It's Happier After Divorce
41. No Opportunity

Audrey POV.

I know, this is just a kid who shouldn't interfere in adult activities.

But when I see the closeness of mama and om Muel somehow I feel, Mama and Papa will never unite again.

Maybe their relationship is not just a 'friend' but more than that. I heard all their conversations.

It is impossible if they are just friends. Moreover, the gaze of Mama on Om Muel and vice versa, more looks like the gaze of Mama on Papa, a gaze full of love.

For that I thought maybe they were a couple in the past. I mean before Mom and Dad got married. And when I heard Om Muel ask about food, let alone go to Papa's native-style restaurant, I immediately shouted with enthusiasm!

"There is Muel! I'm gonna eat, hungry!"

Fortunately, Muel will obey my will.

Hopefully, Papa is in the restaurant. Although papa's position is very high, his office is one building with a restaurant. Given that it is now 3pm, I hope Papa intends to go down to the restaurant to see Mama and Om Muel like a couple.

Of jealousy?

Yes clear. I want mom and dad Dimas together. Not Mama and Samuel. The thought of having a new Papa is terrible.

I remember, my friend Papa used to beat and beat his stepdaughter. Because most stepfathers love only his wife, not the child from a previous marriage.

"Audrey wants to eat Ma's fried rice!" I screamed with excitement while holding Mama's hand. Strong so that Om 'nyebelin' is not friendly with Mama! Intentionally, I was in the middle of both.

Ahaha!

Om Muel showed his sour face, he must be upset right now.

Mama took it at table number 23. An empty table close to the window.

"It's still noon, honey. Drinking cold in the middle of the day can make you sick."

Huh-uh! I was upset in my heart.

How could Mama refuse my request? Isn't it common for people to drink cold in the heat? People on the beach for example, they drink young coconut ice. But yeah, it's "Okay, Ma."

"Samuel" I heard Mama calling Om Muel who was watching a fancy restaurant designed by Mama and Papa.

I would love to say that this restaurant belongs to my Papa, so that he speaks a thousand languages!

"Why?"

"What do you want to order?" ask Mama softly. Somehow it felt annoyed to see that longing gaze!

"Hem, the same menu as you," Samuel replied with a smile. I looked at the tall man with a question,

What the hell is he doing, actually? Want nostalgia? I obviously know this trick. I love watching Indonesian dramas, hehehehe.

"ame with me? Well, I'll just pick a serving of meatballs, you want to eat meatballs, right?" reply Mama.

"That's our favorite food. Remember, you used to eat fried meatballs together on the side of the road, keep one meatball you fell. We laugh together! But my bowl fell, and the sauce spilled everywhere. Finally, you who were all upset immediately laughed."

Right, right my guess. Mom and Samuel are nostalgic. Huh, it's over my rain to unite Mama and Papa.

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