MARRIED AN OLD VIRGIN (MY ADOPTED MOTHER)
Episode 50's

Eza's question confused Adira.

"Are we not in front of the house?" Its effects.

"That's not what I mean!" Eza.

"Then?"

"Malangs..."

"You're going home to Malang?" The next one who was now looking at the woman beside him with a drawn look.

Adira gulped with difficulty with one hand still holding the doorknob of the vehicle.

I don't know what wind makes Eza ask that, but managed to make Adira riled and can not think clearly.

"Master already knew from Madam?" Ask a question back.

Eza looked straight ahead again, his grip on the steering wheel strengthened, along with his heart that was gathering confidence to say something.

"I can hire you to take care of Elvis"

Adira linked the two eyebrows together, listening carefully to the meaning of the sentence that Eza threw.

"You have a job there, right? Come out, work here as Elvis's nanny, I'll pay you a big wage" Eza continued.

Pleased?

But not this time!

Adira was offended by Eza's remarks, clearly the man was lowering his self-esteem. Adira throws a cold gaze that she never shows. His teeth held all the words he wanted to get out, as well as his hand holding the car handle.

"How much do you need..."

"I'm not a babysitter!" Adira's refutation makes Eza hunchback later.

"Is that your goal to go home?"

"It's better that I keep going than having to babysit a child that I already consider my own just for money!"

"I'm not a babysitter..."

"I'm a mother!" Firm Adira.

Eza was quite overwhelmed with the courage of Adira, but it still did not make him aware, even more igniting the emotions of an Eza.

"Until when are you going to be like this?! I need to remind you, Elvis is not your real son. I don't want to have a return to someone, you better be aware of your position!" Eza's touch could not control the swelling resentment within him.

"Oh yeah? Then please take care of your own son, aren't you his BIOLOGICAL Father?"

Deg.

Like being slapped by a Boomerang, Eza nailed it to the spot. In an instant he was at a loss for words, wanting to reply even Eza was sure he would only bear the shame.

"Open the key" Adira ordered.

Not much to say, Eza let Adira out of this vehicle leaving her loyal self in the car.

***

The night Eza came home late at night, he deliberately avoided Adira because of the incident earlier, it feels Eza is not ready to meet face to face at dinner, he said, therefore, he contacted his parents on the grounds that there is unfinished business office.

At ten o'clock Eza's car appeared to enter the garage of the house, the owner came out with clothes that are still neatly attached to his athletic body.

Eza entered the residence that already looks silent, Eza guessed that all the residents of the house must have fallen asleep.

When her feet had just raised one rung of stairs, Eza stopped immediately when someone's voice sounded not far from where she was.

"Just home?"

Eza turned his head and found Dance there, the middle-aged lung woman approached the son who was just about to head to the second floor.

Dance just nod.

"Is there a problem?"

"Nothing, just a project thing"

"Not that, I mean mama.... With Adira" Doubtfully Tari said.

"I mean mama?" Pretending not to understand the mother's question.

Dance smiled faintly, she gently rubbed the arm of her son who was now a father, but in her eyes Eza was still her little son.

"Za, a mother's instinct is very strong. Want you to cover it as much as possible mama will still know. You and Adira have another problem? About what, Elvis?" Tari said gently, persuading her son slowly to speak honestly.

Eza's tongue seems to be confused to dismiss the fact that Tari just said, even though he was not wanting to talk about this, but maybe Eza is not good at acting especially in front of his own mother.

"What's so visible?" Lamentably listless.

"Since dropping off Elvis school Adira's attitude changed a little, which we usually both chatted together today did not. As if there was a problem that her eyes showed, she also refused dinner last night. But when we told him you were overtime without being forced he wanted to. We are worried that you said something that hurt her heart" said Tari panjang.

Eza was silent again when the name Adira was called, had several times the woman had troubled her mind since yesterday, plus the quarrel that occurred this morning increasingly added to the burden of Eza's mind.

"Father waiting in the workspace, we just chat there yuk. Or do you want to clean yourself first? It's okay, we wait"

"No, we're going there now"

In the workspace filled with books and old ornaments displayed on the wall, Arian was sitting on the sofa comfortably.

The door opened, Eza entered and joined the cross with the father who seemed to stay fit in his old age.

"Where's your mom?"

"With coffee"

After that there was no talk between the two men of different ages, only silence enveloped the room with a dim light.

Dance appeared while carrying two cups of coffee in her hand.

After closing the door, Tari placed the glasses on the table, then sat next to her husband.

"Thank you, baby" while wrapping his hands around her waist.

"Together..."

The two also kiss each other's lips, as evidence of affection that never ends in age.

While Eza turned his face haphazardly, even though he was used to it but he was still made envious.

The love of his parents was monitored very smoothly, in contrast to him who even fared upside down.

"What do you want to talk about?" After a long time of silence.

"What other scathing words did you say to that girl?" Arian without further ado.

Eza snorted unwillingly to look at the people in front of him who had guessed perfectly.

"I just told her to stay here as Elvis' nanny, and offered her a big paycheck, but she refused and didn't take it" Eza replied.

"Reason?"

"She didn't want to be considered a nanny, she said she was a mother who didn't want to be paid to take care of Elvis. Though I've reminded him that Elvis is not his son, and I want to give him a reward in return for taking care of my son" Eza excited, still feeling he was not wrong in his attitude.

"Hahaha......!!" Arian chuckled at Eza's statement, making the man frown in confusion.

"Why laugh? Is something funny?"

"of course! You don't think it's weird when someone takes care of a little red baby, raises him alone, works hard to live him. And now that she's suddenly switched the status of being the babysitter she's cared for from childhood, you think the affection she's given can be paid for with money?"