
Mitha repeatedly read the court's verdict.
It's unbelievable!
Thought while frowning.
His fingers were tapping on the table, a sign of thinking.
Really am...
It's unbelievable.
Even Gunawan demands nothing?
And... Why is the decision process so fast?
As far as Mitha knows, it takes months of process for divorce cases, not yet gono-gini property..
This... Not even a month!
Trevor passed through the entrance of Mitha's house while loosening his tie.
"Assynoltom..." Sweepings.
Raka immediately ran towards him while calling out :
"Yeahhhh!!!" The scream of a 15-month-old toddler.
Mitha spoke in shock. He had even seen Raka run so fast this time.
And since when did he call Trevor...
What was?!
"Wa'alaiku.m sal.am.." muttered Mitha, still in shock. So shocked, so stuck in place.
His court papers even felt stale.
Then from the end of the room, Raka's brothers who like to make a riot also ran to welcome Trevor.
"Dad pahaangggg!!!" Shouted them, still with toys in each hand.
"Huh?" Mitha.
Aye?
Aye?
"Looohhhhh???" Mitha.
Now Trevor has difficulty walking because Mitha's three children are all straying in his body. The man tried to drag his body to a nearby sofa.
"Dad! I want to swim! When are we going to swim again? I want to stay at home again!!" Romeo, the firstborn, clinging to Trevor's shoulders.
"Say aunty Meli tomorrow will be bought by perosotan! Blue color is Dad! I also want a car shape tire!" Rizky.
"Yes!! Bubu bubu!!" Raka yelled while hitting Trevor's shoulder enthusiastically.
Trevor put his foot on the table.
"Pijetin..." Hisses.
"Okayee!!"
"Ready!!"
"Fong du du du du du!!"
And the man sighed with satisfaction as the three 'children' swiftly massaged his legs and hands.
"...since... When's... Mas?" Ask Mitha while astonished.
Trevor just glanced at him meaningfully while mesem-mesem.
"When did it start? Forgot." Sizzle Trevor with a smile.
"Hm..." Mitha's fizzing waist, suspicious but chose to give in.
With his real father alone the three of them were not this enthusiastic. Thought Mitha.
"So how's Ma'am? What's the news?" Ask Trevor again.
Mitha did inform Trevor of the court ruling because the man asked to be notified. Mitha had just met outside, but Trevor asked to visit Mitha's house on the grounds of missing children.
So after taking care of a little work at the office (Saturday, the property office remains open from 8 to 12 pm) Trevor stopped by Mitha's house.
"Hm... Reportedly... I'm officially a widow today..." Hiss Mitha.
A faint smile from Trevor's face.
"Cock a smile..." Mitha.
"Wish I put on a look?" Ask Trevor
"Yes, the guy was asked back. As of today I am single parent looooh..." Mitha again.
"Yes... Congratulations yaa..."
"Kok survived..."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"Mas Trevor is what he is..."
"I'm also wrong about this..."
Mitha sat down on the front sofa of Trevor while stunned.
"I feel so lonely..." Sahut Mitha's.
"Lonely?" Trevor's frown while frowning. How could Mitha say lonely when the Three Musketeers again at the screams scrambling mijetin Trevor's feet.
"Yes... It turns out that this is what it feels like to have the status of a living divorce widow. I feel like I am in a vulnerable position. Like the... Wasted but trying to get up... How huh? It feels sad." Mitha.
"What does that mean, Mom?"
"What do you mean..." Trevor turned his head the other way.
Mitha squinted her eyes.
"There can already be mengelupain Mbak Ayu?"
"That alone knows what it's like to be separated from a couple who have been in a relationship for a long time... Our fate is the same. The difference is you split through the court, if I go through bogeman..." Trevor pointed at his face that was covered in wounds. "Will be able to forget that soon. But if we are not forget ourselves who are tormented... Moreover, they were already with the others."
Trevor stops massaging the children who are now thrusting between Romeo and Rizky. While Raka began to bite Trevor's tie until his saliva dripped everywhere.
He got up and carried Raka, then walked to his car to open the trunk.
And bring out the PS5.
Romeo and Rizky stop the fight and look at the takjud.
"Yeah!!!" They exclaimed in excitement as they realized the treasure Trevor had brought.
"With the record, if you start fighting again, I go back to the store." Trevor gave an ultimatum.
"Yes yes, we promise!! Let's put the pe-es on! Play the game!!" Exciting Romeo and Rizky enthusiastic.
"Mas Trevor bought it?"
"No... Malak the Leon. It was a while back in Beaufort, a little game course for the kids.." Sahut Trevor while following the children.
The children are enthusiastic, and begin to get busy with their own activities.
"Next week you go to Russia again, right? Bring kids?"
Mitha shook her head. "I entrust the children to Mbak Meli and Dimas. They are even nawarin. Mostly I brought Raka aja because it is still ASI."
"Do I need to be with you?" Ask Trevor
"How's the job here?"
"There's Milady and dad..."
"Hm... How are we staying?"
"As far as you are."
"Hm..." Mitha's cheeks looked a tinge of red beginning to appear. "Yeah if I want to... But the code of conduct is howaaa..."
Trevor smiled as he chuckled.
Then he sighed.
"Mitha." Call her. It's not called 'Mbak' anymore. "I know it's not easy, and maybe too soon. But time goes on... And we have to step forward, not back."
Trevor grabbed Mitha's hand and grasped it.
He felt a subtle vibration along his skin. Trevor felt very comfortable and cool, painless and without stifling pounding.
"M... Mommy..." Mitha's face without turning red. He knows where this conversation is going.
Trevor's face looked serious, but also sad.
"If you are ready, and the children are pleased... After your iddah period is over, I intend to replace Gunawan to be your husband."
Really am...
After everything they've been through...
Things that seemed dreamy, because they were too beautiful, but real, made Mitha feel very grateful.
The ease God gives for him in life, the blessing that comes over and over, let alone the reason not to feel happy?
However,
This was the sweetest gift from God he felt...
He felt very ungrateful to have rejected it.
Because later... This is what he dreamed.
A husband who loves her and her children.
If it looks handsome and a thick wallet anyway, a bonus is yaa... Not grandiose later disobey. (He)
"Mesem-mesem continues. kiss this." sizzled Trevor.
"Ih Mas Trevor Maaah! I'm enjoying the moment!" mitha Protests.
"Yes, what is the answer? Let me call EO and ask for dad's blessing..."
"Hurry up really..."
"Yes.. want to look at your hair..."
"Hehehe..."
"...with more clarity." continued Trevor
Mitha was silent.
"Have you ever seen my hair?"
"Eat him now I feel responsible..."
"When was?" Mitha looked a bit panicked.
"Laper...What are you cooking?" Trevor turned his attention and walked to the dining area.
"Mas Treeev ah! We are not married yet I feel this tainted!" Mitha protested while following Trevor.
"Yes later I paste the Halal logo." a grin appears from Trevor's lips.