Mother is Not a Night Woman
Never admit yourself ...

During the day, at a restaurant, as usual Wira and Ivan were enjoying their lunch break.

"It seems you can completely forget Shera .." asked Ivan.

Wira glanced at Ivan with annoyance, because Ivan was not ceaselessly talking about Shera who suddenly appeared in the office.

"Have you run out of material, until you keep talking about that woman?"

"Come, Hero! I just want to make sure you don't get stuck by him anymore. You forget how long you've bent your knees until you can't see anything wrong. Even you've withered so easily just by her apologizing."

"That was before. Let's just say I was stupid." The easygoing reply of Wira made Ivan chuckle softly.

"That means you can forget it. Does that mean you love Via now?"

Wira's gaze returned to her best friend. He grabbed a bottle of mineral water, then gulped it down until half was left. "Van .. You know how I am. I can't forget Shera completely and replace her with Via. It's not that easy. But ... Via is my wife. And I'm learning to love her."

"Why should I learn? Does love come by itself?"

"It's not that easy!" Once again, Wira repeats the sentence he always said all this time. "Via has sacrificed a lot for my son. And it's my duty to keep his feelings."

"So your relationship is still on the road, right? I thought you were in a second child program." Ivan laughed out loud after saying that sentence. Teasing the Hero is always fun for him.

"I haven't had time yet" replied Wira innocently.

"Why?"

The look on the face of Wira has begun to be unfriendly. Annoyed that Ivan kept asking, Wira replied, "Yes not yet."

Ivan furrowed his brows at the answer. "Geez, Via can get bored with you if you're like this. You have opened your heart too long. Don't let you be a widower for the second time."

"Even now I can't love Via, but I'll never leave him."

"Good! At least Shera doesn't have a chance to take advantage of you anymore."

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Trapped in his own game. Maybe that's a fitting phrase for a beautiful woman named Sherania Adeeva. With the intention of wanting to return to the position he had left four years ago, he wanted to make Via's name look bad in the eyes of the family. However, instead of getting a sweet result, Shera even got an unexpected reaction. Where Wira and her father put up a body to protect Via.

Now, the woman was sitting on top of the car, staring at a luxurious building with hateful gurgles. At his side was a box containing a barbie doll that he wanted to present to his daughter.

"At least I still have Lyla. She's my son, I gave birth to her not that woman" he murmured.

He wiped a tear, grabbed the doll box, and got out of the car.

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A smile of pretence rose on Shera's face. He stepped over to Via and Lyla who were sitting together in the park. Via is teaching Lyla how to color a picture, with a woman assigned to petrify Via looking after Lyla.

"Mbak Shera .." said Via, then reached out his hand to Lyla -- who looked surprised at the arrival of Shera.

"Lyla baby, look what you brought for Lyla. The doll's pretty, right?" Shera shows a box containing a pink Barbie doll. However, Lyla only glanced once with teary eyes. Still with the same fear, the little girl immediately switched from the chair she was sitting in, choosing to be on Via's lap.

"Lyla's scared, Mother." He hid his face in the neck of the mother.

"It's okay, honey. That's Shera's mother, Lyla's mother."

"No. Mother Lyla is only one," she whispered withstanding fear.

Shera took a breath, enduring the tightness. For the umpteenth time, Lyla showed a rejection reaction. Unable to bear it, Shera finally approached and forced Lyla from Via's lap.

"Lyla come here with mom! She's not Lyla's mother" Shera said, forcing Lyla's wrist to pull. In just a matter of seconds, there was already the sound of Lyla crying.

Via tries to calm the little girl down, while Shera continues to force her, not even caring about Lyla's crying.

"Enough, Sister Shera! Don't force!" exclaiming Via tried to take off Shera's hand that had been pulling Lyla's arm.

"You have no right to prevent me from being with my son!" Shera's snapping sounds echoed, along with Lyla's increasingly loud cries. "Give Lyla to me!"

No matter what Shera said, Via stood up, hugging Lyla in his arms. He rubbed the little girl's back. "Dear, don't cry anymore. There will be a mother here ..."

"Fear, Mother ..."

Not wanting Lyla to get even more frightened, Via finally codes a Lyla nanny to get closer. He still tries to shake off the hand of Shera who tried to take Lyla from him.

"Auntie, please take Lyla inside" Via told the nanny. And quickly, the woman took Lyla away from Via and Shera.

"I want my son! What right do you have in my way!" shera shouted inadmissive.

Via glanced at Shera irritatedly until his hands clenched. "Do you realize what you just did? Lyla's a cancer boy. Her emotions are something that should always be taken care of and you just scared her!" Via back snapping.

Wiping away the remaining tears, Shera glanced at Via with eyes filled with anger. A moment later, there was a snide laugh. "You speak as if you are the most sacred creature in the world. Look who you are. You're just a comfort woman who sells herself for money. And you think you deserve to be in this family?"

Via did not respond to Shera's remarks. He was about to step away from the woman, but Shera immediately pulled his arm. "I'm not done talking to you!"

"Let go!" Via threw out Shera's hand which grabbed her arm.

"Looks good! You don't deserve to be in this family. I will take back what is mine. My hero, he loves me. And besides you're just a woman of the night. As for me .. I was Lyla's real mother, I gave birth to her, not you! So ..."

THE PLAQUE!

Shera had yet to finish her sentence, a single loud slap reward from Via had already landed on her face.

Furious, he tried to return the slap, but quickly Via clasped his raised wrist, then threw it away.

"Never recognize yourself as the mother of my child. Because you are not worthy of being a mother. You've lost your role as a mother since you threw it away. Lyla is my son. Regardless of whose womb he was born. And Mas Wira .. If you prefer him, he is yours!"

After uttering her scathing words, without permission, Via left Shera still wiping her numb face, as a result of a slap from Via. He dropped his body on the garden chair, trying to temper his anger by taking a few breaths.

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