My husband belongs to his mother
Plea.

Unable to sleep, Joya finally woke up.

Back Joya open the WA application and immediately send another message to Rion.

[Where do you and Jio live now?] type Joya.

Almost five minutes but the message was not read by the recipient. Joya began to sluggish almost put her phone back on the pillow, but it turns out a reply from Rion entered.

Father JIO

[Still in front of your unit]

Joya's reflexes look at the walls of her room.

At the sight of the clock that is still at nine night, Joya hurried down, not too late to visit.

Her thought.

Joya again sends a message that she wants to go home.

[I went to your house for a while]

The message is only read, but do not get a reply, Joya does not bother, maybe that's how Rion. In a hurry, Joya took some cakes that she had brought from the store.

Already since opening the store, Joya often brought sweet and funny pastries, hoping to see Jio in the yard, and Joya was eager to give Jio a cake, but for three months the black-fenced house there was never any sign of life.

But Rion is there. Really Joya did not think with the occupants of the house, cook yes the lights left day, night lit up like an empty house.

After packing the cake well, Joya picks up her meticulous motor, immediately she stater and is on the run towards the sebrang unit.

In the middle of his journey, Joya thought hard that what he did was appropriate or not?

But for the sake of stopping his anxiety Joya thought her actions were right.

When Joya stopped her motorbike in front of the gate, the iron fence was opened from the inside. Joya sees Rion pushing her to the side.

The man looked radiant, simple in appearance with a plain t-shirt paired with shorts below the knee.

With clumsy Joya running her motor into the gate, just like her unit, Rion's house also has a garage next to the house that is right opposite the gate.

After parking his bike, Joya picks up the cake she placed on the front hanger.

Rion accepted it with a smile, no words, the man just invited her through his body gesture.

As Joya was about to sit on the terrace seat, Rion spoke.

"Come in, Jio's inside"

"Eh," surprised Joya.

"There is also an embak inside" added Rion who made Joya agree to come in.

Entering the house, Joya can see the shape of Rion's building is exactly the same as hers, the difference is that Rion's home equipment is more complete. Maybe because Rion already has children, so yes the need is more.

While looking in the living room, Joya sees two women playing with Jio, one wearing a typical baby sitter shirt, the other a regular one.

"Ji, there is Aunt Joya" Rion explained, which made the five-year-old boy immediately turn his head.

The little man's eyes looked surprised, before his body ran into Joya's arms.

"Mother finally came too" said Jio who made Joya gasp.

"Take the aunt sit down first" Tegur Rion who made Jio take off his embrace.

Jio's little hand led Joya to sit, in her place, before Joya came.

"Auntie, please make Mother Jio a drink!" Pinta Jio on the middle-aged woman beside him politely.

Joya can not hold back her sense of belonging, at the age of 5 years old Jio already knows how to respect older people. Very polite, looks if Rion can educate his son well.

The middle-aged woman smiled and nodded greeting Joya, after which it passed into the kitchen. While women who wear baby sitter clothes collect toys that are slightly scattered.

Is that guy at work?

Joya couldn't believe that someone had an open workspace like this. But in fact there is, this Rion workspace for example.

Wow, this guy is unique.

Joya was a little heavy when her hands pulled Jio into the living room, even though her heart wanted to stay there.

Arriving in the living room turned out to be the mother who had been asked to help Jio make drinks already there, carrying drinks and snacks on the table.

While playing with Jio Joya slightly pry information about Rion.

Joya's heart was touched to hear how the man was very close to bringing together Jio's interests, it turns out that Rion deliberately moved his study room next to the family room so that he could keep an eye on his son even though he was working.

Jio pulls up Joya's fingers while kissing her quietly. Joya's heart trembled because of it. As the little man looked up and fell, Joya was a little surprised to see Jio's smile and gaze.

That look and smile was so familiar, No, not Joya comparing, but rather than looking like Rion his father, Jio was more like his Uncle Rian. Yeah, Joya realized that.

"Sorry, I just met you" Rion's voice made Joya distract him from Jio's face.

Rion fell, the man sat in the chair opposite Joya. Jio stands up and now goes with Rion, Jio spoils on his father.

As the two men laugh, Joya realizes that they are not like father and son, but Om and nephew.

Not a matter of closeness, but more to the face of both. Jio's smile, Jio's face shape, even Jio's hair was too similar to Rian's, was this just a coincidence?

****

Almost eleven o'clock in the evening Joya had just returned home by herself.

When he wanted to enter the house, someone suddenly blocked his wrist.

"Joy, man,"

Joya's eyes widened, noticing who was pulling her hand.

"Where are you from?" The man looked around who was already quiet because it was late at night.

"Mas Hamdan, what's the matter?" Joya asked a little worried because she was alone.

"I want to talk to you" I'm sorry Servant.

"It's late, I better go home first"

"I've been waiting for you since"

"We can talk tomorrow and I want to rest" Joya refused frankly.

"I need you Joy, I need someone who can make me feel at ease, me, I need a friend to share my heart's disappointment"

"Mas Hamdan, please understand, it's not good to visit these nights, I live alone here, what people say later" Joya remained in her stance, making Hamdan's eyes glazed over. The man looked so chaotic, his circumstances did look apprehensive, but Joya did not want to bond with this man of her time.

Why should Hamdan look for him, for what else, all is done, even if it takes someone to listen to his complaints, Hamdan does not have to meet him, who Joya, they are no one.

Joya's gonna re-enter Hamdan's tug. But not for long the hand was jolted by someone.

"Women need to be understood, man! If he says he won't be forced"

Joya and Hamdan were both staring at someone who was talking. Joya's eyes widened to see that it was Rion who released Hamdan's hand, the man wearing a black Hoodie that covered his head, making Joya barely recognize him.

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