Sharing Love: Mistress (Storage Woman)

Sharing Love: Mistress (Storage Woman)
M78: SORRY


NOTE: DOUBLE UPDATE YES, AS PROMISED. SORRY IF MANY TYPO SCATTERED, BECAUSE I REVISED WHILE RIDING THE CAR OF ROAD 😭😭


M79: SORRY


God is Most Fair. At least that's what Evelyn has always held dear. In the religion and belief that he professed, God is a substance that applies justice to every one of His people. Sebagimana is mentioned in the letter of Al-Maidah verse 8. In the verse it says that : ‘hai those who believe! Be you the enforcer of justice because God (when) bears witness to justice. And let not your hatred of a people compel you to be unjust. Be fair. Because (fair) it is closer to the fear. And fear Allah, verily, Allah is All-Knowing of what you do’. It is just that sometimes His people cannot interpret His justice correctly.


It is clearly said that God knows what all His people are doing. Perhaps this is the reply of the Most Just. Evelyn thought in that direction. Perhaps God has judged the heinous acts that people have previously committed the deepest wounds of their lives. One by one, they received justice from God. However, on the other hand Evelyn also felt a sense of uneasiness. What do they get in return is not excessive?


Seeing him who had repeatedly broken his heart incessantly now lay like a dead man, making him sad himself. He shouldn't be like this. Lying helpless like a dead man.


“Let's open your mouth again Schatz (honey),” the order. He was painstakingly feeding the son of oat porridge to prop up the stomach in the morning.


The five-year-old boy who was staring at the gaway screen intensely nodded. Then he turned his head while opening his mouth, but his eyes remained fixed on the screen. The boy in the Kinderganten or PAUD uniform was busy listening to his teacher's explanation across the phone.


With a thin smile, the mother who this morning looks beautiful and fresh in a midi dress pattern of navy flowers from the brand Celine, feed her son a spoon of mixed oats, almond milk, yogurt, and other foods, honey, with fresh fruit toppings. The son was forced to take online classes because he had not been able to fly to the place where he was born, raised, and educated. The boy chose to stay because he did not want to be separated from Perenya.


“And still hungry? Want to eat again?” tanyanya when the son ended his online class. “Mere still has the sweet potato bread we bought from the Onty Dewi bakery.


The handsome boy looked worried. The sweet potato bread that his mother meant was Korean-style yam bread that attracted attention. The bread is filled with grilled sweet potatoes, liquid milk, honey, unsalted butter and cheese. And have tried one. So he knows exactly what it feels like. Tasty. Plus the owner of the bakery is also very good at Dan.


“Now And already full, Mere. And eat the bread later, can you?” said the little one with a plain and adorable face.


“Of course. And can eat later.” Ev who is anxious with prank to try the chin of the son. Makes the boy snatch funny. Ev then left the son who was still sitting in a chair to store the former cutlery on the table.


“Mere.”


“Iya. What's up baby?” Ev, who had just inserted a cutlery into the paper bag, turned to look at the son who had been standing near the patient bed.


“Pere.”


Ev frowns on hearing the son's words. “Iya, why the same Pere?”


“Shoulder And see his hand Pere moving.”


Ev smiled faintly in response to the babbling of the son. “Ah, it's not mung—what's dear?!” rapid Ev error.


“Hand Pere moving. And don't lie,” said the boy again. Now both of his eyes looked teary.


Ev seemed confused to hear it. “And may have a wrong look. Pere...”.


“And don't look wrong, Mere can see for yourself.” The boy again replied, denying that he had seen wrong.


Ev quickly approached the son. With a step the mother of one child was eroding the distance between them. Escape his gaze on the pale fingers that have long not shown the activity of life. The words of the son are true. The pale-looking fingers moved. Slowly and slowly. It looks real and it doesn't.


“Darren..” Lirih lips that had been silent for a while.


“Pere why, Mere? Perenya And fine is not?” ask the little one accompanied by a sobbing that began to sound.


Ev who had just fully regained consciousness, immediately looked at the son with a gentle smile imprinted on his lips. Ev still remembers the day the doctor told her that her ex-husband had been declared in a coma. Coma itself is the deepest level when a person is unconscious. Since being declared in a coma, Darren has been unable to respond to his surroundings. In Darren's case, damage to one part of the brain led to a coma. The doctor himself said if the coma can occur in the short and long term.


Since being declared in a coma, Darren has been admitted to the ICU for intensive monitoring. The people closest to him alternately guard the descendants of Xander. Ev is also included in it, because Dan is the main reason. As much as Ev hated, or as much as Darren had done wrong, Ev could not have been selfish by blocking the son's desire to visit his father. After all Ev had also talked about this matter with Dean. However, Ev must appreciate the man who had tied him up.


Today Ev also accompanied the son with Dean. Since Dean did not have an important meeting in the morning, the man volunteered to drive Dean and Ev to visit Darren.


After being declared into a coma 59 days ago, God's miracle finally returned a hope. Signs of life returning can be seen from the man who 59 days is helplessly rolled on the bed. Ev immediately pressed the emergency button to call the doctor. Not long after, doctors and nurses who used to deal with Darren came in a hurry. Followed by Dean who brought a bottle of mineral water—because the man had gone to the cafeteria to buy Dan a drink.


“Ev, whats wrong?” ask the handsome man who today is wearing a formal suit from the same brand that Ev uses.


“Darren just moved his hand.” Ev replied as he grabbed the son's palm to hold.


“Please leave this room, madam. We will immediately check the patient's condition,” said the nurse who came with the doctor.


Ev obeyed that order. He took the son out of the room, followed by the lover. Upon arrival outside the neighborhood, Dean took over the little one and the sobbing one. Perhaps the child was happy to see his father showing life activities, but was misguided in concluding. Children of his age still have trouble expressing emotions.


“Om, Perenya And fine, right?” tanya Dan on the sidelines of her cries.


Dean nodded steadily. “Perenya And must be fine. The doctor is healing Perenya and in there. So, and you can't be sad. If Dan is sad, then Mere follow sad.”


Little Dan nodded as he wrapped his tiny hand around Dean's neck. “Maafin And, Mere. And crybaby,” he said while staring at the mother from behind wide shoulders where hiding part of her face.


Ev smiled at the words of the son. The woman's hand was stretched out to touch Dan's mane of soot. “Schatz (honey), And must do much’a so that God gives the salvation Pere.”


And nod faintly. “Ja, Machine (iya, Mere).”


“Good, smart kid,” Ev and Dean say together. A second later, the two men looked at each other. Check eye contact with each other, before the corners of each lip are drawn and form a smile.


“Thank you, D.”


“For what hm?” the handsome man asked while staring at his interlocutor.


“Thank you for your understanding and patience with me and Dan.”


One way they establish a harmonious relationship is to maintain communication, even though togetherness is sometimes very difficult to strive for. However, until this moment Dean was able to show that he could be a complicated partner for Ev who was always independent.


Cup


A sweet treatment suddenly stopped at the head of the mother of one child. Make the owner who a while ago sitting in the waiting chair next to the perpetrator, immediately turned his head.


“There And, D?” the correction while pinching the biceps behind the layer of cloth worn by the lover.


“He did not see, sugar,” the handsome man's tease while blinking one eye witty.


“Basic,” ketus Ev while hugging the biceps he just pinched.


At least as long as he is made to wait with anxious feelings, there is a loved one who is always ready to give his shoulder to lean on. Ev is so grateful to have it. Given the opportunity once again to have the heart of the descendants of this one Vijaya, Ev will not be wasted anymore. Because for him Dean will not be replaced by anyone. The breadth of the man's heart really deserves appreciation.


“Mbak Ev.”


However, the togetherness of the spruce family couple was disturbed by a familiar voice that was not heard long enough.


When he turned his head to the side, Ev immediately moved from his sitting position.


“You...”.


“Mbak Ev, can Ella talk to you for a while?”


Ev looked at the place where he stood. A pair of beautiful eyes staring at the interlocutor. Almost six months if not wrong, they never met in that period. After the divorce, Ev flew to Paris. Since then she has never known about the news of her ex-husband's mistress. Upon Ev's return to Indonesia because of Drey's case, he did not have time to make a destiny to bring them together.


“Mere who is he?” ask Ev's son in fluent German. The boy jumped down from Dean's arms, watching his mother talk to strangers. “Mere why shut up? Is she evil with Mere?” ask the little guy and hang on.


Ev looked over while smiling a little. “Schatz (honey), she's this—“


“A-pa her son mbak Ev and mas Darren?” cut out the small voice of the young woman who came in such simple clothes. The long-sleeved shirt she used even looked damp on some parts.


Ev carries the son in a possessive embrace. It was a spontaneous movement that his body did on the basis of brain commands. “Iya,” replied Ev briefly.


The young lady whose condition seemed to not look good was stunned for quite some time. His little body looked increasingly thin and dry. His cheekbones also looked very tall because his face was very thin. Not to mention the dark circles under his eyes added to the horror of his appearance.


“Similar to Darren mas,” he said raucously. He then re-opened his voice, “hair, eyes, nose, lips, face shape and way of smiling, very similar to his father.”


The gaze of the young lady was not detached from Dan for a second. It even makes little Dan feel uncomfortable, so increasingly shuffled in the arms of the mother. Ev as a mother certainly knows when to feel uncomfortable because of the surrounding environment.


“D, can I ask you please take Dan to the play room?” the question is on the lover who is standing on the right side of his body.


“Hm.” The owner answered briefly. In an instant Dan had already turned to his beloved Om's embrace. The boy did not refuse at all. “If something happens directly contact me, you understand sugar?” dean said, warning. He was heavy-hearted to leave them both.


“I understand, D.”


“Good, sugar.” Before leaving with Dan, the beautiful man had left a sweet treatment on the lover's forehead.


“What do you want to talk to?” ask Ev to the point after Dean too and leave.


Instead of answering, the young woman who came with a simple appearance in the form of long-sleeved clothes that were tangled and moist at some point, combined with subordinates of mayung/model skirts/the umbrella that fell on the calf suddenly lowered itself. Kneeled before Ev who looked surprised.


“What are you doing? Stand up! You want to make me ashamed?” ev asked as he stared at the corridor around him.


It was fortunate that this one floor had already been booked by Darren's parents, so the intensity of the people passing by was also limited.


“Actually what do you want by doing all this?” Ev looked at his interlocutor confused.


After almost 3 months disappeared without news, mistress ex-husband came even like this. Ev is certainly confused.


“Sorry.”


One word that came out of the young woman's lips increasingly made Ev confused. “Sorry for what? after all, if only to say an apology, you don't have to go this far.” Ev immediately moved, touching both sides of the woman's shoulder that had once made her ex-husband's heart turn away.


“Standing. What are you kneeling for? We are both ordinary people. If you want to kneel, surrender and apologize, do it in front of your parents, or in front of God. Because they and God are more entitled to receive this kind of treatment.”


Instead of agreeing, the young woman still chose to stay in her position. The clear crystal melts had already started vying out of his eyelids.


“Sorry. Forgive Ella's mistake, ma'am. Ella's wrong. There are many sins that Ella has committed. Forgive Ella for being such a selfish woman. Ella has had the consequences. Ella ... lost baby Ella. Ella even lost her when Ella had not had time to hug her. ”


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Sukabumi 09/05/22