
Arine, who is tired and has been dealing with her mother and step-sister, feels provoked by the girl's provocative words. Arrived Arine was standing, one hand holding a glass filled with Coke, and without speaking splashed Coke into the face of the woman who was angry with her son.
"Aaawww....female policy ******... Astrid... You're really insolent." the young woman yelled angrily, and called her friend. Both hands of the young woman looked busy, to dry her wet front clothes due to the splashing of Coke.
"Hi . hi. hi. hi.. funny mommy..." Brian looked happy to see the young woman who looked wet face and clothes.
"Good night...What's this..?" two security officers arrived, arriving,
"Capture the woman****** and the bad boy. They have acted rudely, like roadside children who have no place to live.." the young woman added late. His mouth was blabbering uncontrollably.
Arine who had been provoked since the hospital, and coupled with the annoying behavior of the woman, suddenly stood up, and faced the security who asked about her...
"Sir Security, you heard no, how fierce this woman's mouth is. I could have subpoenaed him, on charges of contempt and defamation. I'm sure, CCTV footage at this restaurant, as well as witnesses of people who visited, will explain, who first provoked a commotion at us.." not until security asked the question, yet, Arine spoke first.
"I would never have been angry sir.if only the woman had insulted me, but anyone who has dared to bully my son, I his mommy would not have stayed silent. Want a court business, in the realm of law just because of the case tonight, I will face.." continued Arine loudly.
"You're so proud to talk girl ******... Don't you ever know my name.remember my name is Stevia, a graduate of Harvard University... Papaku owns several companies in Jakarta.. You threatened me to deal with the law.. ha.., ha. ha.., you will find dead a woman ******... The law in Indonesia can be for us to buy and we master.." with arrogance, the woman who turned out to be named Stevia laughed.
The other visitors who were in the restaurant stared incensed with the word of the woman.. They just bobble their heads to see it...
"Okay. My name is Arine Aalishaa Abony, with my last residence in Sapporo, Hokkaido Japan. My son and I are staying at the Peninsula Hotel. Use that, if you're going to file a lawsuit against me. I'm going to serve you a cocky girl.." smiling, Arine proudly revealed her identity.
"Mommy. Brian's hunger is gone momm. Brian's gonna make a scene tonight on daddy... And daddy once said, if daddy also has a big company in Jakarta." Brian invited his mommy to leave the restaurant,
The security officer was unable to speak, as he did not know clearly how it actually happened.
"Ha. ha. ha.. The company krucil alone you are proud of.." hearing the words of Brian, a woman named Stevia and her friend Astrid laughed out loud.
"Read the news auntie.. See if Javanica Group is a krucil company..?? My dad owns the company, his name is Elmar William..." Brian immediately took Arine by the hand, and the two immediately set foot to leave the place.
"Elmar my future husband is your father... Ha. ha. ha. ha.., more complete is my material to make a claim on you..." Stevie laughs more and more, but Arine and Brian are out of the restaurant.
In the hotel room...
Arine patted Brian on the back, because after dinner, the boy looked sleepy. They finally ordered oxtail soup through the room service, because their fast food meal had been dissolved. But apparently Brian did not sleep, the boy's eyes still looked fresh...
"Brian... are you not sleepy yet, dear..?" Arine asked her son.
"Not yet momm. this afternoon until afternoon, Brian was asleep, as well as when on the plane.. So tonight, Brian wasn't so sleepy." innocently, Brian answered his mommy question..
"Good darling... Oh yes Brian.. listen to the word mommy yes, and hopefully mommy's son will want to listen to it.." Arine smiled, and thought that tonight would be a good time to talk to her son.
Brian turned his body, and looked towards his smiling mommy.
"Say mommy... Brian wanted to listen.." Unexpectedly, Brian instead asked his mommy to deliver,
"Look, dear.The end of this mommy feels, if Brian involves too much Uncle Elmar in our affairs. It may be occasionally dear. but it should not be such a constant. Uncle Elmar also has a family, and may one day get married." with a heart, Arine advised Brian.
"Why can't mommy. Uncle Elmar is daddy Brian. And many times daddy also told Brian, if daddy would always protect Brian. It's not wrong, if Brian uses it to threaten behind someone who oppresses us. And in the future, daddy and mommy will also get married, so according to Brian.." Arine was stunned to hear the words of her son.
The girl was so confused, in what other way would give understanding to her son. Arine considers if the charm of Elmar as daddy, already fused in Brian's heart. But somehow, Arine is determined to have to give understanding to Brian...
"But Brian, in the adult world, what we have in mind, is often just a banality, which people call hallucinations. But it would be less fitting, if it were applied in the real world.. So, according to mommy, baby, don't use Uncle Elmar's name too often to solve our problems, because it will actually further cause problems.." Arine kept advising her son.
But Brian was not listening. When his mommy spoke, the boy closed his eyes, and eventually fell asleep. A moment Arine realized, because there was no response coming from his son. When Arine lowered her face down, the girl smiled seeing her son seem to be soundly asleep...
"As your age grows, mommy is sure dear.., you will understand what mommy is saying to you.." Lovingly, Arine arranged Brian's sleeping position.
Slowly Arine pulls the blanket, then covers Brian's body, and a kiss on the boy's forehead, as a last rite of passage for his son's bedtime. After making sure Brian would not wake up, Arine rushed back down from the bed, and searched for his laptop bag. Since it had been a few days, Arine put off work, finally the girl intends to finish all of tonight.
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