TRAUMATISED

TRAUMATISED
EPS. 34. Lea with her firmness.


After the three friends said goodbye, Nara told one of her employees to clean up their food marks. Nara immediately moved to the room that Regan often occupied.


Today the Caffe was not too crowded as usual, Nara who saw it was a little relieved breathing because there was no need to spend extra energy. Long time he sat in the swivel chair and struggling with a laptop is not unusual for him. Because when he was in school he learned very enthusiastically about ICT science.


A few minutes later, he felt something strange in his heart. Apparently, he felt uneasy when he remembered the figure of the man he loved.


"Where are you Regan?"


"That's a damn thing."


"I'll call" said Nara.


He also immediately reached into his phone that was in the Kate Spade branded bag. No need to take a lot of time when scrolling the name he was looking for in the green application.


"Ye meet." and click, call rings.


Nara was happy, because the first call from her was directly adopted by her husband without the need to wait long.


[ 📞 : Hello ]


Nara immediately kept the phone away from her ear. He frowned in wonder because the person who received the phone was not the source of the person he missed. There was a sense of tightness in his chest, yet he had promised to put 100% of his trust in the man.


[ 📞 : Hello. ] greet the woman again


[ 📞 : I-iya hallo. ] said Nara staggered


[ 📞 : Who is this? ] ask the woman across the street


[ 📞 : Who is this? This is my husband's cell phone ] said Nara


[ 📞 : Oh, ..... ]


"Which phone call is it from?"


DEGGS..


When she heard Regan say a word of affection at that time. There was a rumbling feeling in his heart. In fact, now the tears can not be dammed again and decompose by itself. Nara was completely inexhaustible with all of this. She was sure that the voice of the man across the street was her husband. He knew how the voice of the man he loved was.


Nara is now drooping lethargic, laying her head on her hands resting on the desk.


Long he slumped in the room, he digested and remembered every strangeness he experienced. Starting from the wedding photos of those who fell, her husband who rarely came home, her attitude that changed, the, even now suddenly he went abroad to meet clients even though he had never previously discussed the request for cooperation from abroad.


Nara was really dizzy with the events today. Just now he wanted to let go of his longing but ... Ah already! Nara does not deserve to be happy 😅


***


While at the airport, Anna looked at the grinning smile. He was completely satisfied because Regan's phone was in his hands. Fortunately, he was siding with Anna, until now he had managed to pick up the phone from his wife, Nara.


In fact, he was very happy when Regan approached saying a word that was able to find the soul that is 'honey'. Of course it can be made sure Nara is crying bitterly there.


"Dear you are so happy?" ask Regan who basically does not know if Anna has answered the phone from his wife.


"Yes happy dong dong kas want to separate from him" said Anna with a sweet smile.


"You are well." said Regan while scrambling the woman's hair was fat.


"Emm. mas should inget the same promise mas loh." whine Anna.


"Yes, I remember." said Regan.


"It's good." said Anna, closing her body to Regan.


"Yes, we go home yuk. it's like a taxi that's cool." point Regan at the car that leads to him.


"Sorry on behalf of Regan?" ask the driver to be friendly


"Yes, sir, to Jalan Orchid no. 17" said Regan


"Well let's go up" said the driver


They both got into the taxi. Anna, who was in spoiled fashion, kept her head on Regan's shoulder. And Regan looks to be grappling with her mixed feelings. Between wanting to have Anna and not wanting to let go of Nara.


The exhausting journey made the two of them fall into a deep sleep in a luxurious rose gold room. Regan who hugged Anna and Anna's body tightly hugged Regan look very sweet and romantic.


Both of them had indeed sacrificed the happiness of the female protagonist.


***


While Mahesa he was busy playing with Bu Uti. Bu Uti loved Mahesa as much as her own grandchild. Indeed Mahesa is very handsome, it might even make everyone fall in love at first sight.


Mahesa is also a smart and obedient child. Whether that trait is down from Anna or Regan, a mother must be very proud if her child does not defy.


"Huwaaaaa.. hikssss.." Suddenly Mahesa's cry boomed in Bu Uti's simple living room.


"Oh my goodness, why baby?" ask Bu Uti


"Mamaaa hikss hikss hikss.." Mahesa continued to cry while saying her mother's name.


"Mama? Are you going to mama?" tanya Bu Uti who replied nod by Mahesa.


"Let grandma call first baby" said Bu Uti


"Yes mamaaa hiksss's hikss.."


"Yes grandma calls mom, but Esa don't cry?" asked Bu Uti softly


"Yesa" Mahesa's cries stopped.


Bu Uti immediately took his old phone and looked for Nara's mobile number. Bu Uti is already old, Nara had offered to buy him an android phone but Uti refused it because he did not want to if it had to be adapted to a new phone. Because, learning old school has made it seven grinds what if learning android phone is definitely in the verdict hit by a stroke.


Uti kept calling Nara, but there was no answer from her. Bu Uti was getting confused. He watched the little boy, he seemed to miss his mother a lot. Though from the beginning he nurtured Mahesa, the little boy never suddenly cried hysterically like that.


I don't know how many times Bu Uti called Nara, still no calls were answered.


"Mr. " said Mahesh with teary eyes.


"Eh, what's this?" ask Bu Uti


"Mama." said Mahesa.


"In the meantime, this is Grandma again try to phone mama" said Bu Uti meekly.


"Old." said Mahesa


"Patience is dear." said Bu Uti while peeping the top of the boy's head.


"tuk nek." said Mahesa. Uti who understood Mahesa's words immediately sat on the floor. Followed by Mahesa who made the middle-aged woman's thigh as a pillow.


Bu Uti continued to stroke the top of Mahesa's head, of course making this handsome boy feel comfortable with the simple treatment.


Aggal already Bu Uti wrestled with his phone, it seems to have reached 20x he called Nara but there is no answer from there.


Until finally Mahesa who fell asleep on the thighs of Bu Uti also issued a very fine snoring from her lips. A bright smile instantly rose on the middle-aged woman's lips.


No need to think long, Bu Uti held Mahesa and put her to sleep in the medium-sized room. Then, Bu Uti fell asleep next to Mahesa and began to close her eyes.