Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
Accompanying Boss's son
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"Ra, you just take Tata with you. I'm straight out of the room" said Mira out of the car.
"Yes, my Mir." It's not what I said, after this my work is a lot. Moreover, there are some reports this month that I have to finish.
"You've had your day off today, bye," Mira waved her hand and walked for half a run for fear of me chasing.
"Mommy, we're Daddy's room," said Tata.
"Yes dear," I said forcing a smile.
I'm sure after this there's more gossip going around about me. Yesterday I was accused of flirting with Mr. Dante so that I could assume the post of Kasie Finance.
The elevator goes back, Mr. Dante's room is on the top floor of all the floors in this building. In the days since Mas Galvin's criminal trial, I have rarely met Mr. Dante because of a lot of work. Mr. Dante is also reviewing several locations that the new plant will build.
"Mommy, nanyi went home with Tata ya. Kiya yidul baleng. Tata wants yidul while peyuk Mommy," said Tata. I was silent at the request of this little girl. How can I realize Tata's desire to sleep with me and her Daddy. We don't have a husband and wife and rather we don't have any relationship.
"Mom, Miss never saw her Mother's face, so she thought of Mom as her Mommy" explained Mbok Tata's nanny with a wistful tone.
"Where is Mommy Tata going, Mbok?" ask me to pretend I don't know. Though Mira said his wife Pak Dante died because of giving birth to Tata.
"The wife of the Father died Mom, while giving birth to little Miss," she replied wistfully and looked at Tata pity.
"Whose name is Mbok?" ask me to switch the conversation.
If it spoke of who was injured from the loss, everyone also felt the same wound. The separation was painful despite the different shape. For example, me and Galvin. Although we were separated not because of death, but there was still a wound that was lodged in there. And until now, the wound had not healed. It may take a long time to heal this wound.
"Name Mbok, Mbok Narti, Mom. I can just call Mbok. Little Miss's babysitter ma'am" explained Mbok Narti.
I nodded and forced a smile. The elevator doors opened, the three of us exited the elevator. I don't know why my heart beat when I walked into Mr. Dante's room. Especially yesterday I was angry because Mr. Dante asked my problem and Mas Galvin.
"Daddy," call Tata.
Mr. Dante who was busy with his laptop in front of him turned to us.
"Tag." He stood up from his seat.
"Daddy." Tata smiling sumringah. "Daddy, Tata has found Mommy" she proudly hugged my neck.
Mr. Dante's forehead looked wrinkled in wonder. She looked at me strangely, while I wanted to drown my face into the river so embarrassed. I'm afraid Mr. Dante thinks if I try to get close to him, let alone he knows my status that a woman has children without a husband.
"Mommy?" reset her.
"Yes Daddy, this is Mommy Tata" said Tata smiling happily.
"Oh so." Mr. Dante looked violent, although I can guess if in his heart he wondered.
"Mbok, why is Tata here?" her question looked towards Mbok Narti.
"Sorry sir, Little Miss does not want to go to school because in the same bully her friends do not have a mommy," explained Mbok Narti while looking down.
Mr. Dante seemed to be sighing deeply. It must have hurt a lot when those words were heard by her. No one would want the activities of a loved one if it were not for God's willful destiny.
"Yes Mbok, Mbok go home first. Ask Kang Asep to deliver!" mr. Dante's orders
Tata don't nod, she's still hugging my neck. And I feel like I want to run away. Moreover, the clock continues to ring, indicating that it has changed time. While the work is still piling up.
"Honey, here with Daddy," said Mr. Dante stretched out his hand. "We eat yes, Tata must not have eaten" he continued
"Yidak mayu, Tata mayu same Mommy," she refused loudly while hugging me as if afraid if I leave her.
"Tap_"
"It's okay, sir. Let me feed Tata," I said. I have to get Tata to eat right away, after she eats I can go back to my desk and do all the reports.
"Yes already. I order a meal first, I happen to not have breakfast yet," said Mr. Dante.
I nodded and invited Tata to sit down on the sofa. Although Tata's body is small but if in an old carrying, it feels like making my waist feel gout.
"Mommy, Tata has a gamble, very good," said Tata with a smile
"Try where Mommy saw!" I said putting on a curious face.
"Sebental Mommy," said Tata taking the book in her small bag.
Children like Tata do not understand the meaning of loss. But I can't figure out why she thinks of me as her mother, even though many female employees in this office why don't they just be called mothers by Tata? Or why not just Mira, she's still single. Mira is also suitable to be the mother continued Tata.
"This, Mom. This is Mommy and this is Daddy, this is Teyus Tata," Tata said, showing the picture in the book.
Mr. Dante and I looked at each other and were also confused by the image described by Tata.
"Singing Mommy home with Tata and Daddy, yes" Tata asked expectantly.
"Tata, he's not your Mommy" said Mr. Dante quickly.
The little girl's eyes immediately glazed over and shook her head, she was sure that I was the mother she had longed for all this time.
"Daddy lied. Mommy," Tata's snatch hugged me.
"B_"
"Hiks hiks Daddy jahay same Tata. Hiks hyks." Tata crying sobbing.
I gently rubbed his long hair. The feeling of this little girl was too sensitive, she could not understand the words of an adult.
"Cup, cup. Tata." I let go of her hug and rubbed Tata's cheek gently. "Don't cry yaa," I said with a gentle smile.
"But Mommy made a promise never to come back" said Tata, hooking her little finger with mine.
I nodded and smiled, because if I refused, she would cry again like that.
"Sorry troublesome," said Mr. Dante unkindly.
"It's okay sir," I said.
Not long after the food ordered by Mr. Dante came. The three of us ate together. Eat ravenously like her she's really hungry.
I smiled as I put away the rice seeds that were stuck to her bare lips.
Seriate...