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M65: FINISHED SWEET, WAST THROWN AWAY

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M65 🥀 : CUT OUT SWEET, WASTED

Ever heard of the proverb ‘has been sweet, sepah discarded?’

Does anyone know the meaning of this proverb?

According to the big dictionary of Indonesian or KBBI, ‘habis sweet, sepah discarded’ means ‘after useless or disliked again, then discarded or forgotten’.

The proverb seems also suitable pinned on the mistress of a beautiful CEO who is currently forgotten position. Young pregnant young woman—who tonight is wearing special sleeping pajamas for pregnant women above the knee—it seems still trying to understand the situation. Occasionally her fingers squeezed the dongker-colored sheets on her husband's king-size bed.

As the command of the handsome man, after fixing the rest of the meal the husband—the woman rushed to the bedroom of the husband. The room next to the man's ex-wife's. One of the rooms that ‘haram’ stepped on by the mistress.

At first she thought that the husband's 'call' was a great start to their relationship. He even went so far as to think, if this night would end beautifully. However, the reality of all imagination is not as beautiful as reality.

“I know you're pretty smart, Ella. What I said was clear. So, I don't have to repeat it again.”

The beautiful man who had changed his costume to after the black pajamas motif the channel was open to sound. He himself was sitting on the sofa while holding his chest.

“You will return to the village with a professional obstetrician, nurse, waiter, and personal bodyguard. All your needs and the baby you will give birth to will be enough.”

“….”

“There will be a driver also who is on standby for 24 hours,” added the beautiful man.

“Then, how about Darren mas?”

“I'll stay here. But, you don't need to worry, I will visit occasionally.”

“But, mas..”

“What else? Is there anything you need? The clothes? The jewels? The food? Just mention. I will definitely fulfill it.”

The young lady sitting at the end of the bed shook her head. With a slow movement she moved, walking closer towards the husband. “How about our baby? He ... need mas Darren, even still in the womb. She ...want to be noticed more by her father.”

A breath of anger sounded. Followed by an answer. “You can definitely handle it yourself. I have a lot to deal with here. As long as I'm busy handling this and that, you better go back to the village. At least there is bi Mimin, her husband, and your friends who will take care of you.”

The young lady lowered her head as she arrived before the husband. “But, Ella wants to be the same mas continue,” flow. “This way ….Ella doesn't want to go home. It's the same as Darren, here.”

Man it—Darren—wink. It's hard to make this woman understand. So, there was only one thing he could do. If not by ‘fine’ way, then ‘kasar’ way can be tried to make the woman subdued.

“You still have to go back to the village!” darren said, inviolable. “Why are you so stupid now, huh? I told you I hate to be rebutted, Ella. But why do you keep arguing?”

“Mas...”.

“Enjoy the rest of your days in this house, before you leave here,” said Darren final.

After saying so, the man moved from his seat. Stepping the menu of a door that is the connecting door between this room and the room next to it. With the key he took out of his pocket, the man opened the door. Then close it hard, so that it makes a fairly loud thumping sound. After that loud bang, he disappeared behind the door.

Leaving his woman—so that the woman had time to reflect on all her words, Darren chose to stop by the wife's room. Ex-wife, to be exact.

The room was still the same as the last time the owner occupied it. The interior design inside has not changed. The feminine aroma is still left behind. Still smells the owner of the room. Darren then took his steps towards the bed. Dropping there—where who was once a silent witness of the affliction* him to the ex-wife—now the bed feels cold. Probably because he missed the owner who used to lie on it.

Without anyone knowing, Darren had never slept in his own room. After exhausting work, he would sneak into this long-abandoned room. Lying on the bed with the scent of the wife, she hoped she would appear in her dream if she lay there. Due to the fact, only in this room did he gain calm. Only in this room could she slightly unravel the agonizing longing.

Because in this room everything that smells about Evelyn is stored. Starting from the memory of Evelyn, items, to most collections of clothing and paintings Ev also stored here.

While lying down while inhaling the aroma of Ev deeply, Darren's hand that had been raised accidentally nudged a framed photo that was on the nightstand. The framed photo then fell, causing the glass to shatter into pieces. The sound of the fall of the object alone makes the ears ring.

Soon the man moved. Approaching the broken glass frame of the photo that is now lying on the floor. Carefully the man took a picture of the wife who was now not covered in a frame.

“Cantik,” praise, when staring at a photo that displays the beautiful face of the wife who is walking on the beach. The photo was taken while they were honeymooners in the Maldives.

“What is this?” he murmured, when he found out there was another sheet attached to the back of the photo. “Photo?”

Apparently, the other sheet is a monochrome photo that prints a picture of the uterine pouch. Darren is not a stupid man, so it does not know the meaning of the picture of the womb pouch with a white dot in it. In addition to the image that he believed was a fetus, the USG photo also consists of several tables or numbers that are measured from measurements of the limbs of the arms, legs, and head diameter. Of all it produces a formula that shows how much the fetus weighs in the womb.

“This, whose USG photo?” confused Darren.

While reversing the small USG results, Darren found a date and quote that read ‘our baby’ below. At that moment Darren's head was immediately hit by various questions. From positive to negative questions. One example is, “Is Ev pregnant? But, Ev pregnant whose baby ....?”

Because as Darren recalled, there was never “ physical union” among them during the household upbringing. Or, Ev had been hiding a big fact. Is it about ....infidelity?

Does Ev really have a dark lover behind her?

Darren doesn't know what's right. He could only hold the photo of the USG tightly with a raging mind. Not long after, he moved. Leave the room to contact someone. Because he's the only one Darren can rely on right now. Who else if not the secretary—Damian.

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“Mere!” Exciting voice of the boy who today wears a sport outfit, still with the theme of white and purple.

“Mere is here, baby,” said the mother while lowering her height. Equalled the son. “And drink first, yes. And definitely thirsty.”

The boy who today seemed to be active once nodded. This is Dan's first time attending an event intended for parents and children with his mother. The pleasure can be seen from how Dan introduced the mother with pride to his peers. The presence of Ev is also quite interesting, because all this time Dan always attended events at school with his nanny.

“And happy today?”

“Ja, Metro (yes, mother).”

“Mere is also happy to see her” reply the mother while touching the mane of the son.

For the first time, Ev enjoyed her role as a mother. He hugged the son in the evening, got up early to make breakfast and prepared for the boy's needs to go to school, then drove him to school. After school, Ev will prepare healthy food to fill his little son's stomach. Ask the son about what Dan passed in school, help him do PR, to accompany him to play. All that Ev did with great joy.

Apparently, taking care of the baby with his own hands, it feels much different. Rather than being told to work all day in a photo studio or catwalk, Ev prefers to take care of the son all day. It feels like there's a lot Ev has been missing all along. In fact, he always tried to take time every few months to visit the son. But now it feels different.

Ev has also promised himself. In the future he himself will raise Dan. With his own hands.

“And so happy, huh? To the extent that it does not stop smiling,” seductive Ev while bringing the son into a sling. The last time he held Dan, his little son had not been this heavy. That means it indicates if it has been a long time Ev does not carry the son.

“Dan is happy because there is Mere with Dan,” babble the son.

Ev smiled happily to hear it.

“Try there Pere too, it will definitely be more fun.” added the son.

Ev still maintained his smile. He's deep in the heart. ‘If you knew now that people miss you so much, must be busy building a new life with other women who are pregnant with the fruit of their love, Dan.’

Ev doesn't know what Darren's reaction will be if he meets Dan. Was happy? Saddened? Pissed off? Feel lied to? Or sorry? Ev doesn't know. He also did not want to expect more, because now there is another woman who is pregnant with the fruit of love Darren. Moreover, they produce the fruit of love in a conscious state. Not like the presence of Dan who started from the incident ‘incidental’.

Sometimes Ev is afraid that Dan will not get his rights as a son. However, once again Ev tried to open minded. Even though Darren does not recognize Dan, and cannot give Dan the right as a child, Ev believes there are still many people who love Dan and can give that right to him.

“Mere daydreaming?” call the son.

“No, dear.”

“But, why Dan call Mere did not answer?” sulking the handsome boy.

“Mere was just out of focus.”

The boy nodded his head, understood. Not long after, little Dan asked again. “Mere.”

“Iya, why, Dan?”

“Who is Dean?”

“Eh?”

“There was a video phone from Dean's name. Mere was going to the bathroom. So, Dan picked up that video phone. You angry?”

Ev was surprised to hear it, then he shook his head. He did not have time to check the call history via WhatsApp. About Dean, Ev did promise to contact the man upon arrival in Paris. However, Ev forgot to call because from Paris he only took a short break, and went straight on the way to Switzerland. So happy to be able to meet the son, Ev even forgot to tell. Ev also rarely plays mobile phones while with Dan.

“Wer ist Dean? Ist er ein freund Mere? (who is Dean? Is he a friend of mother),” asked the little one with a look of plain face.

“Ja. Sie ist Mere freundin (yes. That's mom's friend),” answered Ev honestly.

And a small nod. The boy seemed uninterested in asking further, as his attention was sidetracked on El who had just come carrying two servings of vegan hot dogs and cheese burgers. The man was indeed asked Ev to buy the food in the food court parked on the shoulder of the road because Dan had whined to want to eat it.

Now Ev's mind was only fixed on one object after hearing the son's words. Dean.

Did that guy know about Dan? Or, Dean just put his suspicions on Dan?

Ev has to figure out the answer. However, Ev does not want Darren to know about Dan from others. Ev doesn't want Dean to feel lied to. And Ev at least wants Dean hurt.

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