I'm Honey My Son

I'm Honey My Son
Baffled


Intan is confused to give advice on what else to Laras. Actually he wanted to tell Laras to get a divorce with Tara, but it was unethical.


"Now what are you going to do, after knowing your husband like that?" tanya Intan was curious.


"Come, mom. Because I still love him so much. I haven't been able to decide anything yet" Laras replied accordingly.


"Well, if it's like this it's hard to be able to separate Laras from Tara. Means only Atin can be relied on, "the restless mind.


While now Tara has also arrived at the house Laras, he had wondered how Laras could get out of the house.


"The lock and chain are still intact, and this is still locked. Wasn't Laras the one who met me? it can't be a ghost." Tara opened the gate.


"If inside there is Laras, it means that the one who came to see me is a ghost," Tara's inner as she drove her car into the garage.


After parking his car in the garage, he immediately ran to the house. Every corner of the room in his house, he searched to find the whereabouts of Laras, but not also in his encounters.


"That means the one who met me was not a ghost, but Laras. Is it possible that he has supernatural powers that can unlock a lock without a key? or could he disappear through the gate?" tara's mind furrowed her brows.


Tara tries to call Laras to find out where she is, but her phone number is off.


"Oh, take the show and do not activate the phone number anyway!" grunt Tara snorted in annoyance.


"It's definitely at home right now, papi. But I can't go there after what I did to her" Tara grumbled back.


Time goes by so fast, it doesn't feel like it's early morning. Last night Tara fell asleep thinking about Laras, until the morning before she just woke up.


"Oh, like this so no one serves me. Both my bath water, my work clothes, and my breakfast. Doesn't look good if the wife is crashing?" Tara got up from her seat, she stepped lazily towards the bathroom.


His eyes were still very reluctant to open, he was still very sleepy, but he had to go to the office as well.


She was forced to do everything herself, choose work clothes and wear her own breakfast shoes. But when he remembered Atin, his face turned into a sumringah.


"Spirit, there is no Baras even true. I'm freer to approach Cantika." Tara hastened her breakfast so she could get to the office.


Only five minutes of breakfast, he was in the car and ready to drive. Many times he reflected on the windshield of the car, smiling to himself.


Tara drove her car while whistling because the mood was very happy, she would meet Atin who she knew by the name Cantika.


Right now he was not thinking about Tia nor Laras. Tara was thinking about how to have a full Atin, because Atin was very refined.


Atin is currently in the office.


"Did today Tia and Tara not come to the office anymore? if it is, I'd better get permission to go home. Because it is useless for me here, while my main goal is to spy on all the behavior of Tara," Inner Atin let out a long sigh.


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