Son Kos At Home Next door, My Husband's Affair

Son Kos At Home Next door, My Husband's Affair
POV Ricko, he's your son


I started the morning better, feeling relieved after making up my mind to live my life together with Dila, not thinking about anything else. Let Susan live a new life with Radit by her parents, I think she loves Radit as much as she loved me. I can see from the way they were together, my Susan is happy.


"For Ricko, we're meeting in Juna's room" Linda said hello and told me about the month-end meeting.


"Alright, thank you Linda." I prepared the file to take to Juna's room. I tried professionally, working well so as not to disappoint everyone including Susan. He paid for my house at twice the price of the money I paid. I think he just wants to help me and hope I get better. I am so grateful to Susan whom I have hurt.


"Alright, everything is clear" Linda told me. I'm glad to hear that my job isn't bad.


"Oh yes, this is the full data about the previous report, as well as other important data that you will definitely need." the man named Arjuna gave me a flash drive. My God, he's the one Clara fired because of me, he's so good.


"Thank you Juna, I'm sorry I didn't know if you got laid off because of me" I said, admitting, yes this would be better than me continuing to be in this office with pride in the shade of Clara. I am a man who has to have self-esteem.


"No problem Mr. Ricko, we can work together" he replied smiling wisely. I nodded happily.


But one thing that made me feel weird, Clara changed.


"Mom Clara, this is this month's report." I submitted the file we discussed with Linda and Juna.


"Oh." he nodded.


"Are you in trouble?" I looked at his face, moody.


"When did you marry Dila?" instead of answering, he asked back.


"Oh... We've been married since I divorced Susan. We made a mistake." I answered honestly.


"Error?" ask Clara.


I nodded, that's how it is, right? "We're trying to start a new life, for my son's sake."


He was stunned, for a moment then his face pias, he took a heavy breath, leaning back tired. "You know, I'm pregnant and I'm giving birth, and I'm raising my son without a husband."


I was dumbfounded listening to Clara's sudden expression. What does he mean, did he think of coming back close to me and getting married and fathering his son?


"I was hoping that you could be a father to Richa without anyone else after we split up because you chose Susan." she lowered her head, and I became even more confused.


"But I'm married to Clara, I'm sorry." I couldn't be the one Clara expected. I thought about me being his assistant now. I hope he doesn't fire me cruelly after knowing I'm married again.


He stared at my complicated face, I don't know exactly what he was thinking. But really, I was learning to be faithful even though it was too late, after I lost Susan.


"Mas.." welcome Dila immediately to me, welcome me home.


"This is the grilled corn." I immediately handed over the grilled corn as Dila wished.


"Let's love." she hugged me, peeked at me many times. "We ate together Mas." he said Gladly, taking me to a wooden bench in the corner of the yard.


"So you checked?" I asked, Dila was able to send me a message.


"He'em. The clinic is Deket here Mas, the doctor is good again" he said with a full mouth, pointing to the side. Luckily I chose this house, a crowded housing complex. There is a clinic and a mini market not far from here.


"When was he born?" I just stroked Dila's stomach.


"Hemm, two more weeks" he replied, chewing the corn. He looks funny, I love him like we were together. Even though it always crossed the shadow of Susan crying because of me.


"Thank God, you're going to be Mom, and I'm going to be a dad" I replied stroking Dila's stomach.


"Hemm.." she smiled happily, there was no concern on her face about labor. I grabbed her, hugged Dila my wife. Yeah, Dila's all I have right now, the mother-to-be of my son.


"Excuse me, sir." someone called at the gate of my house.


"Yes ma'am." I opened the door. I think he's our neighbor.


"Sir Ricko right?" ask the mother.


"Yes ma'am, I'm alone." I replied politely.


"This is me telling Mrs Clara to deliver food." she gave me a bushel.


"Clara Ma'am?" many wonder.


"Who is Mas?" ask Dila.


"Claras. He moved too." I turned to the house next door, right it turned out all the curtains were open. I could see on the second floor balcony a little boy was standing holding on to a carved fence. He was staring at me and Dila as well.


"Mas's daughter?" Dila asked while following my direction.


"Yes." I replied, I waved to the straight-haired little boy. And it was unexpected that he replied to her, she was also smiling, very cute.


"How much money is it?" ask Dila again.


"Two years said his mother." I answered.


From that day on, Clara and I often went to the office together. And he also often invited Richa. Every now and then I see Richa peeking through the windshield of her car, she puts her face and her palms on me riding the bike behind them. I don't know why my heart warms to see his behavior.


"Richa." call me when I'm at the office. Many times I felt being noticed by the girl made me want to get closer to her. Moreover, I know he has no father.


He drew closer to the little doll in his hand.


"Richa is beautiful" I said, clasping her hand. She smiled at me, I couldn't bear it so I hugged her, pecked her cheek.


"For Mr. Ricko, you're asking Mr. Radit into his room right now." as soon as Linda greeted me this morning.


"Alright." turns out they're done honeymooning, I think I'm still jealous.


"Same Mama" I asked Richa.


"Don't want to, Icha come along." she whined tightly around my neck. There's no way I'm taking her into Radit's room.


"Linda, can you ask her to please." I asked Linda, lucky Linda hasn't left.


"Alright." With a little drama I finally left Richa, she cried. Ah let...


I immediately went into Radit's room, even if it was just a little while and it turned out that Radit was going to take me to the factory.


"Rick!" Clara called me angry.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Can't you make Richa cry?" I gulped my saliva, he stared intently. I think he's really angry. Sure enough, Richa was crying so hard, did I hurt her so much?


"From today, you're fired!"


"Clar!" I was surprised by Linda. I immediately followed Clara into her room.


"Go and clean up your stuff." throw it out again.


"Clara, I didn't do anything wrong, why would you do this?" I'm approaching Clara.


"You made Richa cry. And it really makes me hurt."


"Why be hurt, I'm not his father!" I'm angry that I don't like Clara being too selfish.


"Well!" he looked at me, staring in anger.


"You shouldn't have kept him away from his father. So that he is not too sensitive when close to men." I replied ketus.


"You're right." she looked at me in tears. "You know who his father is?" said it.


"I don't know." I answered sitting down.


"You!" point Clara still I don't understand.


"Clar."


"He's your son Ricko!"