My Lecturer My Beloved
Just wait for the play date.

In a house that is not too big and not too small, two women of different ages are chatting. From the faces of the two women, it appears that their conversation about serious matters after the return of Dion from their home. Which is strangely suddenly good while carrying a lot of milk pregnant women various flavors.

"Well, so far our plan has worked, but what if we're found to have trapped Dion?" there was a young female voice that could be ascertained if she was the daughter of the middle-aged woman.Yes they were both devious mother and daughter women, who else were they if not Ratih and Minah mamhnya

"Hmm, you don't have to worry too much. No one will be able to prove that you framed Dion. You'll know for yourself, if He enters the room happily, without coercion, and what happens in the room no one knows." Minah smiled smirk.

"That's the problem, I'm fine-fine aja Mah. Which is the problem, what if he did the test if the child I bear is not his child, but his son Juna? we can languish in Mah's prison." Even though so far his scheming and mamahnya go according to plan, Ratih still can not deny if there is a feeling of fear that sneaks into his heart.

"You don't think too far, please! mama had also thought about the possibility of that happening. What matters now, you must remain confident to continue with our current plan. You really broke up with Juna?" Minah squinted her eyes, asking for certainty.

"Already, Mah!" Ratih said lethargicly, because if I may be honest, he loved the man he had given his whole life, even his honor. However, because Juna's parent company went bankrupt, Minah mamahnya, asked Ratih to decide Juna and pursue Dion. Especially if it is not for treasure.

"Why are you so sad to answer? don't tell me you're lucky to love that poor man?" symmetrical Minah's eyebrows are sharply linked demanding an explanation from Ratih.

"If I could be honest, I still love him very much Mah. That's why I'm going to keep this kid, because this is the only thing that can remind me of him," Ratih's eye bead has started to be flooded by a layer of clear liquid that's ready to spill from his container.

"That's you, you're supposed to be mama! Don't be lulled by love. What good is love if you have no treasure? that love won't make you live a luxurious and happy life. While money ... with money even though you do not have love with your partner, you can live a quiet and luxurious life.Think of it well!" minah's words poisoned her daughter's mind.

"Oh, so it's all you two? it turns out that Dion never did that to you, Ratih?" Bono, Ratih's papah suddenly appeared at the door. He had heard the conversation between his wife and daughter.

"Why do you two do that? huh uh?! what bad is Dion doing to our family?!" Bono looks really angry right now. He looked at Minah with sharp eyes and hardened jaws.

"The father just kept quiet! this I'm doing for the good of our family and your daughter's future.If people find out, Ratih got pregnant out of wedlock, they would definitely scoff at your daughter know no?" instead of being afraid of Bono's gaze, Minah was angry.

"The baby has a real father, why not just hold him accountable? why did it have to be with Dion?"

"You want to have a daughter-in-law like Juna? if I don't want to!__Udah, now papah just mending silent." said Minah relaxed.

"Can't! I don't agree with both of you. And you Ratih, how did you get pregnant huh? Why can you do this without any marriage?" snapped Bono. "This must not be allowed, however, I must tell Dion all this." Bono twisting the body?he was about to get out of that room. However, his steps were interrupted when he heard the cry of his wife Minah.

"If Papah dares to expose everything to Dion, you will lose both of us. Do you have the heart to see us both languishing in prison huh?! what kind of parents are you? your daughter is pregnant and has to go to jail, do you have the heart to see her suffer in prison?" Minah tries to carry her daughter's name, so Bono can't unravel her cunning and Ratih, because she knows Bono loves her daughter very much.

Bono flinched in his place, thinking about his wife's words. While Minah, the corner of her lips slightly raised upwards, smiling obliquely looking at her silent husband.

Don't forget Ratih who looks like he started crying.

Bono breathed his breath into the air. His bead eyes were now already glittering as it tried to hold back the layer of clear liquid that was already full did not seep out. "I feel like I have failed to become a father, all this time I feel that by being able to provide for you, I already feel that I am a good and responsible father. But, now I realize that I never taught Ratih what was good and right. I gave it all up to you to educate him well. Because I'm sure you'll educate our daughter to be a good and dignified woman. Turns out I was wrong, you as her mother didn't do that. You don't really think about our daughter's happiness, but you only think about your own happiness" Bono said, in a regretful tone. Then he turned his gaze to Ratih, who from earlier was just silent while crying.

"And you're Ratih, why do you want to be used by your mother son? possessions can indeed make you get everything, but rest assured you will also not be happy if you do not get sincere love.You will feel neglected later, because Papah is sure, Dion will never love you." Ratih cried more and more when he heard his Papa.

"Hey, don't you poison your mind! I know what's best for my daughter!" bentak Minah's. " You should not be horrified said Papah, Tih.Just he who is selfish does not think about your happiness. Because mama thinks of your happiness, so mama is willing to do this." Minah again tried to poison Ratih's mind.

"Fuck!" Ratih ran while fighting hysterically to see his unconscious papa. "Mamma! why did Mom hit Papah?" yells Ratih towards Minah mamanya.

"You do it, so that your papah does not expose our deeds, Ratih! You want to go to jail?" Ratih shook his head.

"For that, you shut up! take it easy, papah you will not die. Now you help mama to bring papah to the warehouse. We have to tie Papah's body until Saturday. Until we really know that Dion is not married to Kirana." Minah, drags the body of her fainted husband and takes him to the warehouse aided by Ratih.

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Ratih was in his own room. In his hand he was holding his cell phone and weighing, want to call Juna or not. After a long time of thinking, he finally decided to call the man.

"Hello, honey, what's wrong?" juna's voice came from the other end of the phone.

" Where are you Yang? have you eaten?" ask Ratih. Yes, Ratih and Juna have not broken up at all. Ratih lied to his mother, so that her mother stopped getting angry.

"I work at XX Yang Cafe? wh why? you miss it?"

"Yes, Yang! not just me, but your son too. Honey I'm hungry. I really want to eat sweet martabak, Yang." Ratih whining, spoiled.

"Well, I'll send it to your house, you wait!" said Juna.

"Thank you, baby! muach ... muach," Ratih gives a virtual kiss.

"Honey, how are you and Aunt Minah planning? is it going well?" ask Juna.

"So far it's gone well, baby. But I'm actually afraid of being discovered. What if I just confess to Yang? Then we can both get married. Would you be willing, if your son would call his papa people and call you Om?"

"Hmm, but I don't have anything. I don't think you married Dion for the future of our son. Once you've successfully drained his property, you can leave him, and we can get married. You want to, honey? this is for the sake of our dear child", Juna's voice sounded clear from the other end of the phone.

"All right then!" ratih pasrah.

"Yes yes Yang, the call I turn off first, tomorrow we connect again, because I have to work now" said Juna. Then the next second did not sound anymore Juna's voice, sign that he had decided on the call.

Elsewhere in a luxurious mansion, there appeared a middle-aged man, smiling sideways as he put his phone back on the table.

"You feel like you're smart, now you can't dodge anymore, just wait for the play date!" the man murmured, with his body leaning against his chair, legs crossed while the fingers of both hands were clinging to each other.

Tbc

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