Siri's Marriage to a Doctor
part 48's. Seeking His Son
For a day they had separated, Husna could not remain silent in this house, he wanted to seek justice and he did not want to be stepped on and he was determined to find the child and her husband, he said, however, Husna was still entitled to his son.
Currently Husna is preparing some of her clothes she will follow the child and her husband to Jakarta, maybe this time Husna will be difficult to find the child and her husband because he did not know very well with the family of her husband, which he knew Mahesa lived and worked in Jakarta.
Husna locked all the windows and doors of his house, now he was standing in the yard while staring at the house that had become his, he said, and do not forget also Husna brought a trace and some certificates that Mahesa gave him at that time, he did not need this treasure that only he needed was his son.
"Mother will look for you son, wait for mother!"
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At the Mahesa mansion, her son was very fussy from yesterday when Mahesa brought his son to this house. Bik Yatri and the other servants had also taken turns to nurture their young master but still the same, little Ansel kept crying.
Amor was a little upset with his son, only a day his grandson was here but instead he stayed, currently the amor who takes care of his grandson.
"Grandmother don't cry anymore yes, here there is a grandmother!" amor said to his grandson.
"Owek.. ownek... ownek.." Ansel's cry continued to not stop, Amor told the bik Yatri first to calm his grandson, he wanted to call his son to come back soon.
"You how the hell hesa, that little boy you've left, mama dizzy to hear your baby's cry, quickly you come back!" amor said behind the phone call.
'Ma'am, hesha's coming home! mahesa answered behind their phone call.
Amor massaged his temple because the baby's cry did not stop from earlier, Amor had asked Bik Yatri who was the biological mother of his grandson, but bik Yatri did not want to answer the question of his great mistress.
Mahesa had threatened bik Yatri and mang Udin, if they tell then their families in the village made sure they could not eat anymore, he said, during this time Mahesa was the one who financed the needs of the family bik Yatri and mang Udin in the village.
"He made it me who bothered!" amorite
Not long after that Mahesa had arrived at this house, he went straight to his son's room, bik Yatri directly handed little Ansel to his master.
"From now on, the young master does not want to drink the milk that has been made by the master!" tell bik Yatri
"Where's the milk!" ask Mahesa
Bik Yatri gave milk in the baby's pacifier to Mahesa, amor mengahmimpiri son who again held the baby.
"Owek.. ownek...o.wek.." cried little Ansel continuously without ceasing, maybe the baby was uncomfortable with a new atmosphere like this, what's more her mother wasn't on her side either.
"Who is the mother of your child?" ask Amor again, maybe this is the amor's question to ask all the time who the mother of this child.
Mahesa did not want to tell her mother who was the mother of this child, for Mahesa this child is the most important and not the other.
"Split from the biological mother, fast fuss!" amorite
Mahesa remained silent to hold her little son's body while giving milk from the baby's pacifier to her son's small mouth, Amor sighed at the behavior of his son who was not good, amor and Radyta would not be angry if Mahesa brought the child's mother here, who was already angry was of no use, it's just that Radyta and Amor are a little disappointed with this child for marrying secretly without the knowledge of his parents, who are not, amor and Radyta could not be angry anymore because the child was already married and already had children.
It's just that the path taken by Mahesa is very wrong and not good.
"Father's son mimics his milk yes...!" mahesa said but his son did not want to drink formula milk, from the first birth the baby had drunk the breast milk where the baby might easily move to formula milk.
Amor took over his grandson and he was the one who was carrying him, with great care and affection that amor spilled for his grandson, finally the little Ansel was able to fall asleep too, Mahesa was relieved after she did not hear her son's cry again.
Amor put the little Ansel into the baby box, and he took Mahesa to Mahesa's room. Amor narrowed his eyes to see his son.
"Mom know you're married but who is the girl you married hesa?, why do you have to separate your child from his mother huh? amor asked the boy.
Mahesa has her own reasons why she does not want to love the women in her life.
"From the beginning you tell the truth maybe you won't be angry with him, you won't forbid you from choosing a life partner, you give you freedom, but not like this, hesha, you have hurt the girl you have married, mama is disappointed with your actions!" said Amor was very upset with Mahesa, when asked Mahesa like a statue that does not want to answer people's questions. His mouth is locked.
"Who is the mother of your child?" ask amor again.
Amor sighed and then sat limp on the edge of his son's bed.
"Hard to, like his papa!" amorite
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At this time Husna was walking towards the terminal, he was going to Jakarta on a bus, when Husna walked he accidentally met two friends he had never met again, he had never met again, they haven't communicated in a long time.
"Just...!" chintya shouted, Waving his hand to Husna, Husna heard a familiar voice and turned to look for the source of the voice.
"Husna.it's us!" shilla
His friend approached Husna who again pegged to see his old friends, Husna felt a little relieved because his friends were not hostile to him who had no news during this knowledge.
"God's Masya... Husna.we have been looking for you for a long time, we have finally found you here!" shilla hugged Husna's body.
Now the three of them are sitting in the restaurant, what else the clock has shown the lunch hour, they first eat, what, meanwhile, Husna only ate a little because he was still reminded of his son who did not know how he was doing.
They had all finished their lunch, and now Shilla and Chintya asked Husna for an explanation as to why she had disappeared for so long.
Husna began to tell me about his aunt and uncle who asked him to marry Mahesa so that the debt of his uncle and aunt could be paid off soon, not only that Husna also told about the marriage series that he lived for more than a year, Husna also told how cruel Mahesa who brought her son from her.
"Astagfirullah alhazim.have your husband Uus!" chintya said she felt sorry for her best friend.
"Then?" asked Shilla, wanting to know the continuation of her friend's story, Husna continued her story and until she wanted to find her son and husband.
"If you can tell me what your husband's name is?" ask shilla
"Mahesa Radyta's name!" answer Husna
Shilla and Chintya frowned as they felt no stranger to where Mahesa Radyta was.
"Radyyta!" muttered shilla recollecting that last name.
Shilla took out her mobile phone and she looked for Radyta's name, it's not wrong if the name is the name of a very rich successful businessman, yes, the Radyta family is a very rich family who does not know with that one family.
"This is not, his son father Radyta, his son works as a doctor in one of the very famous hospitals in Jakarta, what else the ability of the doctor that can not be said anymore, doctor Mahesa Radyta!" said Shilla saw to Husna about her husband is very famous, so far Husna did not know about her husband that she knew from Mahesa that if he was a general practitioner just plain, so far, but it turns out that her husband is very famous among the people.
"I can ask for an address where she works no!" husna said he really wanted to meet his son.
Shilla nodded and noted on the address paper where Mahesa worked.
"I'm willing to find my son first yes, thanks you guys still want to be friends with me!" said Husna hugged his two friends, Husna said goodbye to his friends to look for his son to Jakarta.
"Bismillah Husna, surely you can meet your children and husband!" chintya cheered when Husna wanted to board the bus that would take her to Jakarta, Husna nodded as she waved her hands at the two friends.
"I need to be able to find my son, wait for my dear mother, you'll pick you up!" inner Husna
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