Not Just Love
Chapter 36. Rest Plan

A large house, but filled with silence. The residents are busy with their own business. Zamar, busy in the study. Sandra, chose to lock herself up and Resti also did the same.

Supposedly tonight, Resti sat together, talking about his plans for a grandchild. Not to mention, about Zamar who will divorce his wife.

However, all the things he had arranged maturely, disappeared instantly. In fact, the lingerie she bought for Sandra, was lying around. He was not calm, sitting wrong, lying wrong, all positions, making him uncomfortable. He was wandering in the room, squeezing his fingers. The face of his grandson, his social friend, lingered on in his mind.

"Zamar, Mama wants to talk." Resti was sitting on the sofa.

"Why? Mama's face, how tense?" Zamar got up, sat on the couch with her mother.

"Jawab honestly, other than Maya. Do you have another woman out there?" Resti's eyes stared intensely, with both hands clinging to each other.

"Mama, what's the talk? Zamar, no other woman. Why ask something that doesn't make sense?"

"Yes, you're right. Mama must be crazy. That, no. maybe." Resti's face has not changed, despite getting answers.

"Ma, actually, what's up? Mama, think about what?"

"Mama, meet a friend at the Mall. You remind me, she's the one Mama used to tell me about. He has a twin grandson. But, .... "

"But, what?" Zamar furrowed his brows.

"Either, the wrong mom saw it or how. His granddaughter, very similar to you, as a child. Moreover, his grandson."

"Mama. Wherever possible, the granddaughter of others is similar to me. Mama must have seen it wrong." Zamar chuckles.

"What yes. Mama, did you see wrong?" Resti glanced at the ceiling, recalling the boy's face. "No, Za. Mama was wrong. She looks a lot like you."

"Maybe, Mama's exhausted. Better, rest. I still have a lot of work." Zamar got up, was about to head to his chair.

"Zp. You never, ever, touched Maya, did you?"

Deg. Zamar stopped, but did not look. He closed his eyes with a clenched hand.

"He's not pregnant, is he?" Resti's voice was stammering, hoarse, and like she was about to cry.

"If she's pregnant, I can't throw her out, Ma" Zamar said without turning her head.

"Good." Resti breathed a sigh of relief. "You continue, just. Mama's going to go."

Resti, close the workspace door, Zamar. He stepped into the room, where the son-in-law shut himself up.

"You're doing, what?" Resti was greeted by darkness. Just a dark shadow of Sandra, appearing to be on top of the bed. "Why did you turn off the lights?" Resti press the light switch, until the bright light directly illuminates the room.

Sandra sat down, hugging her knees, straight and empty. Her face and hair were ruffled.

"What's wrong, honey? Mama told me not to worry about anything. Mama will take care of it." Resti pulled out Sandra's hair, behind her ear.

"He won't talk to me, Ma. Zamar hates me, just because I don't want to be honest."

"Speak, about what?"

"About, Maya."

"May? Why else, with that girl?"

Sandra did not answer. He bowed and his shoulders trembled, only his crying voice could be heard.

"Don't hide anything from Mama. How, Mama can help, if you keep your own problems?"

"I'm confused, Ma. I want to be honest with Zamar, but I'm afraid he misunderstood me and didn't believe me." Sandra looked up, her face wet from tears.

"Then, tell me. Let me, Mama listen!"

"Before, Maya left, I was with her. I took her out for a drink, and she just had a glass. I'm drunk and just remember, Maya's gone to bed." Sandra wiped her tears. "In the morning, I woke up in my room. Papa and Mama, locked me up and confiscated my cell phone. I can't reach Maya, to find out how she's doing. Until finally, I heard he left, because Zamar kicked him out."

"Then, why not tell him?"

"Because, Mama forbade me from saying it. He said, Zamar won't believe me and will blame me for his departure, Maya."

"I mean, Mama?"

"Zamar is the type who does not easily believe in others. If your relationship doesn't want to get any further, never talk about it again."

"Good, Ma. But, what do I do now?"

"Wear this." Resti gives paper bag. "Mama, will make you sleep together tonight. Remember, this is your chance!"

"Yes, Ma." Sandra noticed the black and transparent lingerie. Very sexy, due to lack of material. "But how? Zamar doesn't even want to room with me."

"Liar, Mama takes care of it. Now, you take a shower and clean your puffy face. Mama get out first."

Resti entered his private room. Open the closet and take something under the folds of the shirt. He opened the door and his face changed instantly. There was secretary Huan, who suddenly appeared with a pile of documents in both hands.

"Good night, Madam."

"Why did you bring work at home? Zamar needs to rest." Resti's voice intonation was high, not as usual. In fact, did not answer Huan's greeting.

"Sorry, Madam. I'm just doing the orders, sir." Huan breezed away. In the back, the house maid followed with her bag.

Resti clasped tightly, something behind his hand. A sharp look, he still glanced at Huan, who was walking behind him.

"Make two cups of tea, bring it in my room."

"Okay, Madam."

Resti came back in, closed the door hard. His voice sounded all over the house. The servants, exchanged glances. The hostess, it's never been like this. Never, but it was and it was a long time ago. He became soft now turning 180 degrees, from the years before the young master met his former fiancee.

"This one, you give it to Zamar and this to Huan." Resti pointed at the teacup and pressed down clearly, each sentence of it. "You understand, right?"

"Yes, Madam."

"Repeat!"

"This, for the master and this, for the secretary sir." The waiter pointed at the cups again.

"good. Don't get confused, understand you!"

"Goodbye, Madam."

Resti opened the room door, letting the waiter out by holding the tray in both hands. He did not immediately close the door, but watched the servant, entering his son's office.

Goody.

After making sure, everything is in accordance with his plan. Resti returned to Sandra's bedroom.

"Are you ready?"

"Here you go, Ma."

"Well, you're so pretty, baby. Mama's sure, Zamar will bow to you tonight."

Sandra uses Lingerie giving Resti. She also dresses up in natural make up. Her hair smelled a fragrant scent and was deliberately left to scrape.

"Remember! Perhaps, Zamar will be a little harsh and impatient. But, you must not avoid it. It's your first night."

"I'm a little scared, Ma."

"Haha... You are so funny. You're not the first time you've been in a room with Zamar. Just remember Mom's message. You just have to step down and let him."

"Good, Ma."

"Yes, already. You ready. Mama's gonna check on Zamar."

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