan, bowing in shame.

"alright, sir. I forgive you, but don't repeat this again. Because it's the same as deception" Intan wears a smile of compulsion.

Her heart hates Tara even more, because of this lie. He didn't expect Tara's cunning to go this far.

"Astshhfiruloh alazdim, I have been deceived again by my own husband." Intan rubbed his chest while sighing long.

"Well, who is patient. Don't get carried away by emotions anymore, I don't want to get sick, nor this baby's dede." Kevin tried to calm Intan's heart while rubbing repeatedly Intan's stomach.

"Thank you, son. You always cheer up the heart." Intan took a deep breath while trying to smile.

Intan decides to go home to be escorted by Kevin. On the way home, his heart broke. I can't wait to hit Tara.

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