The Wife You Divorced

The Wife You Divorced
The arrival of Adnan


"Hello. Assalamualaikum."


"Wa'alakiumsalam. I'm sorry Mr. Zaki because I've been interrupting your time these nights. I just wanted to ask, did Mila take my son to your house?"


"Yes. Mila did bring her son here."


"Mr Zaki . I called Mila, but Mila's number was off. Can I talk to Mila for a minute."


"Do you know what time it is? you think Mila and your son haven't slept? they're already asleep. If you want to talk to Mila, it could be tomorrow morning. Don't stay up this night."


"Sorry Mr. Zaki if I have interrupted your break. I just want to ask my son. Because I'm worried about him."


"Yes, he's in my house with his mother Mila."


"Yes, then."


"Adnan, you shouldn't be selfish. Let Aluna go with her mother. Free them to meet. You are now married. Just focus on your new life. Just give Aluna up with Mila."


"Sorry Mr. Zaki. If that's the case I can't. Aluna is my son. And I am obliged to support him. If I hand it over to Mila, I want to be told what my son will eat. He'll be abandoned. This is my business with Mila. You have no right to interfere in our personal affairs. Because you're not Mila."


"It's hard, talk to you, Adnan. I just give you the best solution. So that you do not bother taking care of your child. Because such a small child, it still needs its birth mother."


"Yes, sir. Once again forgive me if I have interrupted your time. Assalamualaikum."


"Wa'alakiumsalam."


Tut Tut ...


The phone line was cut.


Zaki breathed deeply. It's free for him to talk to Adnan. Because Adnan is so selfish. He never wants to lose anything. He always wanted to win by himself and never wanted to hear the advice of those around him.


***


The sun this morning, it was already shining brightly. Mila is in the kitchen now. As is her routine every morning, cook and prepare breakfast for Holy Mother and Zaki.


"Hemm really smells Mil, the aroma is smelled to the mother's room," said the Holy Mother as she approached Mila.


Mila turned to look at the Holy Mother and smiled.


"Holy Mother. Holy Ma'am tumben really clock like this is neat. Where are you going?"


"Mom's plan is to come to the office with Zaki. There's an important event in the office."


"Mas Zaki is ready?"


"He's still in the room."


"Oh." Mila mangosteen while continuing her frying activity.


"Mil, tomorrow you want to go out of town" said the Holy Mother as she poured water into a glass.


"Out of town? is there a task?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Sama Mas Zaki too?"


"No. My own mother went there. Mostly the employee's mother's trust. If Zaki's coming, who's gonna run the office."


Holy Mother then drank half a glass of water. After that he stepped into the living room to wait for Mila there.


After all the cooking was done, Mila then served the food on the table.


"Mil, is your son awake? she wants to go to school?" ask Holy Ma.


"Not knowing Mom. Mas Adnan seems to be very angry with me Mom, because I've brought Aluna with me without her permission."


"Yes, justin. According to the mother, Adnan was indeed a very selfish man. I've only seen that model Mil's man."


"That's Mama. I was afraid to meet Mas Adnan. I'm afraid to take Aluna to school."


"Not to be afraid Mil. Your man is his mother. After all, if he didn't meet at school, he would have come here as well. Yesterday's man just came here and shouted in front of mom's house "


Mila was shocked when she heard the Holy Mother's words.


"What's right, Mom? So Mas Adnan was here yesterday?"


"Yes. Said the next-door neighbor. But since he knows you're not here, he's gone again."


As Holy Mother and Mila chatted, Zaki walked down the stairs. He then stepped into the dining room and sat mingling with his mother.


"Are you ready, Zak?" ask Holy Ma.


"It's Ma."


"Eat first Zak. This Mila's been cooking a lot."


"Yes Ma."


Zaki looked at Mila.


"You eat Mil all the time" said Zaki.


"I'll eat it later. I'm gonna wake up my son first."


"Oh yes. Please."


After preparing breakfast for Zaki and Holy Mother, Mila then walked to her room to wake Aluna up.


Mila smiled as she saw Aluna was up and sitting by her bedside.


"Aluna" said Mila.


Aluna turned to look at Mila and smiled.


"Mama."


"Are you awake, baby?" mila said as she walked over to her son.


"Udah from earlier Ma," replied Aluna briefly.


"No, I didn't go out of my mom's room."


"I'm ashamed Ma. I just lived here."


Mila flung her body and sat down by her son's side.


"Who are you ashamed of? the same Holy Mother? you should not be ashamed and afraid of him. He's a good guy. Although she is no one Mama, but she already considers Mama like her own family," explained Mila while rubbing Aluna's hair.


"Yes Ma."


"Today you're going to school, right?"


Aluna shook her head and looked at Mila.


"I don't want to go to school. If I go to school, Papa will pick me up. I still miss Mama. I still want to be here with Mama."


Mila smile.


"All right then. Mama doesn't mind if you stay here. So did Holy Ma'am and Om Zaki. Now we're out yuk! Om Zaki and Holy Ma'am are waiting for us in the dining room."


"Yes Ma."


Mila then took her son out of the room to meet Holy Mother and Zaki in the dining room.


After finishing her breakfast, Zaki and Holy Mother got up from her seat. They are ready to go to the office.


"You're leaving already?" asked Mila while looking at Holy Ma'am and Zaki alternately.


"Yes Mil. It's noon," said Zaki.


"If you're the same Aluna wants to eat, just eat Mil. After you've eaten, you can finish the dinner table."


"Yes, Mom."


Mila, Zaki, Holy Mother and Aluna stared at each other when they suddenly heard Adnan's screams from outside their house.


"Mila...! Mila...! out you Mil...!" exclamation Adnan.


"Mama, it's like Papa's voice" Aluna said. He looked terrified when he heard his father's baritone voice.


"Yes dear. You wait here first. Let Mama go out to see your Papa."


"Yes Ma."


Mila hurriedly came out to meet Adnan in front.