IT'S NOT MOM'S FAULT
CHAPTER 54. WARNING

Three days later.

Malya accompanied Camai to the departure gate. He had already contacted Bian that he would fly tonight so that he would arrive in England the next day.

Roby says he will keep Malya's parents at home. Brandon's assistant also said that Bian provided a remote escort for his ex-wife, so Malya did not have to worry.

Boarding pass has been printed, and now arrives when entering the aircraft cabin. Malya is shocked by a flight attendant who asks her to move cabin.

"Mrs Malya Syakia, I'm sorry your seat is not here. Please move forward," said flight attendant ayu, accompanied by other officers.

A few pairs of passengers' eyes were fixed on Meeza's mother, she was astonished and then matched the ticket with the seat she had just occupied.

"really so. This right? the conjunction ticket is like this, too" said Malya showing her ticket.

"In the manifest, Mrs Malya Syakia occupies the first class. Come on, I'll take you to your cabin. Madam's luggage will be carried by our officers, please," the flight attendant said, inviting Malya to rise up following them.

Mother Meeza shook her head, who else if not Roby or Bian. Wanted to send a message but the announcement has given a warning so that Malya did not do.

...***...

Bian's tantrums on someone show results. Malya is allowed to take time off and complete her work online. He was waiting for the plane to take his wife to a landing.

The voice of the announcement echoed, informing that the plane that Malya was on had landed safely.

Bian riled up, he was agitated. Her heart was pounding waiting for Meeza's mother to get out of there.

Before long, the woman was seen from a distance. Bian still wanted to observe the charm of Malya Syakia, before approaching.

"Maa by Allah. More and more," muttered daddy Meeza. He slowly approached when Malya bought a warm drink at one of the taverns after going out the gate.

"Assalamualaikum, dear," said Bian as he pulled his suitcase. His departure to Indonesia is still two hours away.

Malya turned to the source of the voice, slightly surprised by the appearance of her ex-husband now. Bian looks more mature as well.

"Wa 'alaikumsalam. Want too?" malya asked to remove the awkwardness.

Bian shook his head, choosing to sit in the chair that the store provided while pulling his ex-wife's suitcase.

Daddy Meeza propped up his face with his left hand, watching Malya make the transaction before he sat down.

"Capek huh? you brought everything I asked for, right?" tanya Bian is still clingy looking at ayu woman in a dark brown hijab.

"Everything is brought," answered Malya straightforwardly. He lowered his face, not wanting to stare at Bian for long.

Silent.

Silent.

There was no conversation between them. Only the voice of the announcement and down and forth of prospective passengers.

Malya is awkward, she raises her face but it makes her misbehave. Bian was still staring intensely and the moment the two gazes of their eyes met, the handsome man reviewed the charming smile.

"Eh," muttered Malya.

"God yubarik, dear. Very beautiful, so I can't wait to sleep again," said Bian to the woman in front.

"Allah yubarik fiika. I-I went straight to the hospital, yeah, there's nothing else to say, right?" malya's word obscures awkwardly.

Biantara smiled, she knew Malya was misbehaving. "For you, dear," said Bian, handing over a bouquet of Chrysanthemums.

Malya's eyes glowed at the flower arrangement before her. Unknowingly, his face was radiant as he reviewed the smile.

The sweet smile of the owner of the iris of dark brown eyes, contagious in adult men who are still attached to look.

The gaze of the two met again, Malya increasingly blushed. "Subject your gaze to the non-mahram," said Meeza.

"I looked down at the other woman but not at you. Once this is over, may I have some time alone to talk to you, Al? and as long as we haven't revealed our hearts, will you not accept another man's proposal?" bian asked with a calm facial expression, his tone softly accompanied by a reverent look.

"Sin. That's my privacy, I can't deny when God brings love so don't hope. However, if you just want to convey the contents of the heart, please do not violate the rules" replied Malya.

"Alhamdulillah. Let's focus on this first. Ready to help me, Al?" ask Bian again.

Malya nodded, she prepared a note for her ex-husband's plans. Bian did not take a look at the figure of ayu in front. He's very keen on keeping the tone of voice when talking to Malya intimately like this.

"I get. Are you leaving immediately? it's time to check in" Malya recalled after the voice of the announcement echoed.

"Yes, Honey. I believe you, follow them yes," said Bian pointing at the two female bodyguards on the right pillar with her eyes tails.

"Bye, Mum. Assalamualaikum," said Malya, holding a bouquet of flowers from Bian and preparing to pull the suitcase.

"Wa 'alaikumsalam. A hug can't be?" goda Bian, rewarded with a sharp look Malya. The two then split, Meeza's mother's turn to look at Bian fixed until the man entered the departure gate.

...***...

A few minutes away from the airport, Malya has now arrived at the hospital. When she opened the door, it was a surprise that Meeza's mother saw Maria in almost the same appearance.

Right said Bian. Fortunately her ex-husband had prepared another step, hope Malya hopefully the plan she and Bian, not detected by the enemy.

"Assalamualaikum," said Malya as she entered the room.

Beatrice's usually trivial outlook is now changing with a twinkle of yearning. The two female neutrals look teary.

"Welcome, my twin" said Mary, seeing Malya for the first time.

Malya paid no heed to the fake woman despite being equally surprised, she visited Beatrice in the bed. Grabbing wrinkled hands to be frowned upon.

"How are you, big lady? feel better?" malya asked while sitting on the side of the cage.

Beatrice nodded, she stretched out her arms as a gesture for Malya to hug her. Mother Meeza hesitated a little, but she tepis then granted Beatrice's wish.

"Be careful with Mary. Don't be provoked, Al," whispered Beatrice as they hugged.

Malya nodded faintly, rubbing her elder's shoulders gently.

"I can hardly believe it, it turns out we are very similar" said Maria, wearing the same contact lenses as Malya.

Meeza's mother is still silent, not wanting to say much. He only heard the woman blabbering.

"Bant Bian was fooled, naturally, because he was crazy about me. I'm sorry if he doesn't treat you well because he's always imagined intimacy with me" she told Malya.

Malya just smiled, still sitting at the side of Beatrice's cage. Grasping the fingers of the Cakra elder tightly seemed to imply strength that he was undaunted.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" fred Maria again.

"You are not God" Malya replied straightforwardly.

"Did your Lord help you when you lost your husband to Biantara? you were also forced to have sex with your husband's killer, right?" Maria heat.

Already Malya guessed, this will be revealed to provoke her emotions.

"of course. My Lord is All-Good, bringing me to Bian, the perfect man once again mighty to be my husband's successor. You know, even though he was looking for you, but Bian always whispered my name on our argument, not you. So what did you mean to my husband in the past?" cibir Malya, hit Maria right.

"You!" Mary rose, pointing sharply at Malya.

"What's? I'm not gonna give up on a snake like you!" malya.

"Look at it later. Are you able to see everything that is going to happen," said Maria, waltzing out of there.

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