My son is mine
Chapter 32

Alawiyah and Salimah could only shake their heads when they saw the debate between the two middle-aged women.

They don't want to interfere. Fortunately the General and the others were not long in a fuss in front of Alawiyah's house, so both could feel relieved.

"So another widow Sal?" ledek Alawiyah's.

Salimah then hit his best friend's arm slowly. "Then I want to lend your house for this meeting, Al," said Salimah disinclined because it was always troublesome his best friend.

"Allah, I'm this every time I do something why should I say then the hell mulu anyway! Not cape what?" alawiyah then went back into the house.

"Well, are you on your long vacation Al?"

"He said a week, but I don't believe, my mother sometimes forgets to go home if it's in a European country," complained Alawiyah.

Salimah chuckled at the words of the Alawites who felt the nelangsa in his parents' dwelling.

Alawiyah did deliberately invite Salimah and Rino to stay at her house because she felt lonely in the big house.

Although there are some domestic workers, but most of them are more often in the kitchen and back porch.

Alawiyah also knew that her workers were a bit reluctant to talk to her, so she asked to be accompanied by Salimah.

"Therefore have a girlfriend, so not lonely," Salimah sneered.

Alawiyah again thawed, again the friend and his parents said about the couple.

"Partially I'm surprised, humble rich people you have no friends other than me anyway Al?" ask Salimah in wonder.

"Friends are many, which do not exist. I was picky times. Most only for ha ha ha hi aja," replied Alawiyah lazily.

"Al I forgot to ask you. Did you get married that day?" ask Salimah suddenly.

Alawiyah who was eating oranges choked because she was shocked by the question of her best friend.

"Don't you think Hari? Same crush on your ex-husband's cousin?" cibir Alawiyah's.

"Oh my God, I don't do that!"

"I swear?" alawiyah asked with her eyes squeaking.

"Suer! I was curious, because many employees like to have a crush on him. As I asked on not knowing the status of Mr. Hari," replied Salimah astonished.

"Cih, Mr. Hari has nothing the same as a new CEO candidate in our office later," said Alawiyah.

"New CEO candidate? Then we want to have a new boss dong?"

Alawiyah nodded again, she and the legal team at the company had just authorized a new CEO position at the company where they worked.

Soon the position of superior will now be switched to his heir.

"What a handsome Al?" salimah asked curiously.

"Banget, but unfortunately the person is very cold, a bit creepy if he is," replied Alawiyah while shuddering to remember the look on the face of her new boss.

"Who would like to shift his popularity Mr. Hari dong ya."

Alawiyah raised her shoulders unconcerned. Salimah then returned to her original question about the status of Hari.

"Why the hell, so curious!" keluh Alawiyah is still urged by Salimah.

Salimah sighed, "you said I should use Mr. Hari as an intermediary to find out about Mas Afnan. I'm afraid he already has a wife who is a Berabe Al," answered Salimah honestly.

"Oh that problem, by the way dong. He has not had a wife, reportedly the first time to want to marry, already 'H' day in the residence of his future wife. He said it was, but didn't know exactly what it was."

"Of course the status is still single, but some people believe Mr. Hari is married anyway, I'm a mah diem, do not want to interfere, not my authority to answer their questions is not it?"

Salimah nodded in agreement, there was a sense of relief reaching him, at least when he met with Hari and talked about the problem of Afnan there would be no misunderstanding that could damage the relationship with his partner.

But on the other hand, she felt sorry for her ex-husband's cousin. He felt that Hari was a good man.

Maybe she was traumatized until she was not married, Salimah thought.

"But the boyfriend has no?"

"Aamiin," Salimah actually assures the Alawite speech. Who knows, the two are fools.

"Backkam!" alawiyah grumbled while throwing orange peel towards Salimah.

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At the General's residence, Evita was getting ready to take care of her clothes.

While Triya and Tati were in the living room while chatting.

"How much do you charge for baby tubes?" tanya Tati was curious.

"About a hundred million is Mah, why?"

"Crazy! That kind of money you squander just to make children? Wasting!" tati was upset.

Though he did not spend money, but his heart still felt upset because it turned out that the princess had enough money.

"Where's your money from?" tanya Tati wonder.

Triya smiled broadly as she got such a question from the mother.

"Money from selling the house before," he explained without feeling guilty for lying to his mother.

"Well, you said the money was to buy this house, so this house is contracted, What is it?" cecar Tati's.

"Buy it, I ask the General to ask his parents. But I asked them not to ask for money from the sale of the house that used to be," explained Triya.

"Good, although mamah is upset as your carelessness, but good, the General's parents are indeed obliged to meet your needs. How also a boy besides still having to serve his mother, he is also still the responsibility of his mother."

"Eh Tri's. Since your agreement is void, you should ask for the money from the baby tube as Salimah, is your business done?"

"Well, can't do that dong mah, I will be sued with him how? Mamah did not see Alawiyah as her shield?"

"Ishh, what a pity a hundred million dollars floated. Loss ... Loss," complained Tati.

"Later if the child is born, continue to demand the responsibility of the General how?"

"Take it easy, we already have a letter of agreement that Salimah is not entitled to make a living from the General, but unfortunately—"

"What unfortunately?" cut Tati anxious.

"My parents will provide for his grandson," Triya replied lethargicly.

"Can't do it dong, why the heck at the pretentious so the hero wants all responsibility? Should be your in-laws are enough to think you are the same as your child-to-be, why so think of others, even though there is no brain in-laws you."

Evita and the General who heard only the chatter of the two could only sigh deeply.

The two then approached Triya and Tati who were still engrossed in talking about her.

"I say goodbye first," said Evita on his besi deheman reply by Tati.

"Mother go home first Tri. Take care of your health, do not think of anything. Remember, you want this child more than anything, so take good care of him yes" Evita told her daughter-in-law.

"Jeng also do not make my child stressed, do not forget also the needs. Notwithstanding the same concern of the other grandchildren, his legitimate grandchildren were ignored" Tati said.

"God willing, God is not good. Then I say hi Tri," Evita breaks up and stops their conversation.

Triya just nodded and smiled stiffly. She let go of the husband who was going to take her in-laws to the airport.

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Tbc