Superku Mama
Mother's Son Banget.

"You mama used to live here, baby. Mama wants to get ready first. We're going for a walk today. You're happy, aren't you?" aletha said to Eril.

Baby Eril is now able to walk even though he is still nine months old, but still limping. The teeth are growing but not yet in their entirety. His thick and black hair imitated his mother. His cheeks are chubby and certainly adorable.

Baby Eril is learning to talk.

Baby Eril smiled at the mother.

"Mama, mama!" muttered.

"Yes dear. Cup cup."

Aletha kissed the baby Eril's head gently.

"Hmmmmm, fragrant!" muttered Aletha while kissing the fragrant baby Eril's hair.

Aletha hurried to change her clothes. Today he's going to Dena's office. There are a lot of things he will take care of with Dena.

When her mother was busy, baby Eril was busy with her toys. Instantly the room was as messy as a broken ship. The toys are everywhere. Cars, legos, boxes are all scattered.

Aletha who was done with her busyness could only smile while shaking her head.

"Well, let's get it straight before we go!" abugn.

They work together to tidy up all the toys and keep them in their respective places. More precisely Aletha who tidied up. But always and always annoyed by baby Eril. As a result they spent an hour playing while tidying up Eril's toys.

"What a long time has it come?" asked Dena when they were empty in Dena's office.

"Yeshaa!" call Eril.

He ran limping towards the mother. Dena immediately grabbed Eril's body and lifted him up then they circled around.

"Great son of a handsome mother!" Dena.

He kissed Eril because he was very anxious. Eril moved his cheek away so that Dena would not kiss him.

"Lho, why don't you kiss her cheeks, baby?" asked Dena smiling.

"Sir. Ndak." answered Eril.

He hugged Eril tightly and was full of warmth.

"I am too. If I kiss her cheek she'll dodge. Maybe he doesn't like it, bun." said Aletha.

"Mother's son is sitting here, baby. This is already preparing food and toys for this handsome mother's child!" Dena.

Her spirit is blazing when she meets this adorable baby.

He sat Eril in the soft chair in his room and gave snacks and toys on Eril's lap.

Eril was very happy. He immediately hugged his new toy and grabbed a snack given by the mother.

"Where is your next move?" tanya Dena started the conversation.

"I don't know the way of his mind, Mr. Bilson. He won't divorce me, Den. Her divorce papers were thrown in the trash and I found her broken. Bilson has ripped it off." said Aletha.

Dena was thinking of a way for her best friend to quickly be free from the arrogant man.

"If the divorce papers matter, we can still take care of it again. That's very easy. Now you need to think better. Want to divorce her or keep her" Dena said.

He did not want to corner or be a provocateur for Aletha. Dena hopes the decision Aletha makes is for the good of baby Eril and herself.

Why do we still live when it hurts? What is the bond of marriage if it is not united in the end? And why defend marriage when there is betrayal?

"I'm ready, Den. Widows are no problem for me. What matters is that I am not tortured anymore. I can raise my own child without expecting it. After all, from the time I started to conceive it until now, I myself fought desperately." murmured Aletha.

Memories of her encounter with baby Eril are now revealed back to the surface..

"Well, if that's your decision. And I hope you won't regret it." said Dena.

"But how, Den? The ownership of shares and all assets are in his hands. How do we find him, Den?" aletha asked worriedly.

"For that one we must prepare a good strategy. We have to hire skilled people to steal the files." said Dena.

Elsewhere, Bilson and Sandra are negotiating one thing. They met secretly without anyone knowing.

Santi was sitting in the cafe waiting for his friend who had promised to come.

"That's not mass Bilson? Why is she with Sandra? He said they had a meeting today at the office but why are they here? Am I samperin or not?" confused muttering.

"But why are they so close to talking? Sandra is his business partner and my best friend. It is impossible for him to betray me." muttered Santi again.

His gaze remained on his friend and lover. They were busy with a very intimate conversation like him. But Santi kept a positive mind to his friend and lover.

Just now Santi was about to step suddenly someone approached him.

"Sorry long. It was jammed in the street." said the man.

"It's okay Tito. I just got here too. It was only about five minutes ago" Santi said.

The cafe waiter came and asked Tito for an order.

"Yes, how are you?" ask Santi.

Tito was busy picking his order.

"I'm good." she replied briefly after the servant left them.

"Well, thank goodness. We haven't seen each other in a long time." Santi muttered.

Tito Kardalis looked at Santi's bead. Their views now converge. Not a single blink.

"How are you?" ask Tito.

He took his eyes off Santi.

"Hmmmm, I'm good." replied Santi casually.

"Are you the S2?" ask Santi suddenly.

"Udah. I'm busy taking care of my graduation. "You'll come at my graduation!" said Tito.

Santi was shocked because suddenly Tito wanted to invite him to his special day. Tito rarely invites him.

"Why? Was it wrong of me to invite you?" ask carefully.

"No. Not that." said Santi quickly.

"Then?" tanya Tito Kardalis.

He frowned while raising his eyebrows and looked back at Santi.

"I'm surprised you're taking me." muttered Santi.

"I'm sorry if I brought you. If you don't want to be okay either. There is no force at all." said Tito Kardalis.

Tito sipped the orange juice that had been located in front of him waiting for his master to enjoy the taste and aroma.

"Lho, isn't that Santi, mas?" sandra asked as they were enjoying a meal at the cafe.

"Where?" ask Bilson.

What he knew was Santi in his apartment.

Is it possible that Santi lied to me? Akhhh, no. Not likely. Wherever that was he was my. Inner Bilson.

Bilson's manic was busy walking around the cafe. He wants to see with his own eyes.