I'm Honey My Son
Uneasily

Hearing the words from Tara, Laras furrowed his brows. She felt something strange about Tara.

"Mas Tara, how weird is that? fever but what's a flirtatious saying like that?" inner Barrel

"Darling, why are you quiet? do you not miss me, even though I am a day without you seems to miss," sedu Tara began her activities exploring the body of Laras.

Somehow Laras felt strange, not as usual. This time, he did not like Tara's behavior. And put Tara's hand away.

"Sorry, mom. I have to take a shower and feed Risky because it's noon." The barrel left the room.

"Damn it, my appeal why not mempan? usually Laras immediately melt and clamps, but this rejects me. Is he still mad about the fake Intan?" batin Tara while frowning.

Reno is currently on her way home. He feels sad if he returns to the house because the distance is quite far.

After a few hours of travel, Reno finally arrived at his home. How surprised he was when he found Saras in front of the gate.

"Mi, how come you've come home? it's only been two days?" Reno stared probing at Saras.

"Yesterday will not be to Bali, either because it is not clear also the role model. Even going to the top of Bogor, actually I was disappointed. And when I'm coming home, I'm arrested and all my friends won't let me go home." Answer Saras at length.

"Where are you from, pi?"Saras stared probing at Reno.

"Antar Laras came home, she was on her husband's phone said she was sick." Reno answered.

"Go back to his new home?" again Saras asked.

"Yes, mi. His new house was grandly luxurious," Reno again said.

"Masa, pi? tara's got a lot of money, where?" Saras felt disbelief.

"Come, mi. I also felt suspicious of Tara," Reno let out a long sigh.

Reno and Saras quickly entered the house because the time had come late in the afternoon.

"It's a good thing I'm going home, if I go back to Rendi's house, there can be a bombardment" said Reno.

While currently Intan is thinking about how to separate Laras from Tara but not to open his own disgrace.

While sitting pensively on the front porch, Keano came.

"Intan, late in the afternoon how to daydream on the terrace?" Keano approached Intan and dropped his butt on the sofa next to Intan.

"Mas Keano, why are you here in the afternoon? it's usually morning." Intan asked back.

"It just so happened to be from a tea plantation, so stop by here." Answer Keano accordingly.

"Whose little one wants to be named? we'd better have a chat inside, soon maghrib," Keano suggested.

Intan and Keano both moved from their seats, and they moved into the living room. While Bu Mita greeted Keano's arrival.

"Eh there's Nak Keano, why isn't Kevin invited?" Ms. Mita shakes Keano.

"It just so happens that Kevin is guarding the cell phone gallery because he is rame buyer." Keano welcomes the hand of Mita.

After greeting Keano, Ms. Mita went to the kitchen to ask Bi Mira to make her drink for Keano and Intan. After that to the room again accompanied the baby dede.

"Intan, you haven't answered my question? what are you really worried about, not that your dealings with your ex-husband have gone well?" Keano looked back at Intan.

"Yes, mas. Tara's problem is sorted out, it's in the process. I ask for help from my lawyer who takes care of everything, including my company name," replied Intan.

"Back the name, Tara. Because he was not willing to sign a farewell letter. After I offered my company, then he was willing to part with me," Intan's gaze glanced far away.

"And at this moment, you're regretting it?" Keano asked again.

"No, I have no regrets at all about my company being asked by Tara. I only regret why I used to believe in him, which made my problems even more complicated," Intan's gaze continued to look far away somewhere.

"Lantas, what makes you moody and restless?"Keano continued to ask probing about the anxiety felt by Intan.

Not because Keano was pretentious to know, but she wanted to help resolve Intan's anxiety.

"I was puzzled as to how I could separate Laras from Tara. But without Laras knowing if I had ever been the wife of Tara's series," Intan let out a long sigh with teary eyes.

"Oh, so that's what makes you nervous? just relax, I will definitely help you. Sly people like Tara, how to deal with it must also be in a sneaky way," Keano smiled.

"I don't mean what Mas Keano said?" Intan took a long breath.

"Just calm down, it'll be my business. You just show me where Tara's office and home address is. So that I can launch my actions, "Keano is very enthusiastic to help Intan.

"I only know his office address, but I don't know his home address." Answer the Diamond.

"Later on you just ask Laras, surely he will tell you" Keano advised.

"Alright, mas. What exactly does Mas Keano want to do?" Intan is increasingly curious about Keano's plans.

"Just calm down, Intan. I won't harm Tara, I'll just let Laras get away from her the way you want." Keano tries to convince Intan.

"Alright, mas. I believe you." Intan smiled a smile.

"Your smile always makes me remember my late wife, even I don't want to see your smile all the time" Keano said.

After a long time chatting, and drinking tea and eating snacks, Keano decided to go home located not far from the house Intan.

As soon as Keano, Intan stepped into her mother's room.

"Mom, I can't think. It's better for the mother to name this child, "Intan holds the baby.

A moment to play with the baby dede.

"Will it fit, if it's the mother who gave your son his name?" Mom was doubtful.

"What gave me my name first? not mom, what dad?" ask Intan.

"Mother, son."

"Yes, just name my son the way you want. Mom, actually, you died because of what the hell? how come we never went to Bapsk's tomb?" intan suddenly asked about his father.

Bu Intan was stunned when he heard the question from Intan. She was confused to show her husband where he was, because she knew that he was still alive.

Intan's husband and sister are still alive, but Bu Mita has been covering this up from Intan.

Mom Mita was silent for a moment, unable to say anything.

"Mom, why are you so quiet?" Intan was astonished by the silence of Ms. Mita.

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