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"yesterday I left my son alone in my momi's house, actually I was not willing to leave him alone Because my son was always with me, from when I had not divorced Vina, since I had not been divorced, when I could go, she was always with me, because Vina didn't care so much about our son, she was too busy with her own pleasure.
this was the first time I went alone without Bhishma coming with me, when I was in my room yesterday I had the chance to think about taking Bhishma with me, but after I saw how the new Baby Sister momi's choice was so fond of Bhishma, and seeing my son so close to her I was steady to go alone.
as I was going down the stairs to the living room I saw her playing with Bhishma like a real mother and child, she was so patient with my active son,at that time I also briefly remembered the incident some time ago when we prayed in one of the mosques, I unconsciously thrust my hand in front of his face, he seemed surprised and what made me ashamed was his saying that we were *yet Marham*, yet*,
when I arrived at the family room I immediately invited everyone to go to the airport, on the occasional trip I glanced at him for some reason when I saw him my heart became calm and I also wanted to indulge with him, too, a feeling I never felt even though I loved Vina but I never felt this feeling.
as if my eyes and my heart were reluctant to get away from him, when I said goodbye to my family, he patiently clasped my little child's hand, when I hugged Bhishma before I left, I wanted to hug and kiss her, but at once I remembered the incident at the mosque, which immediately embarrassed me.
only two weeks later she was at momi's house to babysit Bhishma, but it felt like she was the mother of Bhishma because of her closeness with my son, it really made my heart calm to leave Bhishma at home with her, she was five years younger than me and Vina but her motherly nature defeated Vina . Dila was the name I introduced when I first met her.
I don't know what I'm feeling right now, whether it's love or something but I'm honestly not ready for a new relationship, because my divorce with Vina is new,and again what if I expressed my feelings to Dila if she would accept me, who's already a widower son of one"
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Arya realized from her daydream when her cellphone rang, she saw the name on the screen written momi name .
" Hello mom Aslamualaikum"
" dear wa'alaikumsalam, how is it sampek" asked momi in sebrang
" my mom, I haven't been to the hotel very long" Arya replied as she walked towards the hotel bed
" Alhamdulillah if so, do not forget to eat yes" said momi cat gave a banquet
" ok mok, ohh yes mom where Bhishma" asked Arya Karna did not hear the voice of her son Karna usually when his mom called even though he was in the office of Bisma was always crowded
" oh she's still in Dila's room, just woke up and as usual she doesn't give Dila a centimeter away from her" replied momi cat at length
" does he not ask me" replied Arya Karna feeling forgotten by her son
"no "answered a short momi that made Arya more curious about her son
" mom can give me Dila's e number" Arya pinta in an excited voice
" for what" asked momi pura to feel confused, even though on the phone she felt happy because Arya began to open her heart again.
" no mom, let's just give it" said Arya lazy to respond to her mom
shortly after turning off Arya's phone, momi cat vigorously sent Dila's number to Arya via chat .
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the sound of chat notifications that indicate incoming chat, Arya immediately opened Chat from momi and moved Dila's phone number to her phone, after which Arya directly contacted Dila via video call.
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Arya whose video calls continue to be rejected by Dila is increasingly eager to punish Dila
finally that call to the side, Dila who was already irritated raised the call.
" Assalamu'alaikum" replied Dila short and pointed her phone camera towards the ceiling
without seeing the face of the penelvon,
" wa'alaikumsalam" Arya replied no less short
then the silence of Karna Dila did not want to look at Kamara's cellphone and talk, until Bisma who had noticed Dila took the phone screaming
" papi" said Bisma while developing her smile, Dila who heard Bisma's chirping was surprised and immediately looked at the screen of her phone.
"Hay dear," Arya replied as she held back a smile looking at Dila's panicked face
" dear what I said, "Dila wants Bhishma with what she just taught
" achalamualkum papi" Bhishma who remembered what had been taught Dila immediately practiced it
" wa'alaikumsalam yes Allah is the son of papi Pinter really" replied Arya sparkling Karna Dila has taught good teachings to his son.
bisma then told him everything he did with Dila until he fell asleep with Dila's postel still on, Dila then took his phone because he thought Arya's video call had been turned off Karna already, but he was surprised to see the face of Arya who was so handsome
" why not immediately raise my call earlier" asked Arya pura pura angrily
" i'm sorry sir I don't know who telvon father" replied Dila with her shy face adorable according to Arya
" okay, this time I'm sorry, but save my number so that something like this doesn't happen again" Arya ordered with the purpose of the mode
" ok sir" replied Dila, and the video call was over before Arya had taken a photo of Dila while the video call was still going on.
in the evening the whole Candra family was having dinner and talking while laughing
" Dila every day Bhishma can't be far from you huh" asked Papa Candra
" uh no papa sir, I like it because he even sleeps with me" replied Dila with a sweet smile
" wah really" asked Papa Candra who had previously been in the setting momi cat
" if so from tonight we sleep in the room of Bhishma, son, there you will be more free and not too tired" said momi cat
" in my room also do not papa buk " replied Dila while continuing to feed the Bhishma who ate voraciously
" no Dila you move to Bisma's room starting tonight, see your body later get smaller" said momi cat
" well buk" Dila did not want to argue with the two good people that he considered his parents
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