I'm Honey My Son

I'm Honey My Son
One Retaliation From Intan


Tara does not know yet, if currently Intan has moved. And all the cards he's wearing have been frozen, also can't get into the expedition's office again.


Tara feels proud to have two wives who are still related to blood, namely mother and child. After completing the ritual bath, Tara had lunch.


Everything is on the dining table, complete. Tara is very sumringah, what else is presented is the favotir food menu.


"Makasa Laras is no less delicious with Intan cuisine. Just the service in bed, I think more exciting than Laras. But unfortunately I haven't been able to get it from Intan since he found out about Laras, "his inner self while eating his lunch.


"Dear, thank you. Your cooking is unequaled. I went to the office yeah," Tara kissed Laras on the forehead.


"Be careful, my mother." Laras kissed the back of her husband's hand.


Tara sauntered out of the yard where her car was currently parked, she immediately drove it to her office. But when it will enter, intercepted by two security.


"Why are you covering my path? don't make me emotional!" Tara glared as her waist-rigged eyes stared cynically at the two security that was in front of her.


"Sorry, Sir. We only run the duties of Bu Intan, if you are prohibited from entering this office," one of the security explained.


After hearing the remark from the security, Tara sauntered back into her car. He was silent for a moment in his seat.


"Two times Intan humiliated me in front of security, why would he do something like this again?" his gerutu grabbed a cell phone and called Intan.


πŸ“±"Asalamu Alaikum, dear.


πŸ“±"Walaikum greetings, what's up?"


πŸ“±"You why else, command security to ban me from the office?"


πŸ“±"I only grant you what you last said, he said you're looking for a job with your own hands."


πŸ“±"I'm just kidding, baby. Why do you take it seriously, anyway, nowadays it's hard to find a job."


πŸ“±"Neither go back, just accept it. After all you've spent over a billion of my money, without my permission. So that's enough, I'm financing your life and your wife's life."


After saying so, Intan turned off the phone call from Tara.


"Damn it, arrogant damn it! the Sun has everything! how can I support Laras and Risky like this!" Tara beat her driver while ruffling her hair.


Tara drove the car to Intan's house. After traveling a few hours, arrive in front of the gate of the house Intan. Tara was astonished when she saw the gate in the key from the outside and attached an announcement" This House In Sell". Especially this?"


Tara was even more upset to see that.


"Where is Intan!" Tara snorted in annoyance as she rubbed her face violently.


"What did I do to my in-laws turning to me? at that time I also became a house also moved house without the knowledge of Papi Reno. Now Intan is doing the same to me. Well, why does it have to be like this?" tara's grouse got into her car.


He decided to ask for revenge on Intan. Tara drove her car to several restaurants owned by Intan.


But he came back again to swallow the disappointment. He did not find Intan's whereabouts. Again Tara called Intan, but Intan did not lift it until he added emotion.


While Intan in her luxury apartment is smiling, knowing that Tara is currently panicking and agitated.


"The hypocrite said to himself that if I forbade him from working in my office, he would seek his own work. Uh, just begged, like spit but in a lick again!" gerutu Intan shook his head.


He was restless because this morning and afternoon ate at Intan's restaurant without any Intan. Although Kevin always ate for free and the waiters also memorized him, but Kevin felt lonely. Moreover, the servants did not say honestly when asked by Kevin about the existence of Intan.


πŸ“±"Well, why not a restaurant either morning or afternoon? I eat alone without being accompanied by mamah it doesn't taste good."


πŸ“±"Son, forgot yes? get used to say greetings duly even by phone."


πŸ“±"Hhe yes, mah. Sorry to forget, asalamu alakum."


πŸ“±"Greetings wr wb. I'm sorry, you forgot to say that today you can't go to a restaurant."


πŸ“±"Why indeed? is your mom sick, is your baby healthy, right?"


πŸ“±"Alhamdulilah mamah and ade healthy baby really. There's only business that can't mamah vicekab, so you have to do it yourself."


πŸ“±"Oh, yes already then. If you need help, say yes, mah. Don't worry about Kevin and Papah."


πŸ“±"Yes, son. Thank you." Thank you."


πŸ“±"Yes already yes, mah. Asalamu alaikum."


πŸ“±"Greetings wr wb."


Both Kevin and Intan turned off their phone calls. Intan took a deep breath while smiling


"Good child and a little spoiled, but a boy," his grinned smilingly at Kevin's behavior.


Intan goes into the house, because it is too long on the terrace of the hot weather yard. He plays classical music for the fetus in the womb.


"Hem, relax like this. The mind is not every day emotion and the mind does not always endure pain," grunts in the heart while enjoying classical music played in the middle room.


Intan did not feel asleep because of the fun of listening to the classical music. While Bu Mita looking for the existence of a child only wayangnya. When he found Intan sleeping in the middle room, his lips revealed a smile.


"Oh my God, how sorry my son is. Her marriage was never happy twice. May one day, my son meet his happiness." Ms. Mita rubbed Intan's black mane slowly with teary eyes.


After a moment of approaching her son, Bu Mita stepped away from the living room. He also rested in his room.


In contrast to Tara who is agitated because of looking for the existence of Intan did not meet. He tried to call Intan back many times. Intan deliberately turned off his phone so as not to disturb his break.


"Where is this hiding? why am I looking at all the restaurants there isn't? and the house is also for sale?" Tara ruffled her hair.


He was very frustrated with Intan's disappearance. He could not think clearly, and in the end returned to the house of Laras.


A few hours later, Tara has arrived at Laras' house. Laras was astonished by Tara's return.


"Mas Tara, how come home again? not to be an office?" Laras shines Tara.


"Suddenly my head hurt so much, so I went home to rest." Tara stepped towards her room with gontay steps.


Laras continued to see her husband's departure.


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