THE BEFORE WE DONE
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"Non, I'm sorry there's a guest in front who's looking for Non Nanda." Said Ms. Amir to Nanda who was sitting with Ayla and Aryo in the television room.
Amir's mother named Ning is now Ryu's nanny. While Mr. Amir became Security with Mr. Amin at Aryo's house. They are very happy to work for the Aryo family, because the Aryo family treats them very well and a decent salary. Even as a sign of Nanda's gratitude to them, Nanda bought them a house in his village, so that if one day they want to retire, they will have a house if they want to go home.
Aryo and Ayla glanced at Nanda.
"Who's Bi?" Ask Nanda.
"I forgot to ask, Nope. A Man with a little boy."
Nanda nodded, "Thank you, Bi." Nanda stood up from her seat.
"Let Papa befriend." Aryo Sahut.
"Mas Pras, There.." Call Nanda in disbelief to see Pras and Disya come to his house at night.
"Mommyy..." Disya runs towards Nanda and Nanda hugs her as well.
"Mommy?" Ask Aryo.
"Pa.. Later Nanda explain." Said Nanda who saw the confusion on Aryo.
"Mommy why don't you go back to Disya's house again? Mommy is the same as Disya for Mommy to fall." Disya continued to be in the lap of Nanda, because now they sit together in the guest room.
"Sorry Nan, Disya does not want to sleep, Disya says kangen and wants to meet you." Kilah Pras is lying.
Nanda rubbed Disya's head, "I'm sorry Mommy, Sya."
"Mommy's the same as Disya?" Tanya with her signature lisp.
"No, Honey.. But Mommy already remembers where Mommy's home is. Mommy's coming home to Mommy." Nanda tried to explain.
"Wouldn't Mommy go home to Disya again? It's not Mommy's kid anymore?"
Nanda's heart was filled, he really loved Disya, "Mommy is still Mommy Disya, Disya can play when to go to Mommy's house."
Ayla followed the guest room with Ryu.
"Hi beautiful boy." Sapa Ayla's.
He just kept quiet and hugged Nanda.
"Mommy, whose baby's sister is that?" Ask Disya.
"That's auntie Ayla's baby sister. Is that where you want to see?"
Saya nodded, though,
Nanda held Disya closer to Ayla.
"It's so funny the baby's sister." Say it with sparkling eyes.
"Mommy, Disya wants to miss Mommy at Mommy's house, okay?"
"Of course you can, but Disya must first let Daddy ya."
"She, Disya just wanted to meet Mommy." Pras said, whereas in his heart he hoped Disya would really stay at Nanda's house, so that Pras could meet again tomorrow with Nanda.
"Mas, if I may Let Disya stay here, tomorrow will be a holiday week."
"Don't you bother Nan?" Ask Pras.
Nanda smiled, "It's okay, Mas. I miss Disya too." The answer.
"Well, tomorrow I'll be here again to bring Disya's change of clothes."
"Rather Pras." Call Aryo.
"Yes Om."
"I want to say thank you because this slama is taking good care of Nanda. Forgive me for not having time to go to your house to say thank you to your parents too."
"It's okay Om, I understand the condition of Om and Nanda who are in a lot of trouble. My parents understood it, and they even sent greetings to Om and Nanda." Reply Pras with courtesy.
Nanda permission to bring Disya into his room because from then on Disya continued to yawn. After Disya said goodbye to Pras and kissed Pras' cheek, Nanda immediately brought Disya to her room followed by Ayla who had first entrusted Ryu to Bi Ning.
While Pras, still chatting with Aryo in the guest room, plus Regan just returned from the hospital, making Pras more comfortable lingering at Aryo's house.
"Mommy, Mommy's kamal is so big." Saying Disya who is now lying on Nanda's bed.
"Likes to?" Ask Nanda.
"She wants to go on a transparent here can ya Mom?"
Nanda smiled and rubbed Disya's head which made Disya slowly close her eyes and fall asleep.
"She really likes you, Nan." Ayla.
"He's very close to me, Ay."
"Why can Disya call you Mommy?" Ask Ayla.
"When Mas Pras found me, he thought I was his Mommy who had come home. Disya is still thinking I'm her Mommy, and I can't bear to not agree with that. I see Disya like I see myself, Ay. It takes the figure of a mother, so I don't mind if Disya thinks I'm her mother." Obviously Nanda.
"Doctor Pras seems to like you." Ayla started to open up a conversation about Pras.
Nanda shrugged her shoulders, "I can't forbid others to like me, Ay. I'm not a perfect woman, I don't want to re-establish a relationship with any man."
"Nan, you can't be like that. Life must go on, Nan."
Nanda shook her head, "I just want to focus on my divorce first, Ay. After that I want to focus on the company and Papa. I no longer want to be lulled by the comfort that men provide."
"How about Disya?"
Nanda looked at Disya's sleeping face, "In the course of time, Disya must have understood that I wasn't her Mommy. But if Disya wants to continue to think of me as her Mommy, I'd gladly accept it."
Ayla looked at Nanda who was now much changed, there was no more cheerful Nanda, there was only Nanda with her deep sadness, disappointment that made Nanda more mature."
***
"Liv, how can you pay the rent for this apartment, doesn't the King now never give you any more money?" Ask Sarah to Olivia.
"Oh that, yes, sister, I'll go to business with my friend, buy and sell diamonds with my friend." Olivia is lying.
"You're diamond business?" Ask Sarah again.
Olivia nodded, "Yes pretty sister."
"Great, sister Sarah seems to be starting to suspect me. I have to make Bang Raja take back Brother Sarah before Sister Sarah knows that I am the mistress om-om and complain to the mother or bang Raja." Olivia Mumbled.
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The next day, Pras looked cheerful, he whistled down the stairs, his heart was happy because today he would pick Disya up at Nanda's house which means Pras could meet Nanda again.
"Inget Pras, Nanda is still the wife of people" said Linda jokingly.
"Haissh Mommy.. Yes Pras tau Mam, Pras there anyway want to pick up Disya." Answer's relaxed.
"Your son is an excuse. Nanda's bed-neck tomorrow must have brought the name Disya deh." Irwan Cibir.
Pras laughed, his parents were very aware of the nature and character of his eldest son."
Breakfast with Nanda and his family. Aryo really likes Disya because he thinks, Disya is very chatty to make the house crowded.
"There's no need to go home, just stay here with Grandpa." Aryo.
"Pope.." Screeched Nanda.
Aryo laughed, "Papa can't wait Ryu big also so crowded this house."
Ayla and Regan smiled,
"It looks like Dr. Pras likes Nanda, Pa." said Regan who sat percis in front of Nanda.
"Re, what the hell!! just gossip guys." Nanda throws Regan with an orange that Regan catches.
"Non, there was a guest last night, Dr. Pras." Bi Ning.
"Take Bi in here, for breakfast together." Aryo Sahut.
"Pope.." Nanda started to misbehave.
"It's okay, Nan." Answer Aryo.
"Ciye-ciye groggy." Ledek Regan, Ayla immediately elbowed Regan's stomach as a signal to stop her jokes.
"Regan!!" peekkik Nanda's.
Pras soon arrives and Aryo tells him to sit next to Disya, who is sitting next to Nanda.
"Let's doctor Pras, breakfast too." Aryo.
"Thank you, Om." Pras Reply.
Inevitably, Nanda took the fried rice to Pras plate.
Regan, Ayla and Aryo just smiled and glanced at each other. Pras was clearly the one who reviewed the smile and continued to pay attention to Nanda.
After breakfast, they continued to chat in the television room.
"I don't want to go home, Dad. Grandpa said, Disya Disten lives here."
Aryo laughed, "It's okay if Disya wants to accompany Grandpa here."
Robi comes to get the files Nanda needs.
"So tomorrow you're going back to the company? are you ready to meet the King?" Ask Aryo.
Nanda nodded, "The divorce papers have been prepared by Pa's lawyer, tomorrow Nanda herself will give them to Mas Raja."
"What if the King refuses to divorce you, Nan?" Ask Ayla.
"I don't care, Ay. After you get the divorce papers, I'll get them out of the office." Answer Nanda.
"Your share will return when you return to the company, Nan" Robi said, handing Nanda the file.
"How about Mas Raja's shares?" Ask Nanda.
"The King's stock is not permanent, which means you can withdraw it at any time." Bright Robi.
"I'm going to return Mas Raja, his mistress and Olivia to zero again." Nanda paused his sentence, "Free Bang Raja's account, prepare evidences of embezzlement of company funds, Mas Raja must return the funds he embezzled or they go to jail." Tell Nanda.
"You're not going to report it to the police, Nan?" Ask Ayla.
"Wind, Ay. I felt like I wanted to put them in prison, but I remembered that innocent little baby, I didn't want to charge Haris' father. Let God punish them, I just want to teach them a lesson, take all the assets they have, I want them back to their origin, have nothing."
After their conversation is over, Robi bounces to go home, Aryo goes to the room to rest, Ayla also goes to the room to breastfeed Ryu and followed by Disya as well as Regan. While Nanda and Pras, they are now in the back yard.
"So you're going to start work tomorrow?" Ask Pras.
Nanda nodded, "I'm Papa's only son. It is impossible to continue to rely on Ayla because Ayla herself has a business that she also has to take care of."
"Miss.." Call Pras.
"Yes." Yeah." Nanda looked at Pras.
"We can still meet, right?"
"Of course, Mas. We'll be friends, we'll see you later." Nanda's reply emphasized the word friend in the sentence he said. Somehow, when Nanda said that there was a feeling that he himself could not understand.
"Yes, we're friends." Pras tried to accept it, he wanted to slow down and not force to approach Nanda. Pras wants Nanda to finish her divorce and she will approach Nanda again.
Pras' answer made Nanda's heart not care, somehow Nanda had a fear if Pras to really just consider him a friend. But Nanda's own mind also does not want to have more relationships. Nanda's heart and mind were not in line.
"I'll take Disya home, sorry if I burden you with Disya, Disya is so used to you."
"No, Mas. Don't think like that. I don't mind if Disya still thinks I'm her Mommy. Disya can stay here anytime she wants Mas, drop her off here if Disya wants to come here."
Pras just nodded and smiled faintly. "Slowly I will give Disya understanding, that you are not her Mommy."
Degs..
There was an uncomfortable feeling when Pras said that, Nanda said. Nanda loved Disya very much and wanted Disya to be her son.
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