The Season of Love
Mother My Son

On the way home, Nindya still did not think about the Eagle. Especially regarding her finances, should Nindya ask now? Although the Eagle looks not a user, but who knows if he's a drug dealer on campus? What's wrong with knowing the student's financial background before it's too late.

The eagle paid the hospital fee and gave the money to his mother for continued control. Buy clothes in a well-known brand that costs ten times the price of the usual interior, and also pay for his home groceries.

At the homestay act like a generous boss, treat the meal, plus have to wrap a lot of food for the house. Not to mention the gorgeous sporty swimsuit that only opens slightly on the back but is not a shame for covering her upper thighs. According to Nindya the price is definitely not cheap considering she is very comfortable when wearing it. There is still a famous brand batik dress in Yogya that is very liked.

"El, can I ask you something?"

"Hm, what?"

"What did you pay for all that food?"

"Monthly hawker money," replied the lazy eagle.

"Trus, how'd your money run out?"

"Go home, ask for something extra."

"It's always like that every month?"

"Sometimes. Oh yes you immediately I drive you home huh? You still need a lot of rest" replied the Eagle immediately dodged.

Nindya stared at the Eagle's face for quite a while before returning to ask, "That's not a little money. The hospital fee and the money you gave to my mother later I changed, as well as the money you used to buy this swimsuit and dress that I was wearing!"

"The hospital and the money I gave to my mother cost my son, and I don't think it's paid off because he's still troubling his mother. You are still not healthy, still bleeding and still need several times control to the doctor. About swimwear is the same as batik, consider it a substitute for the gift you returned yesterday," replied the Flat Eagle. Didn't mean to bring up Nindya's wounds let alone deliberately discuss them.

Nindya exhaled heavily, running with her mind. Sometimes Nindya feels that the Eagle is so mature in matters of responsibility, sometimes it is much more annoying if it has dealt with the attitude of the playboy.

"El, you're still a student, money is still asking parents, you shouldn't waste money that way. I have more money, El! I have a salary and savings, too" said Nindya carefully.

"You don't know me out of context as a student, Miss Lecturer!" The eagle smiled faintly without looking at Nindya. "You need to know, I don't mind paying for all the mother's needs from my son, I also have personal money from climbing walls, athlete's allowance and others."

The money that Eagle spent on Nindya was only nominal, perhaps only half a percent of what his mother had, which has now moved entirely to her only child, the Eagle.

Even if the Eagle asked his father for a monthly allowance, it was because he was a child, and still in college. It is the obligation of parents to finance education, feed and facilities on him. A god who only met big children can enjoy his father's money, let alone Eagle?

Nindya held back her tightness and tears from falling. "But your son is no more, El! You know exactly what happened."

The eagle nodded faintly with an injured face, his voice low as he spoke. "Yes I know, but I gave him a name. Elnin, regardless of gender, I wish her happiness there, with mom. I've never negated such an important thing. Nor will I forget that I ever had a child with you even though she was never born into the world. To me, you're her mother because she grew up in your womb for only a few weeks! It will forever be so even if you marry Daniel later."

Nindya was stunned, her tears spilled without being prevented. The phrase Eagle hurt his ego. After all, Nindya also did not intentionally lose her fetus. She was determined to give birth to him, even if it was without a father.

The eagle let his lecturer dissolve in weeping and sorrow. However, as soon as the car got in front of Nindya's house, the Eagle pulled the woman into a hug. "I didn't stop by, just take a break soon after!"

Geez? Didn't the Eagle know that Nindya needed a friend to share her wounds? Would that young man have the heart to leave Nindya alone like he was in the hospital?

Not knowing what to say, Nindya just shook her head weakly. His head suddenly ached, the expression of the Eagle's heart pierced his conscience. Had it not been a miscarriage, she would have been the mother of her son the Eagle.

Nindya got out of the car with a chaotic feeling. His time with the Eagle seemed to pass so quickly. The eagle came down just to help bring some food parcels that Nindya ordered at the cafe.

"El ...," call Nindya lirih before actually entering the house.

The eagle hugged Nindya, put his chin on top of his head and began to speak softly. "Don't cry! Everything has happened, you have also decided the next step for us. Our affair is over, what happened all day was just an outlet of my longing. I never forced you to love me because there was Daniel who was more everything than me!"

More everything? Not particularly. The eagle understood that handsome and well-established were attached to Daniel. But Eagle is confident that physically he is also handsome, even more attractive than Nindya's fiancee. The matter of established Eagle does not look to have money because he is only a student, not the CEO of a large company or a tie worker who every month has a salary like Daniel.

Compared to Daniel, the Eagle might only lose one number. Especially if it is not a loyal affair with women? But the Eagle will fix it soon, he will build Nindya's trust to fall on her.

On the other hand, the Eagle is also trying to make Daniel equally disgraceful about women, Daniel will fall into the arms of Sandra, with the aim of destroying Nindya's trust in her fiance.

Yes, the Eagle may be evil, but he did that not just for himself, but also for Nindya's future. The eagle was too worried that Daniel would not accept Nindya as she was.

The Eagle only hopes Sandra will be a stern test for Daniel's loyalty to Nindya. And Eagle is sure Sandra will succeed with her mission, as will she.

Nindya looked up, not believing her hearing. There was no way the Eagle who used to speak bluntly turned sweet like this. The eagle that Nindya knew was unlikely to budge in such a flaccid manner as he had just said.

"So you're willing to back off?"

"I never said that, let's see tomorrow, the day after tomorrow and the days ahead! I just don't want to be a burden on your mind, you'll want to focus on getting married to Daniel!" replied the Eagle flat, as flat as his expression that made Nindya covered with many question marks.

Concern swirled in Nindya's heart, between happy and sad. "Well, good luck in the race, good luck!"

"Can I still get a cheering kiss from you?"

Nindya snorted, for some reason she felt being played by an Eagle like a kite. Just been pulled again. "My lips are still burning!"

Who cares? Three days without Nindya is not easy, Eagle must be tormented by longing for his lecturer even though he will be very busy.

"This one won't hurt. I promise!" The eagle lowered his head, and for some reason he liked to duck down to kiss his tall Nindya in stark contrast to him. The eagle only realized that he also liked short women. Something that makes the dominant feeling more attached to him.

Usually the Eagle always chooses a tall chick to walk with. Ah ya forget, Eagle has never chosen Nindya before. The woman fell in her arms accidentally, like an angel who fell from space to be found by a riding prince.

The Eagle's kiss was very soft, and it was longer than it should be because Nindya replied to it no less softly. Unfortunately the Eagle had to take off Nindya before the kiss turned hotter and full of desire.

With a heavy heart the Eagle set the distance of their face. His expression was dark and his eyes were as dark as night. "Thank you, I'll see you in three days!"

"Be careful, El! You have to win!" nindya said excitedly. Both of his hands rubbed the cheeks of the Eagle who was still staring at his red face.

The eagle smiled charmingly, "Yes, it must indeed win. Good night, good night, Miss Lecturer!"

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