Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
Mommy
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CECHIDOTE......
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I took a deep breath when I got to the office. Honestly, my mood was immediately broken when arguing with Chelsea earlier.
"For Ra," said Mira who just happened to come.
"Mir's Eve," said I.
"Tomorrow let me pick you up," said Mira.
"No need Mir, I can take a taxi" I refused.
"Don't refuse. I'm your best friend, Ra," Mira said, embracing my arm.
"Well," I smiled.
"Come on," take Mira.
We both walked to the elevator, and it happened that my room and Mira were on the 7th floor, so we had to take the elevator to get to the floor quickly. If you go up the stairs like I did yesterday, it's because of stress and lack of work.
"Not delivered with a handsome widower?" whispered Mira while teasing and laughing slowly.
I snort, surely what the handsome widower meant was Divta. Who else?
"No," when I put on a sullen face and pretended to sulk.
"Don't be taken, Ra. I want to even though I'm a widower" joked Mira while ngakak.
"Kam_"
"Mommy," call a child half-run.
Mira and I saw the little girl walking towards us. My forehead wrinkled in wonder, who is that little boy and who is he calling mommy?
"Mommy."
I was shocked when the little girl hugged my leg, about 5 years old. She was very beautiful with long hair and bangs that perched neatly on her forehead. Her face is cute and adorable, especially her cheeks are chubby and eyes narrow.
"Mommy, hiks. Mommy don't miss, don't stay with Tata. Mommy's identical lunacy," her yank while crying hugged my leg.
All eyes were staring at me and Mira. Even when the elevator doors opened, we were not aware of them.
"Hiks hiks mommy's. Tata lindu Mommy," said again still sobbing.
I scratched my nape that was not itchy, who exactly was this little boy? Why call me mommy? Where's the old man? Why let his son wander in an office this big? What if you get lost or fall down the stairs?
"Little Miss," called a middle-aged woman after the little girl.
"Sorry Mom" she said to me. "Miss, come with Mbok. Later you can be angry," he said seducing the little girl who hugged my leg.
"No mayu. Mayu same Mommy," she refused instead hugged my legs tighter.
"But Non_"
"Let me persuade, Mbok," I said.
I squatted my height with this little girl. Her face was soft and ayu, those wet cheeks instead made her look cute and also adorable.
"Do not cry, son," persuaded me.
"Hiks hiks, Mommy don't stay Tata anymore." This little girl named Tata rubbed her wet cheeks.
"Yes Dear. Now Tata's coming with Mbok huh," sedu ku.
"No mayu. Tata wants to be with Mommy," she firmly shook her head and hugged me back.
"Miss_"
"It's okay Mbok, let me take him," said I carried his small body.
"Let's go, where do you want Mommy to go?" ask me gently.
"Daddy's room," she said, buried her face in my neck.
"Ra," whispered Mira.
"Why Mir?" ask me while glancing at Mira.
"This is Mr. Dante's son" Mira half-whispered.
I snorted and was surprised. Is this really Mr Dante's son? Mira said his wife died from childbirth, meaning this child has no mother. He should have called me, Mommy. Just like Divta's twins.
"Are you serious?" ask me half in disbelief.
"Seriously," replied Mira.
"Mom, I'm sorry to bother you," said Mbok, who became Tata's nanny.
"That's okay, Ma'am," I replied.
"Cie, get this chance to be her connecting mother Tata," the seductive Mira smiled without sin.
I saw my best friend's beard. Mira this is-just about it, all the single men in my match. He is still single to this day.
"Yes, let's get in the elevator" Mira went in first and didn't forget her mischievous smile at me.
I brought Tata in and was followed by Aunt Tata.
"Mommy, nanyi yemanin Dinner. Lapal system, Tata yidak mayu eat if not Mommy who bribe," pinta his with a sad face.
I took a long breath. I'm working as Kasie Financial not the babysitter for Mr. Dante's son. But to reject Tata's request, I had absolutely no heart. I imagine that Nara and Naro who lost me somehow lived their lives without a mother. So I don't want to be selfish.
"Yes dear, but Tata has to eat a lot," said I poked her chin with a gem.
"Yes Mommy" said Tata hugging my neck tighter.
"Just change professions, Ra. So Tata's nanny as well as her Father's nanny," whispered Mira while laughing softly.
"Mirror." I sighed softly.
This is again why I misbehaved with the temptation of this old virgin.
"Ciee whose cheeks are red, deg-degan ya ma'am," ledek Mira.
"Mira you, yeah..." If there were no Tata and Aunt babysitter, I would make sure this Mira I match with the security guard who is still single in front.
"Mom, sorry once again for the trouble. Little Miss forced her to go to Mr. Dante's office, she said she wanted to see Daddy. He also skipped school, ma'am," explained Mbok's nanny.
I was surprised to hear the middle-aged woman's explanation, then looked at Tata playing with my hair. Tata is still wearing a kindergarten school uniform, she must still be sitting in a small class.
"Tata, why don't you go to school, son?" ask me gently. Fortunately, Nara and Naro are not like this, under any circumstances they still prioritize school.
Tata shook his head, "Kaya yeman-yeman Tata, Tata doesn't have Mommy. So you can't go to school," she explained with her eyes back in tears.
Why does his explanation bother my heart a little, how sorry is this child? It is small but it has to face the greater reality of life.
"So calm, honey. 'And now there is Mommy," said Mira chimed in.
"Mira," I reproved.
"Today alone be a child entertainer" said Mira smiling as she displayed her streak of white teeth.
"So now Tata has Mommy. So there is nothing else that can bully Tata," said Tata with a flaring smile. Her face was grim and bright when Mira said my love was her mommy.
"Mira you anyway," my protest nudged Mira's arm with a clamor. Mira's mouth really must be in duct tape so as not to speak.
"What the hell, Ra?" Mira pretended not to know but closed her mouth holding back a laugh.
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