THE 2ND MAN
Chapter 09. Just Need my Son!

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There was a knock on the door as we were relaxing in front of the television. I who was sleeping on my mother's lap immediately went to open the door. I saw a clock on the wall that showed at eight o'clock. Who's gonna be hosting these nights?

Chequek!

"Mom" I saw my mother-in-law standing at the door. Behind him is Ryan.

"Nja," said my mother-in-law with her flat face. Ryan was silent.

"Go in, Mom, ma'am." I let them both in first.

"Hum, sir." I shouted to my parents. Father and mother appear to be stirred from within.

"Eh there's a guest, let's Bu, Yan please sit." Mother let them sit. We all sat down at last. But until a few minutes passed, no one spoke. Making the atmosphere in the living room feel gripping. Until my mother-in-law started the conversation.

"Actually our intention is to come here to pick up Dusk sir, ma'am. Forgive my son for what he did to Dusk yesterday. Maybe Ryan's having a scare."

"I'm sorry Nja, sorry, ma'am." Ryan looked down.

"Actually you have often heard your treatment to Dusk Yan, but you choose to be silent and do not want to interfere in your household. This time, my patience is over. Which parent would be willing to see her son hurt, what else by her own husband."

"Sorry sir, Ryan promised to change Ryan's bad habits."

"Sorry Nja." Ryan walked up to me and sat down next to me. "We're going home, right?" Persuaded it. I just looked down too. The tears that I had been enduring had finally escaped as well.

"I'm afraid of mas. If I'm the only one you hurt, I can still stand it. But not with my son!"

"I'm sorry, he's my son too. I beg you to go home, shall we?"

"Actually if Dusk isn't pregnant I won't pick her up either." Said my mother-in-law sniffling.

Jem!

"Bu Retno is a mother, should be able to keep the word. What if it's behind?" Said the angry father who immediately made my mother-in-law speechless.

"It's Mom." Ryan said when he saw his mother would say again.

"We're going home, Nja." Just talk to Ryan again. I looked at my father and mother in turns without a word being said from my lips. But my father and mother seemed to know that I was asking her opinion.

"Mother and mother are up to you. Because the one who lives it is you. But if one day something like this happens again, you'll know where to go." Speak to your father wisely. My mother had just been quiet. But her tears had already explained how hurt she was to see the state of her son.

I decided to go home with Ryan and my mother-in-law. Although this heart hurt like in the words, but the future of my son is much more important. I don't want my son to be born without his father. What if he grows up and asks his father? What do I have to answer? That's all that's on my mind right now.

At ten o'clock in the night we arrived at the residence of Ryan's parents. I immediately wanted to go into the room, but my mother-in-law's words stopped me.

"So that wife should be able to take care of the husband's disgrace. Don't tell me a little bit of ngadu." I could only sit down and then go into the room.

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