Stabbed Sister Kandung

Stabbed Sister Kandung
Chapter 232


After making sure Zidane left from there, the woman immediately went up to the bed to hug the body of Haidar who was still asleep and lulled in the dreamland.


"sad Mama said yes first tomorrow, we play again."whisper the woman's place in her son's ear.


And it made the 2-year-old little boy immediately squirm because he might be bothered by what Asmirandah did, and it made Asmirandah, who was, instantly chuckled small at how cute his son was at this moment.


But soon, there were tears flooding the beautiful face of the woman.followed by the sound of sobs was heard.


Really Asmirandah wants to turn the clock around and stop the time for a while ahead, because she does not want to lose her precious moments together with Haidar. because a lot of time has been wasted without seeing the development of his son.


However, what you want to say is that everything has already happened and also can not be returned as before.All that can be done by Asmirandah at this time, is to fix everything.


"euumm."Asmirandah gasped in surprise when she saw her son writhing while stretching his muscles.


Hurriedly, the woman immediately got down from the bed. Because Asmirandah was afraid, if later Haidar opened his eyes, then the little boy would definitely be fussy and not allow him to go home. while his current position was, it was still not safe.


"why are you being chased by a demon like that?"asked Zidane when he saw the behavior of his ex-wife who looked rushed when stepping foot.


Making Asmirandah who heard that immediately turned to the source of the sound.


"i'm just afraid Haidar will open his eyes.if that happens, then I will definitely never be able to go home because Haidar definitely doesn't want to part with me."the woman said without looking at her interlocutor.


Not because it was disrespectful, but Asmirandah felt very weak if she had to look at the man.


"hmmm fine then."after saying that, Zidane immediately went into the room.the sweet-faced man had to ascertain whether his son really woke up or not.


While Asmirandah, the beautiful woman immediately stepped her feet to approach Ajeng who was in the living room.


"aunty can we go home now?"asked the woman in a hurried voice.


Making Ajeng who had read the magazine, immediately stopped his activities.then, stepped his feet to approach the woman.


"why rush like this? is there a problem?"asked the middle-aged woman with a full-fledged facial expression.


Asmirandah immediately shook her head. "no aunt. I just don't want to, if later Haidar woke up then I would be hard to go home." said the woman with a sweet smile.


Making Ajeng who heard that, immediately nodded his head. because it was what would happen later if Haidar woke up and saw his mother leave him.


"all right then. It's better now that we'll just leave before the boy opens his eyes."Ajeng immediately stood up and stepped his feet in a hurry to get to the main door of the house.


****


Currently they are both in front of the gate of the building.and occasionally Asmirandah will look back. Because indeed, the woman has not given up on the departure at this time.but what to say, what to say, all that he had to do so as not to complicate matters.


"huuaa!! Mama!"


Asmirandah immediately gasped in shock when Indra heard her, catching the sound of a child crying very loudly coming from inside the building.


Ajeng who heard that seemed silent, because indeed the woman was not so clear when he heard the voice of his grandson.


"we'd better get out of here soon.before Haidar really forbids you to go."after saying that, Ajeng immediately took Asmirandah away to go to the Prakoso family residence.


****


Meanwhile, in the room, the little boy was seen crying bitterly because he did not find his mother beside him.


"Yahuoaaa! Mama!"the longer, the screams from the little boy became more and more so, and it made Zidane, immediately overwhelmed. because indeed the man never saw his son until like this.


"let us take care of him sir."lucky, two of Haidar's nannies immediately came to the room and immediately hugged the little boy's body tightly.


"want Mama!" the whimper from Haidar certainly makes the heart of Zidane feel tremendous pain.but what to do? because there was nothing that the man could do.


hopefully this suffering can be overcome quickly! zidane's mind is sliced with grief.


Then, feeling unable to bear the sight before him at this time, the man decided to go out, because indeed he did not know how to calm a small child, it's been handed over by the nannies a long time ago.


***


Asmirandah came out of Ajeng's car with a feeling so lethargic.the woman went straight into his house.but before that, he opened the skin mask that was still perched on his face. almost, Miranda forgot about it.


'huh Good thing I remembered it.' His heart breathed with relief.


Unconsciously by the woman there was someone who was observing them with a strange smile rising from her lips.then without a second thought, the woman immediately decided to take a picture. Then send it to someone.


****


"where did you end up Sheila?"Asmirandah gasped as the beautiful woman found the voice of someone very familiar.


Making slowly but surely, the beautiful woman immediately returned her body slowly and found the old woman sitting in the family room.


"emmm a.I..."


"She just came with me." Suddenly, Ajeng appeared from behind.


Because the woman thought, if Ajeng will thwart and dismantle everything.


"where are you guys from?"asked the old woman while looking at the two with a confused look.


"buy the food that Zidane will bring to one of the parlors in the country."with his leisure, Ajeng said that. the words alone made Asmirandah immediately round her eyes and looked at her former father-in-law with a look of disbelief.


'is he going to reveal all my secrets?'asmirandah's mind was starting to get restless.


Ajeng who saw that, instantly gave Asmirandah a code for him to behave calmly.because the middle-aged woman, would never do such a reckless thing.