My Maid And I
Part 71's. My Maid and I.
Still Mina Pov...
I opened my eyes slowly. I looked around, the first thing I saw was Mr. Adam. The smell of medicine gushed into my nose. I'm sure that right now, I'm in a hospital or clinic.
"You've kissed Mina...???" ask Mr. Adam to me. I just nodded my head slowly as I lay down.
When I want to sit, my hands hurt. I looked at my hand, it turned out that an infusion hose was attached to my wrist. I'm looking for someone I miss. However, he is not here. My tears immediately dripped.
Mr. Adam's hand suddenly grabbed my hand and held it. I don't feel alone. I looked into Mr. Adam's gray eyes. All I see is regret in his eyes. Right now I'm just moving down the path and path of my life.
I tried to accept this harsh reality with a chest. After recovering, I will return to Mas Jono's house. Just wanted to ask for the address of our first son Eko. I want to know where he is and where the boarding school is. I wanted to visit him and give him what I had planned for a long time.
For Dwi, I know that my daughter is at Mas Jono's mother's house. I was confused, I really wanted to go there, but I was afraid that Mas Jono's mother would not let me meet Dwi.
Two days and one night, it's gone. Mr. Adam is still faithfully waiting for me here. The man was still struggling with his laptop which he had brought from Canada. I know, if he can't ignore his job. I feel so guilty about that guy. His job was abandoned because he obeyed my will. I looked at his face which was currently fixed on his laptop. I don't know what he's doing. I just hope that what I choose right now is the right thing.
Right now I'm really resigned. Where the path of destiny will take me, I just follow the flow. I was getting ready to leave the hospital, after the obstetrician named Dito let me go home.
I came out of the 1st class VVIP room at the local Hospital in my town. I asked the same driver from Jogja City to go to the Religious Court Office. I just want to make sure I'm clean from the relationship between husband and wife with Mas Jono.
Arriving there, I sat down with Mr. Adam waiting in line. Of course, it became a free spectacle for them. How not, there was a handsome Bule sitting next to me and looking after me possessively. Though a little uncomfortable, but I know that Mr. Adam is the man in charge.
After getting the call, I got out of my chair and walked into the Administration room. I smiled bitterly, without feeling my tears dripping as I read our divorce papers. I didn't expect that right now I was just an outcast woman, an unwanted woman. More like a WIDOW.
It feels like what I built and fought for a long time ago, was destroyed unceremoniously. I'm not the one who wants this farewell. I wasn't expecting this farewell. I never thought or expected my household with Mas Jono to only get here.
After looking at the Deed of Divorce, I walked over to Mr. Adam. The man looked at me with an empty look. I smiled but my eyes were watering. The man came up to me and hugged me tightly. We became the spectacle material here.
I was in the car to Mas Jono's house. As planned, I will continue to visit my first child Eko. Arriving at the house, I did not go down, just waiting from the car and told the driver who came down to ask for the address of the boarding school Eko. After a long time, the driver came in with a piece of paper. The car I was riding in, left Mas Jono's yard. Although with a heavy feeling, for the last time I looked at the man I loved blankly.
(I guess Mas Jono's face like this when staring at the departure of the car that was riding Mina... Btw... Sorry Mas Afdal Yusman.. borrow his face.. for the visual Mas Jono.
The journey to the boarding school where Eko is currently, passes through the village where his mother Mas Jono lives. To clarify anything, I still ventured to visit the mother of Mas Jono.
On the way, I saw Joko, Mas Jono's sister was sitting at the patrol station with 2 friends. I went down and approached Joko, of course after getting permission from Mr. Adam. Right now, I'm starting to hang my life on that man until the fetus in my belly is born.
Joko was stunned and looked at me carefully. I wave my hand to begin this meeting. The smile I forced on my face did not cover my grief.
I nodded and walked over to my sister-in-law ah errat.
"How are you...???" I asked Joko.
"My good news Ma'am... la Mbak how are you...???" askinya.
"I'm also good Jok.." I said.
"Where's mom...???" I asked Joko.
"Mother at home Mbak. again rest. 5 weeks after surgery, the condition of the mother is not fully good as it was. I also hope if you can meet with Mbak. fortunately Mbak visit here. Come... Ma'am, I'll take you to see mom." said Joko and headed for the bike.
My hand is in someone's check, of course it's Mr. Adam. He asked me to follow Joko by car instead of riding the bike, said the man was dangerous for the fetus in my stomach.
I saw, Joko was stunned staring at the man who was embracing me possessively. I smiled bitterly as I looked at him and got straight into the car. Joko ridden his bike and the car I was riding in, following him from behind.
Arriving at a courtyard, I went down alone. Mr. Adam and the driver stayed in the car to wait. Joko invited me in and met my mother. I did not expect, the mother of Mas Jono is currently very thin. It looks so fragile. Not like the year before.
The woman looked old with some of her hair bleached. This woman used to be so arrogant and haughty, unwilling to accept me with all my flaws and advantages. But I'm not vengeful. For I am sure that, with patience, no matter how hard one's heart may be, it will melt with a full patience. Like a stone that is eroded by water droplets every time, then the stone will someday be split.
My eyes were fixed with my mother's old eyes. No more pride and arrogance. There is only fragility.
"Asalamallaikum, ma'am...???" my Sap to Mom.
"Wa'allaikum salam." he said and waved his hand asking me to come closer.
"Mom.." I said with tears in my eyes.
My mother hugged me tightly. "Sorry .." he said in a heavy voice. After letting go of my embrace, mother looked closely at my face.
"I'm sorry, because me, you and Jono have to split up. Because of me anyway, you should be with your master. I know you can't betray my son. I also know how much you love my son Jono. Forgive the mother who does not know this self. I owe you my life. Because Jono decided to divorce you and received some money so that my life could be helped. Jono chooses the mother, saving the mother's life and the money that Jono received for the mother's opration fee. Without thinking about whether he regretted it or not. I think I'd rather die than sacrifice you. But when I see you're okay, I'm relieved. I hope that the man who became your master treated you well. I pray for you the best. Jono is now married to Salimah. Your friend first. Now, find your happiness. Forgive me for not treating you well in the past." said Ms. Ratmi at length who made me sadder but there was a little relief in my heart.
Thanks to all the readers who have read my work... 😊😊😊... Although the work is ambiguous... 😂😂😂... Want to continue to season 2 but the reader is still a little not much interest... It's been very draining the brain also makes this work, but the reader is a little...😂😂😂 Fate. This work is coming to an end. Tired also struggled with cell phones every day, until my husband thought I was cheating...😂😂😂... Fates...
Again, thank you to the readers who read my work. Although the reader is not much else, it is enough to make me happy, at least someone wants to take the time to read the work of amateur writers sepwrti me....💞💞💞💞💞