Infidelity

Infidelity
9. Al Support


The son of Marsha Al-Banna was suddenly in front of his mother. Marsha greets her son who is already in her boutique.


"Darling...! You're home from school?"


"Today comes home fast mommy and Al wants to have lunch with mommy."


Say Al while looking at the handsome face of Mr. Excel.


"Master Excel! This is my son AL."


Mr. Excel and Al shook hands while mentioning each other's names.


"Sorry Mr Excel it seems like I can't meet your lunch invitation because of my son...?"


"Why don't you guys have Mr Excel eat with us mommy?"


"Ummm. but Al."


"Al was so happy that Mr. Excel came with us for mommy's lunch."


"How about Mr Excel, do you want...?"


"OK! I love this young man's idea." Excel speech visible hamble.


The three left for a seafood restaurant in the North Jakarta area.


Al was hooked with lobster sauce Padang while his mother was most pleased with grilled fish and shrimp oyster sauce. Mr. Excel likes spicy sour sauce shellfish and grilled fish.


The three started their lunch with great pleasure. Not far from their table, Al's father, Mr. Abhimanyu, was having lunch with a colleague.


Al who saw it was very upset with the behavior of his father who was more familiar with his colleagues than he and his mother.


"Mommy!"


"Yes dear."


"Have you got a family Excel?"


Mr. Excel stopped eating it and answered AL questions himself.


"I've lost my wife and daughter. So I don't have to be afraid to be romanced by my wife for taking lunch with a beautiful and nice woman like your mommy Al."


Said mister Excel while looking at the beautiful face of Marsha who remained reasonable because there was her son Al.


"Mr Excel...! Do you like my mommy?"


Al's question was so frontal that it made his mother flinch.


Uhuk.


Mr. Excel choked. He grabbed his drinking glass and gulped it down quickly.


While Marsha reflex rubs the back of Mr. Excel.


"I'm sorry my son, sir! He was not aware of his words."


Marsha said it was not nice.


"I really like your mommy. But that's not possible because your mommy's a married woman."


Say Mr Excel as it is.


Marsha's face was red. He was uncomfortable with this situation.


"If my mommy's divorced from my dad, would you marry my mommy?"


"Al.. enough! Stop that childish talk. It's adult business and you're not polite to talk to Mr. Excel. Now apologize to Mr Excel!"


Marsha's snapping looks furious.


"Did mommy not see dad there happier eating together with his colleagues. He even laughed loosely with them and went home with a sullen face straight to sleep without even assuming we ever existed." Al's words made his mother stuck.


Luckily, their lunch was over. Marsha hurriedly gulped down her drink and washed her hands. This was followed by Mr. Excel and his son Al.


"We'd better get home, Mr. Excel!"


Said Marsha who was already uncomfortable seeing her husband also in the same restaurant as them.


Within half an hour, Al had gotten out of Mr. Excel's car and had not forgotten Salim and thanked Mr. Excel for his lunch.


Marsha kissed her son's cheek and promised her son a quick return home.


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Mr. Excel thought back to his son Marsha who seemed not to like his father so much that he had left them because he was too busy working.


"What happened to Miss Marsha's wedding? She even looks the happiest woman by her busy life as a designer. Does Marsha want to cover up her feelings to avoid being suspected by her staff?"


Mr. Excel who was sitting on the balcony of his room seemed to enjoy wine while thinking hard to solve Al's speech problem as if he was supporting the relationship of his mother and Mr. Excel.


"Am I ethical enough to question the household tempests of others for my benefit? What if Marsha doesn't like me and thinks I'm too meddling?"


Ask Mr. Excel to make his head more mummy.


Marsha sent a message to Mr. Excel who was so surprised to see the message for him.


"Is he thinking of me?"


Excel chuckles and replies good night to Marsha.


"Did I bother Mr Excel?"


"I'm very happy to be disturbed by you. Have you not slept? What about Al? Are you scolding him?"


Ask Mr. Excel in a row makes Marsha overwhelmed to answer it.


"Where should I answer first, sir..?"


"I'm sorry I asked a lot of questions."


"Can I call you?" Ask Marsha.


"Are you not afraid of being discovered by your husband?"


"She's been abroad just now."


Degggggs...


"alright. Why not video call..? Let me see your face?"


"I'm wearing a face mask again, I don't want to be seen by you." Marsha gave a reason.


he did not want to engage further with Mr. Excel. Suffice it to make a scandal with Mr. Cal that he is currently keeping silent on.


"Master Excel! I'm sorry because at lunch my son was just messing around. Please don't take it seriously!"


"I'm even happy with your son's disappointment in conveying his heart even though it sounds very uncomfortable to you." Timpal, Mr. Cal.


"Don't think about me, I just don't want to make you regret our lunch."


"Sorry Miss Marsha! Do you feel your marriage is unhappy?"


"That's just my son's feelings, not mine. Maybe my husband's lack of attention to him makes him feel frustrated and tends to seek sensation especially on you sir."


Marsha's words cover up her already disharmonious household problems.


"You can count on me, Miss Marsha. I'm ready to listen to your complaint."


"I think enough of our conversation tonight is Mr. Excel. Have a good rest and good night."


"Well Miss Marsha. Sorry for my stupidity. I hope we stay good friends. Good night and good rest." Speak Mr Excel while waiting for Marsha to turn off his phone.


Marsha's breaking her body. His heart feels bad. He did not know who to choose to share his heart.


After all, loneliness has killed her feelings of love for her husband.


"Now you're out of the country just let me know with a message. Is your voice too precious just to say hello to me?"


Marsha reconsiders her decision to sue her husband for divorce. What's more, his son Al has supported him to divorce as soon as possible with his father.


"What do I need to defend my household ark if there's no more happiness that my son and I can get from my workaholic husband."


Marsha's words solidify her heart to get divorced from her husband before her son grows into a broken home child.