THE HEIR'S BEDMATE

THE HEIR'S BEDMATE
Chapters. 137. Teresha Decision.


A week later. Today is exactly two weeks after the submission of the conditions that Leo gave to his parents.


For the past two weeks, Teresha really thought about the conditions that the son gave her. And he made a decision.


For 16 years he had forsaken his flesh and blood, despite being a donor in the home where his son was raised, it would not be enough to make up for all the wrongs he had done.


Teresha is 35 years old. Age that is mature enough, it is time to make decisions that do not hurt his loved ones. By no longer thinking of yourself.


In this world, Teresha only had Leo. Both of his parents have long since died. He did not even have siblings, despite having cousins, they also had their own lives.


Teresha picked up the phone in the handbag she was carrying. Then find someone's contact name.


Sighs slowly. The woman also called the contact number. After three times the ringing. A masculine voice sounded greeting from across the call.


“Hallo, Te?” Gentle Damian speech.


Yeah, Teresha called Damian. She wants to talk to the man who was her husband.


“Hallo, Dam. Can we meet? there's something I want to talk about.” Teresha asked directly at the point.


“Hmm.. when?” Ask the man.


“Later night. I'll send you the address where we met.”


“Sure.”


Storing the phone back into the bag, Teresha who was sitting on the work chair, also leaned back.


His sight looked far away. Leo's face flashed through his mind. Teresha really wanted to hug the teenager. Channeling all the longings that have been hidden.


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At nightfall, after clearing her desk, Teresha rushed to the place where she made an appointment with Damian.


Still with work suit. The 35-year-old woman drove the car at a moderate speed. A 20-minute drive away, he arrived at a five-star restaurant.


Teresha deliberately chose the starry dining place, in order to choose a closed place to talk together.


Waving his feet into the door of the restaurant, a nervousness suddenly approached him. Feelings like the first time to have a meeting with a man. He had met Damian several times lately.


“Table on behalf of Teresha Hadi.” He said to the waitress who greeted at the door.


He was also directed to a VIP room, which he had already messaged.


The deg!!


Teresha's heart raced faster, finding Damian inside. The man who had been looking down read the menu book, raised his head, saw who had come.


Their views instantly collide. Locked for a few seconds, the man turned his face away, calling the waitress who was dropping off his ex-wife, ordering food for the two of them.


Silence surrounded the private dining room, after the departure of the waitress. None of the two took the initiative to start a conversation.


Five minutes later, Damian opened the conversation. Staring closely at the woman sitting before him.


“What do you want to say, Te?” Ask directly without making small talk even if just asking for news.


“Mm...” Teresha sighed softly.


“Dam.. It's about the terms that Leo gave us.”


Damian looked at Teresha's slightly lowered face.


“What's up?”


“A—,”


His speech was interrupted, when a waitress came by pushing a trolley containing food that had been ordered by Damian.


“You still remember my favorite food?” Teresha asked as she looked at the dishes presented on the table.


“You still love this food?” Damian turned around to ask a question.


“Ya.”


“I don't think you want to eat this food anymore. Because you used to refuse my gift.”


Teresha was only able to shake a little. They then eat quietly. Without chatter, only the sound of cutlery was clashing on the plate.


Nearly 20 minutes spent on all the food, and dessert dishes. Damian asked again what his ex-wife wanted to talk about.


“I, I agree to the terms that Leo gave us.” Say it while looking down, while playing fingers that are linked to each other on the table.


“There are still two weeks to think, Te. I don't want you to make a decision because of forced.”


Chief Teresha shook her head. Her heart was set on marrying Damian. Although the love had not yet grown, he wanted to atone for the sin to the son.


“I've thought well. Let's get back together for Leo. We are both adults. It does not matter what we feel, the most important thing now is the happiness of our son.”


The woman again breathed.


“At least, with us back together, Leo wants to be nice to us. He's all we have right now.”


Damian tried to digest every sentence spoken from Teresha's lips. Until he can conclude, they get back together just for Leo's sake. Not because of love.


“Try to hold your face, and look me in the eye. Say it again, if you want us to remarry.” Damian's orders.


Slowly, Teresha straightened her face. Look ahead, until the net collides with Damian's.


“Say.”


“Damian Wicaksana, let's remarry.” Said the woman loudly.


“You didn't bring a ring to propose to me?” Ask the man chuckling.


Teresha was so angry, she turned her face away. It was like he proposed to the man.


“I'm just kidding.”


Silence is back. The two men were busy with their own thoughts.


“Have you really thought about it? I don't want you to regret it later. I don't want any more farewell.” Damian.


Teresha nodded.


“I've thought about it carefully. As long as I can live with my son, I will not regret.”


Damian nodded. He understood that the woman did not love him, and he would never force his will again. Let that love grow with time.


“Then, when are we going to meet Leo to tell him?”


“Hmm, tomorrow until the day after I still have work that cannot be left behind. I'll let you know after my work is done.” Teresha.


Damian nodded back.


“Can I do the hawking?” He asked in a little ruddy interlude.


Teresha's brows furrowed slightly, but a moment later her head nodded. They need another approach, right?


“We do need to do that, so as not to look stiff in front of Leo.” Said the woman.


They also returned to talking. Until I don't feel time passing.


“Let's go home. Looks like you haven't changed your work clothes?” Damian asked as he scanned the former's appearance.


The woman chuckled. “Ya, from my office directly here.”


“What is it so like to meet me?” Damian Temptation. Teresha did not answer.


They also walked out of the VIP room. Damian asks Teresha to wait for him for a while, because the man will pay the bill. Teresha agrees. He was waiting for that man.


Scanning every corner of the restaurant, Netra Teresha accidentally sees Edward and Laura enjoying a meal at one of the tables.


They looked so happy, with Edward being so attentive to his wife. Sometimes they look to feed each other.


“You are very happy with your wife, Ed. Therefore, there is no reason for me to expect you anymore. I'm going to start all over with Damian and Leo. I hope I can be happy like you.”


The woman was monologuing, without her realizing Damian had been behind her. The man heard what Teresha said.


“Ayo?”


Teresha jerks.


‘Since when is Damian here? Did he hear my words?’


“Since when—


“Newly.” The man cut quickly. Then lead the ex-wife walked closer to the couple Edward and Laura were.


“Hai, Ed, Laura.” Damian greeted first. Make the couple look.


Laura who already disliked Damian's gaze to him when he first met, also close her seat to the side of the husband.


“Last late dinner?” Terka Damian, because time has shown at 9 p.m.


“Ah, no. My wife is pregnant, she's so hungry. Usually eat at home, but tonight he craves to eat meat in this restaurant.” Edward was without asking.


Edward's words slightly pinched Teresha's heart.


“Wah, then congratulations to both of you.” Damian reached out to the couple, but only Edward returned the favor.


“Congratulations, Ed. Laura.” Teresha also reached out, but this time it was Laura who greeted her that she did not want her husband to come into contact with the woman.


“Thank you, mbak Tere.”


“Then, continue your dinner, we excuse you first.”


Edward and Laura nodded simultaneously.


“What mommy so doesn't want me to come in contact with her?” Edward asked with a smile.


“Yes, papi is only mine, won't I let that woman expect papi again.”


“I don't want to either, mommy. I’m yours, for a lifetime.”


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