That Other Woman, My Mother
WLIM 3

22.12

Nayra half ran from the taxi he was riding to Aldo's workshop which was also the residence of the man. Nayra's two hands hung her head so that the drizzle that came down from this afternoon did not wet her body.

Arriving there, Nayra saw his car that Aldo was wearing. In everyday life, Nayra is taken to the hospital or take a taxi. Anything given Nayra from Aldo happy with him.

"Ah, thank God, Mas Aldo is home." He had been thinking no-no when Aldo could not be contacted since the last time they communicated. Aldo has a habit of getting drunk if he has a problem with it.

For a moment, Nayra flicked her wet clothes before knocking on Aldo's room door. This workshop Nayra bought in cash tempo from her friend who happened to move to a bigger place.

Two years ago, Aldo at PHK from the company that hired him, then Nayra supported Aldo who wanted to open his own business. With hope, his business flourished and after marriage, their finances were stable.

"Maas ...." The door was unlocked and Nayra could enter freely. "... let's eat mal—"

Nayra was stunned to see a woman there. Wearing sexy clothes, for a moment the woman managed to make Nayra suspicious. The woman smiled sinisterly with raised eyebrows, as if to mock Nayra.

"Mrs ...?! Medium—"

"You remember coming here, Nay?!"

Nayra turned to the source of the voice which was none other than Aldo. Her boyfriend just came out of the bathroom. Bare-chested and only wearing trousers.

"Mas .. There's Mama. How come you're not wearing clothes?!" Nayra awkward. Although Aldo is the future daughter-in-law of the woman sitting on the single sofa, but isn't that disrespectful?

Mama Ana looks ordinary, even she seems to enjoy. That makes Nayra uncomfortable.

"Don't switch the subject, Nay!" Aldo yelled at Nayra. Aldo's angry gaze hit Nayra without mercy.

"What are you here for, huh? Wanna apologize? Then deny it again tomorrow and will you repeat it again? That so?" keep Aldo on the same note. Tall and snapping.

"Mas .. I really don't mean to break our promise. But the circumstances forced. I know for myself, right, how do I work?" Nayra advanced closer, grabbing Aldo's hand which was immediately brushed aside roughly. Nayra's eyes shook in shock at Aldo's treatment of her. All this time, Aldo had never roughed it up, even harsh words had never been at all, even though they had a big fight.

"You can say that every time you come in after a mistake, Nay! But so far as I've seen you never seriously apologized to me. What do you think I am exactly? A useless man because my job is less than yours? That so?" Aldo shifted his position further. It seems that Aldo was really upset with Nayra to the point of reluctance of giving Nayra a chance to explain her true circumstances.

"I never thought of you that way, Mas .. I appreciate you as my future husband." Nayra came back closer, her face looking clear.

"Here you go, Nay .. I'm tired of all this! We have to overcome this unhealthy relationship. I want you to think about your mistakes, and then fix them. I just want you to be more attentive and spend more time for me .. That's all! I don't need money or anything. That's all." Their gazes met, "Can?!"

Ana had seen the commotion of the two people in front of her with eyebrows raised next door. It seemed ridiculous to see Nayra begging for forgiveness to a man. Just as she had pleaded with her husband, so as not to divorce him and marry his mother Nayra.

Although she had to endure tears when she had to help raise Nayra, Ana could at least still live comfortably under the financial auspices of her husband. Although blatantly, her husband is more affectionate on Titi—ibu Nayra.

"Stop Nay's! Don't touch me with your hands! I'm sick of you!"

Once again Aldo shook his hand with all his might to make Nayra slam and fall. Ana laughed behind her hands. It felt so good to see Nayra tormented like this.

"Akh ...!" pekik Nayra, when she felt her legs slip along with her body that twisted and slammed.

Nayra tried to stand up, but failed. His legs seem to be sprained.

"Stop came here again, Nay! Until you can reflect on your mistakes and prioritize our relationship!" Aldo grabbed the car keys and pulled Ana's hand. "Come on Tan, I'll take Aunt home!"

Nayra gasped, then turned towards the door where her mother was forcibly pulled by Aldo. "Mas ... don't go! Let's finish this up! My ...!"

Nayra's tears rolled down her cheeks. Unable to stand on her own, Nayra crawled towards the sofa. Thanks to resting on the padded chair, Nayra managed to lift her body and drag a step out chasing Aldo.

"Mas ... wait, Mas! Listen to me first! I—"

However, Nayra's screams were not echoed by Aldo, who has now driven to a busy highway.

"Maas ...." Nayra's hand was stretched forward, his steps dragged after Aldo's car. I wish that man would still hear it. Or at least, Aldo pityed and stopped and took him into the house again.

Without Nayra noticing, she had reached the highway, amidst the raging rain. The water that was just spatter this afternoon, has now fallen into a large circle and is hurting the skin.

Nayra did not care, Aldo's car was still visible, his lips still shouting to call his name, so because of forcing, Nayra accidentally moved her sprained legs.

"Akh!" Nayra's soaked body collapsed on the road, and made the motorist behind her, stop abruptly.

The sound of the wheel squeaks and earthy horns. The light flashed brightly highlighting Nayra's body which was unable to stand.

"Hey! Do you think this is the path of your ancestors!"

Nayra turned her head when she heard a familiar voice in her ears. "Doctor Leo?!"

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One first, yes .. want to go to Om Nuga. Last afternoon was busy making preparations for tomorrow's mother's day at the school bocil 😌