Traitorous Love
Chapter 89 Meeting the Children

Samara POV.

Mas Syaka resumed the delayed journey. Because I don't want to accept being my husband anymore. But for now, I'm trying to keep up with the game. So that I can meet my three children.

"Darling, Chelsea and I are divorced. So now you will be my only wife, and the lives of our children will be happy. If the three of them see us living together, like we used to," said Mas Syaka while looking at me, and told me about his divorce from Chelsea.

"I don't care about your divorce with Chelsea, and don't expect me to live with you again" I said in my heart, throwing my face away.

"I miss our time together, baby." Mas Syaka kept talking to me. But I still ignored his words.

"You don't keep quiet, I'm like talking to a statue. If you keep quiet like this," said Mas Syaka while holding my hand.

"I still love you, Ra." Mas Syaka raised my hand held by him, and it seemed like he was going to kiss my hand. I who did not want to be treated like that, immediately released my hand held by him without taking out a word.

Mas Syaka, who seemed to be upset with me, made him stop his car again.

"Listen to me, Samara! I'm doing all this, for the sake of our three children who want to see their parents live together like they used to. So I beg you, forgive my old mistakes, we start all over again" he continued. To take him back to being my husband.

"The broken glass will not be as whole as before, even if you try to fix it," I replied in a heart that was increasingly upset by his current attitude.

"If only I had met my three children. I want to leave him soon. Because I am tired of hearing his words," I said to myself, who was lazy to listen to Mas Syaka's words.

"Darling, don't keep quiet. You have to believe what I say, I won't wish you any more. Come back my wife, we take care of our three children together. I still love you, Samara Ananda Putri.

"Here you are, quickly meet me with my three children," said I who finally chimed in his words. Because I was getting annoyed at his words, which kept trying to melt my heart. So that I could talk to him, and he kept saying he still loved me. After what he did to me, forgiving him was easy for me. But to be back with him like he used to be, I'm sorry I don't want to fall in the same hole.

"Well, I miss hearing your voice. We haven't been this close in a long time, do you remember? When you're away from me. You always call me. Because you want to hear my voice, and right now, I want to hear your voice too. That's why I kept talking to you so I could hear your voice. So I beg you, do not keep quiet, yes" said Mas Syaka who began to tell me about my relationship with him in the past, while looking at me who was sitting next to him, and he told it all with a happy smile.

I let out a long sigh and threw it away violently, wanting to feel like my hand was closing its mouth, which continued to talk about the past that I did not want to remember anymore. But for now, I can't do it. I had to hold it all down, to be able to meet my three children.

"I miss the times we were together in..."

"When did this get? If from then the car stopped continuously," I grumbled annoyed him, and immediately cut off his words.

''You are impatient, want to refer to me..."

"Yes it's true, I can't wait to be.." I cut her words again. But, for this time. I did not continue my words. Because I was afraid that Mas Syaka would tell me to get out of the car, without meeting me with my three children.

"Meet my three children. But that doesn't mean I want to talk to you," I told you in my heart.

"Hurry up Mas's way," I told Mas Syaka. To start the engine of his car, and bring me to meet my three children.

"Dear, baby" he said, turning on the engine of his car again, and resuming the stalled journey.

"Huuuh, I have to be extra careful and patient in dealing with this kind of situation," my inner self while wasting a heavy breath.

This time Mas Syaka did not talk to me anymore. And until finally, the car driven by Mas Syaka stopped at a house far from downtown Surabaya.

"Where is this?" I asked Mas Syaka. Before I got out of the car.

"This is our future home with the kids, baby." Mas Syaka answered my question with a sweet smile.

"Iiikh is so confident of you, Mas." I muttered in my heart, who was utterly fed up of hearing such a remark.

"Yuk we get out of the car. To meet the children," he asked me.

"It looks like I'm going to have a hard time. If I take my three children out of this house," I murmured inwardly.

"Honey. Don't stay there, he says he wants to meet the children" said Mas Syaka as he pulled one hand.

"It doesn't need to be like this" said I who immediately released my hand held by Mas Syaka.

"Don't be shy like that, soon you and I will be married in this house." Mas Syaka took my hand again, and brought me into the house.

"Mas Syaka was very confident, who else would marry him?" my mind that does not like to be held by my hand by him. But for this time, again I was forced to let my hand be held by him.

When I entered the house, I saw my three children sitting in the living room pensively, maybe the three of them were waiting for my arrival.

"Mother.." shouted my three children, who called me as they ran to me.

"I miss my mother" my three children immediately hugged me.

"Mother also misses the three of you," replied me who did not want to release the embrace of my three children.

"Finally you managed to bring him here too" said my former mother-in-law who came to me, who was hugging my three children.

"I told you mom. If something like this is easy for me, ma'am." Mas Syaka chimed in his mother's words with a triumphant smile.

I immediately let go of the hugs of my three children, and approached my former mother-in-law.

"Tell me! What was the purpose of you two kidnapping my three children?" I asked Mas Syaka and his mother, staring intently at the two of them in turn.

"I didn't kidnap my three children, but the three of them wanted to stay with me in this house" replied Mas Syaka.

"Mother I want to..."

"The three of you would want mom and dad to be back together, wouldn't you?" Mas Syaka quickly cut off the words of my three unfinished children.

My three children nodded their heads, smiling. But I saw the smile of my three children, as forced and not at his will.

"Samara let's change your clothes. Because today you and Arsyaka are getting married" said his mother Mas Syaka as she pulled my hand, and took me away from the living room.

"Let go!" I asked my former mother-in-law, who held my hand very tightly.

"I've told you so many times, Mom. If I don't want to be your wife anymore" I shouted while trying to release my hand held by Mas Syaka's mother.

"Mother.." said my three children, and when the three of them would run to me.

All of a sudden, people came inside, and they immediately prevented my three children from coming to me.

"Bring the three children inside, and you don't have to change the woman's clothes. Quickly marry them both," said a man I did not know at all, and told a man who looked like a ruler. To marry me to Mas Syaka.

"I don't want to marry her again" I shouted.

"You don't want to, you have to remarry your ex-husband..."

I was shocked to see the person who chimed in on me. Because that guy just walked into this house.