SHE'S YOUR MOTHER, NOT MY WIFE.
AMBITIONS

The trial of Mikola was draining my emotions.

Clara who was crying incessantly irritated me. Either cry for fear of losing what, he certainly is not afraid of losing his child. The evidence was all clear, that he had only made Mikola a tool to live with me.

Somehow all this time I've been crazy about a crazy woman like her.

If only at that time I was not in a hurry to make a marriage certificate, maybe this time I would not be troubled to undergo a convoluted trial.

"You want it, what! He's not my son, so give him back. And he's your son, so go with him. Don't complicate my life, Clara." In a slow but deep tone, I tightened my grip until she showed a pained expression.

AW ...

He looked at me and begged me to let go of my hand.

"Stop it now, get out of my life, Clara. I'm fed up with you!." I looked at him sharply.

He tried to let go of my hand.

I threw his hand violently.

I stood before the judge and the prosecutor, and Papa Mikola's lover and biological father.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Judge, Mr. Prosecutor." I bowed my head politely.

"We've agreed to release, Ananda Mikola. He deserves to live with a complete family, with his biological father and mother. Therefore, I have no objection to Mikola's transfer of custody, and about this trial and want to decide my marriage together, Mrs Clara. From today, my Reza Abraham Lincoln divorces Clara Aditama's daughter and frees her from all ties to me. Thank you for everything." I bow my head back to everyone.

Clara's eyes looked at me sharply, with tears constantly flowing. Her tears easily came out, even for no reason. Why all this time I didn't realize she was a woman who was good at acting. How could he have cried for Mikola, when it was obvious that his attitude when Mikola was in the hospital was indifferent.

After undergoing a series of procedures, finally the decision has been determined. I officially parted with Clara directly before our lawyers, as well as Mikola officially in boyong back to her real father's house, Freddy.

It was a relief to end this drama. When I was relaxing while enjoying coffee at the cafe where the trial. Waiting for my attorney to tidy up all the necessary documents.

My eyes were fixed on the figure of the woman I knew so well, Bella.

He came with Edward and Ricardo. Edward is carried by Ricardo, while Bella runs in Gaga's arms.

The three of them seemed very happy on top of my destruction. I'm being broken into pieces, uh they're hugging each other. What they forget, the child they embrace is my biological child, my biological child. They laughed together in front of me.

"We wait until when is your happiness!. I'll figure out a way to win Edward's custody as soon as possible. See how you're gonna be ruined for having to lose. And of course, if Bella wants to be with Edward, then it has to meet my requirements." I folded my arms over her chest. I want to smash Gaga's cold and happy face. Who proudly and arrogantly came to me, gave me happiness as well as wounds. Let's see how his face would be if this destruction were felt on him. I'm sure Bella will go wherever Edward is. Since she was a gentle, affectionate woman, it was impossible to leave her child.

Just by imagining its destruction I was happy, so my resolve was round. I'll try any way.

I'm not selfish or cruel, but Edward and Bella are mine. No one has the right to be happy with them without me and no one has the right to love Bella but me. Only I have the right to be called Daddy by Edward.

***

"Why are you here, baby?" he asked while defending me.

"I'm scared, Mom. I'm not afraid of why, but my heart isn't calm" I told him. From the matter of Mikola entering the trial, my heart was always a nuisance. Moreover, several times Reza approached me with his rude speech and attitude.

"Darling. Nothing has happened yet, nothing has happened and nothing will happen. You have to be sure, every problem that comes.. God gave us a way out." Mas Gaga issued her advice.

He always put his calm face in front of me. I only once saw her panic and anxiety when I gave birth to Edward two years ago and when we got married. After that, even though the problem came in turns but his face I never saw panic or anxiety. He is a man who can always calm my heart and protect us.

"Honey.. Daddy was very upset with Edward." he waved his hand to Edward. I let go of my embrace and stood by her side.

"How, Mas. It's all done well?." asked Ricardo who knew a little about the trial from me.

"Hmmm.yeah. Reza decided a good thing in front of the judge and that made the process easier. His actions this time I admit the best, rather than continue to drag on and waste time" he said while riding Edward.

"It's good he can think clearly." Ricardo replied. "Whatever is not his, must be returned to the owner" he added.

I was pensive with his words, my heart grew worried. I'm afraid Reza turned to Edward and tried to take him away from me.

"While Reza was quite in charge of Mikola, it wasn't enough because he wasn't her biological father. And vice versa, even though he's a biological father if not responsible what is capable, in his possession?." Ricardo added his words as he walked in front of me into the cake shop we were going to.

"Darling, hmmm what do you want?." pat Mas Gaga on my shoulder to make my daydream crumble. I turned to him who was watching my face by raising one eyebrow. I smiled and looked at the cake in front of me.

"Hmmm. This is delicious, Mas. Tiramisu flavor with chocolate topping." I pointed at the round tart cake in front of me.

"Hmmm. Oh yeah, where's Auntie ?." Mas Gaga is looking for Aunt Rina and Ricardo has also disappeared somewhere.

I glanced around me but couldn't find them.

"Either, Mas. How is there no yes.. Let me ask them where yes, Mas." I pulled out the phone.

[Message Exit Aunt Rina]

"Where aunt? with Ricardo? I'm at the front of the cake shop, Tan."

TRINGS ...

[Atante Rina Entrance Message]

"Yes, honey. Aunty and Ricardo were looking at the cake decorating process above. Just come here."

After reading the message from Auntie, I told Mas Gaga.

"Let them be busy, baby. Let's just enjoy the cake and coffee at the corner table over there, yeah." Mas Gaga pointed at a table in the corner of the room. I nodded and ordered cake and coffee to the waiter.