Sweetest Scandal
Betraying each other

Amee greeted Randu who came out of Sapphira's room with a smile, as if nothing had happened between them last night. He did not even care as Randu ignored him.

"Are you leaving?" Randu nodded as Sika asked. "alright. Be careful!"

Sika did not mind Randu for anything, knowing that his daughter-in-law chose to sleep in Safira's room instead of her own.

"Your husband is still angry?" Sika approached the silent Amee. "Reg, Am. Mama's sure you will too if you know that Randu did!" Sika patted her daughter's shoulder gently and went to Safira's room.

Sika saw that her grandson was already fragrant. He knew, Randu did it, his son-in-law bathed Sapphira. "You're taking a bath with papa again?" sika asked as if Safira would understand her words.

He felt his life become so happy and calm. During this time she was enveloped in anger because of the actions of her second husband, to have children from other women.

He felt Sapphira present indeed to be a remedy for all his anger. The thing that used to be always done, at this time he had started to leave. Spent a lot of time on his grandson.

"You miss your mama, son?" Sika watched Safira who was playing her pacifier with a sad look. He knew, never the slightest bit of attention was paid to Aileen. His hatred was ingrained, even until now. However, seeing Sapphira who was similar to Aileen made him feel sorry for the tiny baby.

"Ah, Grandma forgot. Your mama is here!"

Sika went to Amee who had just entered and brought a drink for the baby. "When are you going to do this?"

"I mean Mama?"

Sika sighed softly. She let her daughter hold Safira and sit on the sofa to feed her. "Mama knows you love your job. But why did you never go there again?"

"I want to calm down first, Ma," said Amee without looking at Sika.

"You want to prove to Randu that you and Seto are not related?" Amee nodded. "alright. Up yours. Mama feels you can solve your own problems anyway. Mama please don't have the same impact as Sapphira."

"I know!"

Sika no longer said anything. He chose to be quiet and pay attention to the interaction of his son and grandson.

"Ma ...."

"What's wrong?" Sika looked at Amee who seemed uncomfortable at this moment. "You can say anything to Mama. You know, don't you, Mama always supported you?" Amee nodded and returned Sika's smile.

"Maybe it's time I told Mama!" Sika stared fixedly at Amee without intending to interrupt. "I actually love Seto!"

"Geez, Amee!" Sika's voice rose after hearing her daughter's words. He calmed down and said slowly, "Are you sane? So what's all this time? Why do you accept Randu if he loves another man?"

"Mama knows Seto for herself. I've asked him to change a lot, I've said many times that I love him. But still can't. He's comfortable with his orientation!" Sika discovered the honesty of Amee's gaze.

"For that I can't let go of Mas Randu. Although I don't love him, but he loves me and that's enough!"

"You ... my God, I didn't think I had a child who used the kindness of others!"

Amee smiled cynically and then came back saying, "I'm like this because of you. Mama also survives the same papa because it needs comfort and wealth. Mom doesn't love me anymore. I know it. Then why would it be a problem if I did the same?"

Seeing her granddaughter crying, Sika takes over Safira from Amee despite being banned. "Now you go out and clear your mind," Sika told Amee.

***

Amee greeted Randu who entered their room wearing thin clothes and fitting on his body. Showing his curves, even Randu could see Amee was wearing nothing but the clothes attached to his body. However, Randu seemed to have no appetite for what Amee presented and walked past him.

"Mas, I'm glad you're finally in the room again!" Amee did not care about Randu's cold demeanor. He hugged Randu from behind. Close up their bodies and inhale the greedy scent of Randu's body.

He nodded and went to the bathroom. Ignoring Amee who looked down and cried.

Only a few moments in the bathroom and when he came out was again blocked by Amee. The woman seemed to have lost her pride. He took off his clothes and showed his body.

"I know you always ask first and you're angry because of that. From now on, I will ask. I'm gonna be an aggressive woman."

Randu flinching, he noticed Amee's mess and wrapped the towel in his hand on Amee's body. That disappointed the woman.

"Don't humble yourself like this. I never play with my words. We're getting a divorce!"

"I don't want to, Mom!"

"Why? Shouldn't you be happy that nothing is getting in the way of your relationship?" Amee. He wiped his rough tears and approached Randu who was picking up clothes in the closet.

"Mas, I told you what you saw back then was just a misunderstanding. I'm the same Seto there's no connection whatsoever. We're best friends and you know it!"

Randu let out a rough sigh then faced Amee. "I don't care what you say, which I know you've betrayed!"

Amee. He grabbed onto Randu's hand and grasped it tightly. "Mas, there must be a reason why you're like this, right? It can't be because of what you saw once!"

"Aileen!"

Randu turned his face away as Amee looked at him fixedly. "I beg you, Mas. You don't pity Safira? Now that even Aileen had gone far, who would take care of the child? We promised, Mas, same Aileen that ki–"

"Enough!" cut Randu. He pulled his hand. "I hope you can accept the decision I made. For Sapphira's trouble, she'll come with me!"

"Why do you care about my sister? There's no way he's your son, is he?"

Randu cleared his throat slowly. He wanted to say if it was Safira his son, but seeing how chaotic Amee was making him choose silence.

"Because I don't want Sapphira to be a barrier between you and that man!" After saying that, Randu chose to leave the room.

The man even forgot his purpose to their room for what and returned to Sapphira's room.

In contrast to Randu who felt calm when with Safira, Amee made their originally neat room become so messy like a broken ship. He was so angry at Randu's refusal.

"Amee, what's going on?" Sika opened the door and saw the mess her daughter was making and tried to calm her down.

"It's all because of Aileen, Ma!" amee in Sika's arms.

"Why your sister? What's he doing?"

Amee did not answer and continued to cry. "Am, answer. Do you know anything?" Sika broke her embrace. He held onto Amee's plain shoulder firmly. "Mama's aircrew!"

Instead of answering, Amee was crying louder. She ruffled her hair and brushed off Sika's hand. "Mama get out of here."

"So. Mama doesn't want to!" reject Sika.

Amee looked at Sika fiercely and then stood up in distress. "Am, what's wrong with Aileen. What did he do to you like this?"

"Mama out. I'm gonna take a shower!" amee said with great emphasis, then walked into the bathroom and closed the door hard.