Love of the Substitute Mother
Love Mother Substitute 70

Without feeling like it's been a month, Dania left Pram's house. Pram's life is meaningless. Many jobs are handled by personal assistants and also secretaries. Even Pram looks unkempt. Fine feathers appear to decorate the top of the lips and also the crest. Pram hair is also slightly longer than usual. His body also looked thin.

That afternoon, with the stomach that bulged Chelsea came to Pram's office. Chelsea want to tell Pram that tomorrow is the first hearing of his divorce suit with Revan.

The sound of a knock on the door did not make Pram take his eyes off the sheet of paper in front of him.

" In."

Pram's cold voice sounded. Chelsea are approaching. But Pram also did not take his eyes off the paper in front of him.

" Father.."

Pram's hand movements stopped when he heard a woman's voice that made him insensitive lately to Dania. Pram looked at Chelsea for a moment.

" What's up, Sea?"

" Morning tomorrow is the schedule of my divorce lawsuit's inaugural hearing. Can-"

" Sorry, Sea. I busy. Have you talked to Revan? How's the response?"

Chelsea was silent, then shook her head.

" Revan's out of town."

Pram sighed. Then I looked at Chelsea for a moment.

" Pram, are you okay? I see you are so different? You're thin and like-"

" Is there something you want to talk about, Sea? If not, can you leave me alone? I have a lot of work."

Chelsea was stunned to hear Pram's words. Pram doesn't usually say that. Since the rumbling of his household, this time Pram was that cold to him. In the past, Pram would have always been there for her.

" all right. Sorry to bother you. I'm sorry."

Chelsea came out of the room. Pram pinched his temple, a dizzy feeling ambushed his head that afternoon. If Pram could stay a little away from Chelsea in the first place, maybe his household would not fall apart like this.

Pram looked towards the window of his room. It was so hard for him to find Dania's current whereabouts. Pram knows, this is the work of his mother. Dania is completely protected by her mother. Pram sighed softly, regret and longing now fused. Pram looked at Dania's USG photo, then stroked it.

" You're three months old, honey. Papa is a fool, unaware of your existence. Papa hope, you are healthy in the womb Mother, yes son. And papa asks, please help papa melt your heart. "

Pram saved the photo again. And when Pram's phone vibrates, Pram sees the name there. "Revan".

Pram received a call from his best friend's husband, then began a conversation that essentially informed him about the divorce trial. Pram also apologised for not being able to persuade Chelsea to stay and listen to Revan's explanation.

On the other hand, Revan also apologized for being too troublesome Pram. And also apologized to Dania through Pram.

" Pram, send my greetings and apologies to Dania. For involving yourself in the murmur of our household. Maybe all this time Dania was jealous, but Dania patiently accepted it. I'm sorry, Pram. Give my regards to Dania, will you? Tonight I'm leaving, and tomorrow I'll go to Chelsea, to talk him back. Pray for me, Pram."

" Yes, I hope you can stay together. For the child in Sea's birth."

The call ended shortly. But after the call, Pram again felt slapped, Revan who was far away, could realize that Dania was jealous, but why her close self was insensitive to it. Pram felt his head throbbing. And in the end Pram chose to go home. The clock also showed me the time to go home.

Upon arrival at home, Pram finds Cilla playing with her beloved doll. It seems that her daughter has begun to accept the departure of Dania. Seen, Cilla never again whining to ask Pram or Fatma to contact Dania.

" Pope..."

" Papa take a shower. Papa stinks, just got home from work."

Said Pram after taking off his daughter's embrace. Cilla noticed Pram's face. Then feel the top of the lips and jambang Pram.

" Pa, papa, there's a mustache now. Daddy who is handsome again dong, let's go home later, mother is not afraid to see papa. Cilla is also not naughty, let mother quickly go home. Isn't that right, Pa? If Cilla wasn't naughty, Mommy would be a spit to go home, wouldn't she, Pa?"

Pram's chest like in a big hammer blow. Sick, when Cilla said that. But Pram could only nod. Without saying anything.

" Now Papa takes a shower, and repeat the mustache. Let's not be afraid to see papa."

" Yes, my dear."

Pram said as he stroked Cilla's hair. Then Cilla went back to her toys. And playing with his beloved doll.

Pram went into the bathroom, and flushed his head with the air shower. Her tears were shed, along with the water that had flushed her head. Ten minutes later, Pram came out of the bathroom. Pram increasingly felt his head increasingly throbbing pain. Until dinner time, Fatma saw Pram's slightly pale face. It makes itself worried too.

" You sick, Pram? Is your face pale?"

" It's okay, Mi. Pram is fine. Just a little dizzy."

Cilla looked towards Pram. Then hold Pram's forehead like Dania if she checks herself when she says that her head hurts.

" Papa's fever, Papa's head is hot. Papa's body is hot, too."

Fatma approached, then did the same.

" You have a fever, Pram. Mommy call the doctor?"

When Fatma wanted to call their doctor, Pram prevented her.

" Mi, no need. Pram is okay. Pram will take existing drugs."

" But Pram-"

" Mi, actually Pram is okay. Now we eat, after that Pram will immediately take the medicine."

They eat quietly. Only the clanking of spoons and forks was heard. Cilla yabg was finished first finally left the dining table. And to his room. Pram who had finished eating was only silent, when he saw his mother was still eating.

As he was leaving the dinner table, Pram asked Fatma again.

" Mi, until when did mami cover where Dania is? Not even Pram's men can trace his whereabouts."

Pram's words successfully made Fatma stop her steps. Fatma stared for a moment at Pram. But Pram's view is only straight.

" I'm sorry Mommy. But that's what mom did for our common good. For the sake of keeping Dania's content is fine."

" When, Mi?"

"Until Dania herself gives up and asks to be picked up again. Stop, Pram. Dania and the candidates will be fine. "

Fatma also left the room. And Pram was still sitting at that table.

" Pram will try to find him,"