The Unacknowledged Seed
The opinion changed

Ayunda left alone only escorted by the driver to the house of Mishel. She was really embarrassed for Mishel and her mother because she had often said that her son would change slowly but in fact appeared before them alone not since that day. Finally today he decided to no longer force the son to marry a woman as good as Mishel who did not deserve to be hurt again.

The plan was to convey it to Mishel and her mother but the husband forbade it. Gerry said he wanted to extend his own apology to them and spoke carefully so that neither side would be hurt. The two of them had also thought about what to do next because Mishel and her mother could not possibly live in the neighborhood anymore if the marriage was nullified.

"Madam, we've arrived" said the driver.

Ayunda daydreamed all the way until she was unaware that they had arrived in front of Mishel's house.

"Oh yeah, I'm going down now. Please bring the things that are in the trunk" Ayunda ordered.

When the woman went down as usual the neighbors would immediately see her with a full glance. Ayunda wonder why they like to know other people's business. Though he was sure that Mishel and her mother had never done that to them. He tried to ignore their existence and still walked to the small house.

Although faint Ayunda could hear what they were talking about but she did not want to look for trouble with those who were not comparable to her. Not because of his wealth but according to him only good people can be comparable to him.

After knocking on the door, someone opened the door.

"Mommy?" Mishel was surprised to find her future mother-in-law already at her doorstep. Because last night the woman said that her son who will come and again is still too soon from the scheduled hours.

"For my boy, sorry to surprise you for coming so suddenly. Marco had a sudden meeting so you left with mamah today. It's okay, right?" ask Ayunda with a painful heart.

"Oh yeah, it's okay, Mah." Mishel smiled at the woman. She was even more uneasy because the middle-aged woman often said unnecessary words of apology. Since the woman was innocent, she was actually very good to Mishel. "Please enter Mah, Mishel did not know Mamah would come now. Mishel will be ready now."

"There's no need to rush, mamah deliberately came sooner so we can relax."

Ayunda was already sitting inside the house alone with Fira's mother accompanying her. Mishel was changing clothes.

"Thank you so much Ayu's mother, you always bother to bring us a lot of things. I don't know how to repay your kindness."

"Call Ayunda, Ayu or Ay only Ma'am, may I call Mbak only. Let us be more familiar. No need to worry because now we are a family."

"Yes Ay—Ayu." Fira's mother was still stiff and felt strange with that familiar call.

"Oh yeah, tonight my husband wants to invite you to dinner together. Does Mama have time? Actually there is something we want to talk about our children's problems," said Ayunda.

Mother Fira nodded. There was a hint of anxiety haunting him, could there be a serious problem.

...

They're already on their way to the hospital. Ayunda was happy to see Mishel wearing the clothes she bought. Indeed, actually Mishel is very beautiful only so far covered by her simple appearance but if we can see it she is much more beautiful heart.

"You're so beautiful today, you're so happy you want to wear clothes you buy." Throughout the journey Ayunda did not stop grasping or rubbing Mishel's stomach affectionately.

"Thank you Mah, this is because the clothes you choose are very beautiful."

"No, not because of her clothes but because you are beautiful. Not only the outside, but your heart is also beautiful. Mama can feel it even if we've only met for a moment." And your son will definitely regret wasting a woman as good as you want, Ayunda continued in his heart.

"You could, but I think you're much prettier. When I was young, I was very beautiful. It still looks pretty."

"You praise Mamah, look your face is full of wrinkles like this. And soon to be a grandmother. It doesn't feel like you're old."

"No Mah, you still look young" said Mishel who was slowly not too awkward anymore to the woman.

Ayunda rubbed Mishel's head. Luckily he will have a grandson born from a very good woman like Mishel. He hoped that his grandson would not bring his father's vices.

"Oh yes, it's okay." Ayunda tried to smile and shifted her gaze forward so that Mishel did not see her grieving.

Actually Mishel can feel if the woman is not okay but she does not show it anymore. Mishel felt it was not her realm to know more about Ayunda's affairs. They have not even officially become in-laws and daughters-in-law.

They arrived at the hospital and without having to queue, Mishel could immediately be checked by a doctor.

"The price is about five weeks. The size is still very small. Everything is healthy and no problem. Just keep it well by eating a healthy diet and taking vitamins and pregnant milk so that the fetus grows well."

Ayunda was very touched to see the picture of the fetus on the monitor screen. He even kept a picture of her. He did not expect that he would finally have a grandson, after a long wait for the presence of new family members.

"Thank you son, thank you for keeping him." Ayunda knew it must have been very hard for Mishel who was not married when she found out that fact. Ayunda is very grateful that Mishel still maintains her fetus well and holds her accountable.

Mishel was also moved to see Mamah Ayunda crying. He was very happy because later his son would have a very good grandmother like Mamah Ayunda.

...

Marco lost his mood after seeing his mother disappointed in him. He should have been happy that he no longer needed to marry the woman but his heart said something else. Maybe his decision was right to cancel this marriage or he will regret it later.

Nah! Marco will have no regrets because he is still convinced that this child is not his flesh and blood. But why did his mind not calm down, not to mention behind this he often dreamed about the little boy who called him papah.

"Fuck, let's play."

"Father, I love Papah"

The shadow of the voice of the little boy made his sleep not soundly these few days. It may be a sign that the child is his son but he is trying to deny it. Thinking that it was only because of the trouble that was happening to him made him delirious.

While daydreaming, his secretary came knocking on the door.

"Master, there's news from WO that the wedding invitation is ready. They told me to come here because she said the lady said to throw it away. They're confused so they want to ask you."

It turned out that the Mamah was not messing with his words. He really won't force her anymore.

Marco sighed, if he continued it now he was not so sure he could have the marriage either. Yes, maybe canceling it is the best option.

"Tell them, just follow Mamah's orders" Marco said.

"Master, but why? What about the wedding?"

"There will be no marriage. It's also good that there has been no announcement of the wedding so I don't need to clarify to the media about the cancellation of this marriage" he said.

Sean was astonished to hear that, wasn't this marriage highly anticipated by the Madam and the Great Lord but why was it suddenly void. Ah yes, then what about the woman who is said to be pregnant with Mr. Marco's child.

"Are you really not going to marry Mister? Are you going to let the child be born without a father?" asked Sean who was curious. Instantly he got a sharp glare from his superior for already daring to ask.

"You don't have to ask much, my mother decided to cancel this wedding so there's nothing to do with me."

At the same time, two of Marco's friends come to visit and overhear their conversation.

"What! abort?" askthem.