That Other Woman, My Mother
WLEV 09

Nayra only hoped that her legs would recover quickly. Facing the two adulterers requires a strong body and a mature plan. The treasured letter had been in his hands, he only needed time to claim his entire possession back and expel the bully rats from his property.

Nayra came home later than usual shift schedule. It was late when Nayra waited for a taxi in front of the hospital. Repeatedly Nayra checked the end of the courtyard, hoping for a taxi to arrive soon.

"Nay ... !"

Nayra's eyes moved quickly to the source of the voice and were defensive as Aldo was at the end of his vision.

"Stop!" Nayra retreated so Aldo wouldn't reach her. "Stop there! One step closer, I scream!"

Nayra pointed to a security post, a crowded courtyard, and a lobby filled with patient families as well as visitors. Here he has the power, Aldo is wrong strategy if he comes here looking for things.

Aldo raised both his hands to the shoulder, then sniffed—Nayra snorted in disgust. "I just want to pick you up— as usual."

"Owh ...!" Nayra looked towards her parked car. Instantly he thought of something.

"Is it the car tax schedule? I haven't paid taxes for this year."

"What?!"

"I forgot how busy I was, so give me the car letters!" Nayra extended her hand in front of Aldo.

"may ... I want to talk to you. Please don't talk about anything else first." Aldo was actually relieved that Nayra had forgotten what happened yesterday. Although he was afraid of Nayra's threat earlier. But maybe Nayra was too in love with her to forget she had hurt Nayra for years.

So what he did was talk about yesterday as if he was a khilaf. Nayra could again be blamed for her error.

"But taxes are more important, right? Do you want to be ticketed because you haven't paid taxes?" Nayra urged impatiently. He was counting on the arrival time of his order taxi. All he did was run away after the keys and the vehicle letter were in his hands. Well, even if it's only a hundred million, but there's Nayra's sweat.

"Here school!" nayra was impatient.

Aldo frowned, "It could be later, right .. tomorrow I can pay."

"No Aldo! That's my car!" nayra exclaimed in annoyance, but she immediately changed her expression and lowered her raised tone. "I don't mean to bother you. There are also many dependents."

Aldo smiling. "OK-okay! But next year, I pay ya, it's not good if you keep paying."

Aldo's hand reached into his pocket and handed him the car keys. "The letters are inside. I haven't moved it since I left town yesterday."

Nayra received the key along with her phone ringing. "It's okay. Just relax!"

Nayra rushed to pick up the phone and put the car keys in her bag. "I'll answer the phone first, yeah."

Aldo nodded and moved away slightly from Nayra. Despite kepo, Aldo should look like a good man. Nayra must be crammed with innocent and kind image, so that she can easily melt.

Nayra screeched with lips curled. "Stupid!"

Nayra answers a phone call that turns out to be from the taxi driver she ordered.

"Yes, sir .. I'm waiting on the page. Wear black blazer—iya-iya, right. I'm wearing brown pants."

Soon Nayra stepped to the side of the courtyard where the visitor's car and the patient parked.

Nayra's order taxi reached the end of the courtyard, she waved while speaking in a loud voice so that Aldo did not suspect his intentions. Just as the taxi stopped in front of Nayra, she pressed a button on the car key that could completely lock her car.

"Day!" Aldo was surprised not to play to see Nayra get into a taxi that had slowed down in front of Nayra. She did not expect at all that Nayra had booked a taxi and ran away.

Aldo chases a taxi that is speeding away from the yard. He was dumb and felt stupid. "An****!"

He looked at Nayra earlier, paying clear attention, but Nayra's calm demeanor left him deceived. Nayra ran away easily and then she gawked here without being able to chase or find where the woman lived.

"Damn!" Aldo kicked the empty air in front of him, then stomped his legs—frustrated while continuing to curse. "Nayra .. You're looking for trouble with me, apparently!"

Aldo hates that woman. Last night, he didn't sleep thinking and looking for Nayra. But after he thought, this Nayra would definitely forgive him, he stopped and returned to Nayra's house. Enjoy all morning until noon with Aunt Ana much more delicious. But ... all is destroyed because Nayra has devised a plan to take him down.

"After this, he will definitely withdraw money from my account, then the workshop, and lastly the house that was occupied with Aunt Ana. Nayra will definitely sell it." Aldo counting in muttering. Then he rushed to get a cell phone and contacted someone.

"Gue needs money, there is a workshop and a house that I want to sell, but there is no land letter, you can help me?" aldo said to someone across the phone. The man trembled, his hands clenched, it felt like he had never been angry to this great extent. However, he still tried to focus on listening to the information conveyed by his interlocutor.

"Okay, I'm waiting for good news from you!" Aldo immediately switched off his phone and walked quickly away from the hospital. He continued cursing until he found a taxi to take him home.

***

Arriving at the hotel, Nayra immediately discards the card on her phone, then replaces it with a new card. He knew after this he would not be safe.

He did not have a lawyer, but he asked some people who felt they could help secure his property.

First, he had to secure his car. Nayra will sell it. Although heavy, but the car was used for adultery. Fouled Nayra's hard work.

Second, he had to find a place with high security. Maybe Leo can help him find a good home.

"But why Leo?!" Nayra thinned her lips and thought about her chat with Leo this afternoon.

"Did I look cheap to ask Leo to be my lover after what he saw yesterday? Wouldn't he feel like a runaway?"

I don't know, but he has to ask for a compromise with Leo first. He will pay Leo as much as he can.

***

If Nayra is late, Leo also comes home much later than everything. His tired face could not be hidden anymore when he entered and was greeted by a housekeeper.

Edo, who was already wearing pajamas, had even half closed his eyes, rushed up and intercepted his son.

"How's it?" Edo blocked Leo's steps, looking at his son slowly - the goal—ful hope while Leo glanced at him lazily.

"Tomorrow at home at 8pm." Leo yawns. He just wants to talk. Nayra asked him to set the right time. Tomorrow is the ideal. But don't know, hopefully Nayra can go home before that hour.

Edo chuckled happily. "Papa call Chef Clark right now, then."

Leo who rubbed the back of his head to keep his eyes awake all the way to the room snorted. "Nayra's a doctor, she can have an operation at any time!"

Edo is confused, "so Papa should entertain prospective ghosts using the warteg menu?!"

"Nayra is not a difficult woman ...."

"And such a woman is to be cherished ...."

Leo turned his head, looking at his already-pleased Papa with a smile attached to his lips. It was as if this Nayra was definitely willing to be his daughter-in-law.

Edo raised his eyebrows. "Papa makes her want to be your wife, if you still have doubts about Papa's plans."

Leo grunts. Never mind, arguing with that old man would definitely not win.