My son is mine
Chapter 33

Today Salimah has officially moved to her new home, not forgetting she told the former mother-in-law who has given a blessing in the form of a place to live for her.

Evita who was in her city was happy because Salimah did not even forget to contact her often. No hesitation in asking about the news and the husband.

He promised if later the state of the General's father had improved, they would play there as promised.

Evita has also told Darmono about the problems their son has faced.

The middle-aged man could only sigh when he found out that the son was so unbecoming of a woman, moreover, toying with the sacred bond of marriage.

"Where is the fate of their future home life, Mom? I'm afraid that if the General is too in the steering wheel of his wife, then gradually the child will stay away from us" said Darmono.

"Already sir, Gusti Allah knows what is best for us. The important thing is that we pray that our children and grandchildren are always blessed with a good life" Evita replied calmly.

Before long a white hijab girl with a sweet face came to both of them while putting two warm teas and snacks.

"Thank you for Fit. Forgive me for not being able to make you a son-in-law. But I promise I'll treat you like my own son, like we promised your late father" Evita said.

The girl named Fitria was a honey candidate prepared by Evita first.

He just wanted the girl not to leave his house. In addition to loving Fitria, Evita and Darmono once promised to keep their former chauffeur's daughter private.

Fitria just nodded and smiled happily. For him to be treated properly and schooled by his employer makes him feel grateful. He never wished to be recognized as a family.

"How's your lecture Fit?" ask Evita.

"Lost waiting for graduation next week Mom," replied Fitria reluctantly.

Although he often talked to his master, he still felt inferior in front of the two General's parents.

"After graduation what are your plans Fit?" Evita was curious.

Although he financed his chauffeur's son to college, never once dashed intention to interfere with the future of Fitria.

If the girl has big dreams for her life, then she will let her step, as long as everything is positive.

The fitria asked like that could only duck deeply. There is a desire in the heart to work in a big city. In Phitria's mind he might be able to seek experience there.

However, he was reluctant to say his wish, because the father had once ordered, do whatever Evita and Darmono ordered in return.

He is waiting for what Evita and Darmono want about his future.

Indeed, when his wedding plans with the General failed, he was happy. His heart had been hit by a great turmoil when it would be made a second wife just for the sake of a descendant.

Like he was only considered a child printing machine. He did admit that the General was the man of his dreams.

But it must be the second and with the only purpose to give birth to children, of course the mind refuses.

She wants to be loved, give birth to children because they need each other, not just in need.

"Why Fit?" asked Evita who saw like there was doubt from her foster children.

"Sa-I want to wander into the city of Bu, looking for experience," replied Fitria nervously.

His hands were squeezing each other. Fear of course approached him. He was afraid to say he did not know the return of the favor and did not know the profit.

But the determination to want to be independent and find the identity of self can not be contained anymore.

Evita smiled and rubbed Fitria's shoulder, the General's mother knew very well the girl in front of her.

He held both hands of the girl he had hoped would accompany the son.

Fitria looked into Evita's eyes. The longing for the figure of the mother that can be given by Evita no doubt made him touched.

Although there was a boundary between them that Fitria felt because after all she felt only as a worker in the house of Evita and Darmono.

Tears were pouring down the corner of her eyes. The arrogance and fear that he had felt all along seemed to disappear when Evita wanted to understand him.

"We take care of you because of trust. Your father was not just a driver for us. But he's also our family, Fitria" Evita said proudly.

His memory glared far when he and Darmono even almost fell bankrupt when fooled by their business partners first.

Fitria's father who had worked with them for a long time did not hesitate to intervene by giving up his house certificate mortgaged to help return the economy of the Evita and Darmono families.

Even the father of Fitria willingly not paid when they are back pioneering a business. Although after succeeding Darmono and Evita did not hesitate to give something that is very worthy to be accepted by Fitria's father.

Therefore, caring for and caring for Phytria was not a responsibility, but a proof of their return to the father of Phytria.

"Where are you going?" ask Darmono.

"I want to go to Jakarta, ma'am, can I?" replied Fitria timidly.

Evita smiled again, "of course, but can you give me any advice?"

Fitria immediately nodded, she was sure that whatever the woman who had been taking care of her said, was a good thing.

"Mother has future grandchildren from the ex-wife of the General series" Evita said carefully.

Fitria's heart melos, not jealousy, just feeling pity for the woman who was finally made a surrogate uterus by Evita, he thought.

"He lives in Jakarta. Want to stay with him first? Frankly, I'm worried, because you'll be alone there. Letting go of you so much, too, I don't dare."

"If asking you to stay at the General's house I don't think it's possible either. How, you agree?"

Fitria is worried, she doesn't know the former wife of the General's series. He was just afraid that the woman would treat him badly.

Seeing Fitria's doubts, Evita again clasped her foster child's hand.

"She's a nice, gentle woman. I'm sure you'll definitely be hardened there," he assures.

Fitria just smiled stiffly, obviously she couldn't just believe the words from Evita.

But to refuse clearly he did not dare, for fear of offending his master.

What choice did he have if he did not accept his proposal?

Fitria just hope that the women they talk about are good as Evita said.

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Tbc