SHE'S YOUR MOTHER, NOT MY WIFE.
CONFIDENTIAL

"What's wrong with you, Za?" glen's question made me come to my senses from daydreams.

"Do you know that Mas Gaga, Bella's personal assistant, is married? I met him at the children's clothing store" I told Glen, who sat down for coffee.

Uhukk, uhukk ...

"What did you say! I'm not wrong?." Glen was shocked to hear me ask about Gaga. Glen doesn't know either.

"Yes, I asked, I asked back."

Rupp ...

"I haven't heard that he's married, maybe buy a gift. Could it be?," Glen gave a prediction.

I nodded, "Yes it could be, but from the look and expression on his face it doesn't seem like a gift." I said remembering the smile on Mas Gaga's face that gave me a slight creep when I remembered her attitude towards me. Two personalities maybe, pain.

"Can he smile?" Glen looked his head in front of me.

"hmmm.." I answered briefly.

Glen laughed, "as long as I've known him, he's never had an expression. Where could she smile." she leaned head.

"Well to believe it or not, I myself am still confused by what I see." I scratched my head.

"Return to the first question. What if he's married, Za?."

I don't know why or why either. But suddenly Bella's smile on Gaga's face. Maybe they are together? I hope it's just my mind.

I shook my head.

"Hmmm.. You think Bella's sister is with Gaga, right?" Glen read my mind. I just shut up.

"Well, I don't know where Bella is right now. Since that incident, I have felt guilty about him. I regret that I kept silent about the truth. Until now he's dumped us all."

I was pensive to hear Glen's words. They all lost Bella to me. They helped to cover up my mistakes, to the point of sacrificing her sister's trust.

I owe a lot to Bella and Bella's family. I want to make it up to you soon. Back to uniting his family, and my broken heart.

I'm sure Bella hasn't forgotten me yet, so she's avoiding me. I'm sure he still loves me and hopes for our togetherness.

He has sacrificed a lot of his feelings for me. I let go of myself for my happiness, even though his heart was wounded.

"Bella, stop hiding. I'm waiting for you, baby." My inner.

Once a week Mas Gaga's schedule visits me. Because the work is solid, and a considerable distance so that it cannot be traveled every day.

"Honey, Daddy's coming home" he shouted.

The first thing he welcomed was my son, Edward.

"Yes Daddy, a minute. I was wearing clothes." I shouted from inside the room.

Mas Gaga approached us in the room, "Here's the hotshot, Daddy. It's gotten bigger yet." she grabbed Edward's body from my hand.

Then put his hand out for me to salami.

He kissed my forehead. Every time we met or parted ways, Mas Gaga kissed me on my forehead.

After our simple wedding a year ago. Mas Gaga is officially my husband and the father of my son.

Mas Gaga and I got married on the day of my return from the hospital.

Mas Gaga asked me to be his wife, so that he would freely help me take care of my body and my son.

"Sorry Bella, I was so sassy. Can you just let me halal touch you?."

The beginning of the question surprised me.

"Wait, my point is so I can take care of you in the puerperium. I can help wash your body, without sin."

I just quietly listened, he spoke and paused for a moment.

"For any other business, don't worry. I will not ask for your rights or question your obligations as a wife. I just want, Edwar can grow up in a healthy and complete family environment." his face was sad when he expressed his heart. I know a little about Mas Gaga, she left her mother to go with another man when she was a child. It was the biggest trauma for him.

But I was shocked when he mentioned the name "Edward", who Edward was. Is that a name for my son.

"Who's Edward, Mum?" my many.

He was nervous and misbehaved.

"Hmm. b-bi s-a your put-ra I named... Edward." said he was brick.

I can't stop thinking, he's thinking about my son's name. I have not given my own name to my son.

Would if I rejected this man, still be able to find a man like this in the future?.