IT'S NOT MOM'S FAULT
CHAPTER 25. SECRET ADMIRER

Ting. Notif sent message appears in pop up handsome man's phone.

"Assalamualaikum, Mistress. Here is my number, please save it. Tomorrow morning, there is an attendant from the florist shop who will make the balcony of the living room to make it look more beautiful. Don't leave the room because all the employees are men and I'm there too." Fill in Roby's message.

Want to make a surprise for Malya, but Roby remembered that the beautiful woman was undergoing the iddah period and he promised to keep her position in this time.

Feeling worried that Malya will show up or refuse, then inevitably she chose to convey her intentions. No reply from the female employer made Roby feel strange.

"Close to him these past few months since the great lord has been ill, has made you look even more different, Al. What am I, will never be seen in your eyes, right? I know, you guys actually love each other but are ego-covered. Do I have to get into it so they're aware of the heart?" muttered Roby, smiling to see a photo of Malya while teaching at the side of Brandon's cage that he took candidly.

"Sorry, young master Bian. I admire your ex-wife. However, he was very tall ... Al, is it enough if only the capital of ar-rahman to be a condition for me to get closer?"

The man whose real name is Roby al ashfaq looked at the picture of the beautiful woman he framed and kept in the drawer of the nightstand.

"O Allah may I wish him to be mine. Al, what do you want? I'm just an assistant who is pioneering the stone sugar making business, also preparing the land so that corn needs and derivatives can meet the world market," Roby monologues while lying down.

"She was the former mistress of the abundant young Cakra. His current wealth alone is twice that of mine. Uh, ngehalu. Where is it possible," tepis Roby, rose from his current position and prepared to perform two sunnah rakaat.

The godly man in a modern dress quietly admired his female employer. Many prayers he asked for the woman, and himself. May God please.

...***...

Room next to the unit.

Malya looked at the notification of the message that went into her phone. He smiled reading the lines there.

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Roby. Sorry, I haven't been able to reply to your message. I want to limit myself so that God will love me" said Malya speaking to a flat object in her grasp.

"He's a good guy, Robb. Give a companion salihah for him. The young man was quiet but he noticed all the little things. Thank you, you prepared all my needs well," he added, wiping the device before putting it back.

The job as a freelancer is well done although often found errors in his reports, but Malya learned quickly.

Ting. Return incoming message notifications.

"Malya, if possible when zooming later, you open the camera yes. As farewel." Daniel writes a message, forwarded by Martha.

Trowels. Malya's phone rings. A name appeared on the screen of the phone lying on the bed.

"Assalamualaikum," said Malya kindly to the secretary of her team leader.

"Wa 'alaikumsalam. Ms. Malya, Mr. Daniel is curious about you. I've explained but keep asking, how?" ask the voice of the woman at the end.

"Sorry I can't. If my behavior offended him to hold my salary, that's okay. I'm sincere, because taking care of myself in this moment has been my intention since the beginning," replied Malya straightforwardly, she resigned.

Doctrine does not prohibit if in a condition squeezed a widow out while undergoing the Iddah period if there is no life support for her. However, Malya still has the resources to make going out of the house at the present time not a priority.

The chatter between the subordinates and the superiors then ended without any agreement.

...***...

A month has passed.

Ayu woman is still struggling with a new job, propping the laptop on her lap. He is now a junior audit staff at Meeza's favorite fast food company.

"Work here is actually tired but mother inget with Meeza's favorite food. You know, why take this job? because you always get a lunch ration that can be sent to you .. not unable to buy, but you just want us to share the same menu. Not everyone can enjoy their favorite side dishes every day, darling," muttered Malya's menu for him one week ahead.

"Lusa we met, right? daddy said. Hopefully no more molesor, mother already very upset and prepare a lot of plans for us to spend time," said Malya while enjoying sweet tea, as well as risoles that Roby sent.

"For a long time she knew all my preferences and habits" chuckled the woman in a homy dress.

Malya saw the plate, the cup in this apartment has changed color to brown, favorite color according to the iris of her eyes. The interior was slowly replaced without him knowing. Even his mother's father was surprised, Roby was very concerned about the comfort of Malya at home.

The man did not appear but felt very close. When he was at Malya's house, Roby would send a message to Meeza's mother not to leave the room.

"You're the real guard, yes" added Malya, wiping the cup that she smitten.

Before the break. A message went back to the blue-clothed phone.

"Mrs, tomorrow Meeza I will bring to this house. Please spend time with little miss until the Maghrib."

"Young master plans to leave for a city. You already know? that the real Miss Maria has returned? maybe he wants to see her. May the elder Beatrice not make a claim because the young master married you as Malya instead of Maria. And this can't be an accusation of fraud."

Malya read a long line of sentences until at the end she found something tickling her heart.

"Don't worry, there's me, Al."

"Hmm, Mr. Roby, start calling out the name yes. No problem, it just looks weird. If I see you later, what to call if you're not being formal," Kekeh Malya put the device on the nightstand and closed her eyes.

The moment awaited arrived.

Since dawn, the little girl couldn't wait to meet her mother. He was very enthusiastic, carrying a lot of stuff as well as all the stories he had prepared long ago.

"Meeza, there's got to be attitude. Don't be reckless, remember that your time is only until evening. Come back without drama. If you strike, then forever Oma will not allow you to meet again" the elder Beatrice warned her great-granddaughter.

Bian only rubbed his daughter's head which was very cheerful this morning. "Have fun with mommy yes, dear, daddy tipped greetings," said young master Cakra.

"Okay Daddy, Oma. Meeza remember!" enthusiastic response.

There is a speck of desire to meet his former woman but Roby says that Malya will not be willing to meet until the waiting period is over.

Golden grandson Cakrawala remembers the moment when she was going to marry him first. Right, at that time Malya was as strong as her strength to avoid face to face.

"Malya, how are you? my message you never reply," complained Bian softly, staring at the screen of the device. He missed something there.

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