Maira And The Bad Boy
Message from Oma

"The father's only son and heir to the company, Yud, and Mama Leni are papa's wives. We also have children. So, both you and your sister have the same rights over the company," continued the papa.

Yudhistira nodded quickly. "The company was inherited opa in oma because at that time papa already had his own company and lived in Surabaya. At first, oma did think that she would bequeath everything she had to papa and also Yudhis because Yudhis was Papa's only child and my late mother. However, the oma's decision changes after Papa remarries and oma finds out what Papa's new wife looks like." Yudhishthira stared intently at the papa.

"A few weeks before the oma left, the oma had already diverted everything to be in the name of Yudhis," he continued, making the father frown.

"If Papa does not believe, please Papa can contact Om Lukman. He took care of everything," concluded Yudhistira who then fixed the position of his pillow, want to go back to sleep.

Weary. Yudhishthira did not want to argue with the father anymore. The young man then immediately closed his eyes, not wanting to be spoken to by his father.

Mr. Pandu took a long breath. To be honest, the middle-aged man did not want to bother managing his papa legacy company. He has been very busy with his considerable business in Surabaya. It's just that, the wife urged to want to know about the company's financial condition which is certainly bigger.

"Alright, Yud. Papa won't find out to that lawyer. Papa believes in you. Papa's message, manage well what has been pioneered by the late opa. Do not let the company fall bankrupt and go out of business because you still like to run the night," said the papa at length, advising his son.

Yudhishthira was unmoved, not wanting to respond to his father's words.

"Papa go home first, Jud. If there is time, papa will visit you again," said Mr. Pandu while patting his arm gently.

Despite not liking his father's attitude, Yudhishthira still respected his only parents. He opened his eyes and then extended a hand. The young man greeted the father and kissed the back of Mr. Pandu's hand with reverence.

That was all Yudhishthira did because he always remembered what the oma had taught him. His omnipresent message was so attached to the heart that it was sometimes very difficult for Yudhishthira to do so. He must fight against his own ego.

"Yud, as bad as the old man, the Guide is still your papa. There's no such thing as a former parent, Jud. So, you must still respect him," said the oma that afternoon when his omanya Yudhistira picked up the grandson to Surabaya to be invited back to the capital.

"But, Oma ...."

"It's okay if you don't like your father because he's passed the same attitude as you, but you shouldn't hate him. Especially until you forget your papa, it's not true, son." The oma looked at her beloved granddaughter with a warm gaze.

"Thank you, I'm still willing to accept my father well, Jud." The father's words, parse the daydream of Yudhistira about his omanya.

"Of course, Pa, because Papa is the Father of Yudhis. But please do not force Yudhis to accept Papa's wife as Yudhis's mother" Yudhistira replied and Pandu nodded in understanding.

After the death of his father, Yudhisthira's face looked gloomy. The young man had pity on his father, but Yudhishthira could do nothing. The father himself did not want to receive any information from others about the true nature of his young wife.

Mommy Billa who returned to the care of Yudhistira after Pak Pandu said goodbye to him, had seen the cloudy face of the young man. The woman who still looks beautiful despite having many grandchildren, then approached the patient's bed.

"Son Yudhis. Sorry, but auntie didn't want to interfere. But whatever your papa said earlier if it makes you feel uncomfortable, just ignore it. You are not alone, son. There's your aunt, om and your other brothers. Whatever it is, you can share it with all of us," Mommy Billa said gently as she patted Yudhistira's arm, gently.

Yudhistira stared at the black bead that had mommy Billa and the young man smiled. "Yes, Aunt. Papa talked about the company. Looks like papa's wife also wants the company of the deceased opa's legacy."

The young man took a long breath. "Yudhis, it doesn't matter if papa and his wife are willing to take it all even if they want the house even if Yudhis doesn't care, Tan. But, ifa once advised Yudhis, oma would not be willing if until the treasure fell into the hands of papa's wife and offspring," he continued.

"After all, Yudhis has not been able to manage the company, Tan. All are still held by the oma confidants. Whether they were trustworthy or not after the oma died, Yudhis doubted it" Yudhishthira added.

"That's what I really want to say to you, son Yudhis. Message from your Oma. Unfortunately, the last few days you ran away and didn't want to visit us." The voice of Daddy Rehan who had just arrived, distracted Mommy Billa and Yudhistira.

The beautiful Mommy immediately moved, approached the husband and then took Daddy Rehan's hand to kiss him. Daddy Rehan replied by peeping Mommy Billa's forehead, full of affection. It doesn't matter if there's Yudhishthira there. It made the young man smile, ashamed of himself.

'Sweet, anyway, the old man Dik Mela, ' Yudhistira's inner self who increasingly admires the extended family of the girl he loves.

"Message? About what, Om?" yudhistira asked impatiently, after Daddy Rehan stood beside the patient's bed.

"A few weeks before Aunt Saidah died, he had met om and ordered ...."

"Assalamu'alaikum." Maira's voice that said greetings, distracting all of them.

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Continue tomorrow, yeah... 😊🙏

Let Yudhis take off longs first same Dik Mela 🥰