Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 101

With a thumping chest Edward came to Deya's house. He still holds the steering wheel of the car even though the car has stopped since.

"Why sit down, let's go out" Deya asked.

"What if Dafi is afraid, rejects or gets angry at me for never being around him?"

"Ck stop all those stupid questions, Dafi will be glad you came because you're the father he's been asking all along."

Edward looked over and looked at Deya. "Let's go down, otherwise I'll go in alone."

Edward rubbed his face. "He didn't think Angga was his father, did he?"

"If you don't come now maybe tomorrow Dafi will get Angga as his father." Edward closed his eyes to Deya.

"Show not to be angry, the handsome will be said."

"De, I don't like you joking around like that."

"Sorry cup...." Deya kissed Edward's tense cheeks then looked at him, tilting her head with her cute face. I wrinkle my nose and smile. The thing that always made Edward melt and rub his head.

He was lucky to be able to easily bring Deya back to his life. Deya still remains the same as she used to be adorable and spoiled but mature in her thoughts. He was lucky to have it, he would not get another chance like this if he let go of the most perfect woman in his eyes.

"After this we go home."

"We'll see" Deya answered, opening the car door.

"Cock?"

"Now or not!" Deya then walked to open the gate. Edward got out of the car to get his clothes straightened.

His chest skipped a beat as he stepped into Deya's house.

Mother..," call Dafi to invade Deya. Hugged his waist.

"Nak Angga came here looking for you earlier De," said Ratmi's mother, who had no idea Edward was behind Deya.

"She's bi... Edward's son." Ratmi's mother dropped the broom in her hand. "Well... Yeah...." Ms. Ratmi called Mr. Seto who was inside the house.

Edward approached and kissed Ratmi's hand. "Mom," said.

"How's...." Ratmi's mother looked towards Deya. Deya smile. He followed all his mother's words.

"Who's mom?" ask Dafi. Edward turned his head towards Dafi. Hands out.

"Hi Dafi" he said trembling. Eyes glazed. This was the third time he had seen Dafi, the first as a second clown before he went out of town staring at the boy from afar. However, this was the first time he greeted the child directly as himself.

Dafi waved his hand. "Hi." He looked towards his mother.

Deya squatted tidying up the collar of her son's shirt. "Ehm yesterday Dafi asked me about Dad, right?" The boy nodded. Deya sighed. Busy stringing the right words for the child.

Edward crouched down in front of Dafi. Ratmi's mother held the pole of the house while Mr. Seto had just come out of the house.

"Now I call Dafi's father to come here" Deya continued to look at Edward. Dafi followed Deya's point of view.

"Dad?" dafi looked at Edward. Edward closed his eyes and nodded. Stretched his hand.

"Yes, he's Dafi's father, handsome like Dafi right?" said claustrophobic Deya. The burden in his heart had now begun to lift because he could introduce Dafi to Edward. The guilt of keeping the two men away is now diminishing. He realized that Dafi needed his father. Edward had been waiting for a child from him, let alone the son Edward wanted and dreamed of.

Dafi looked towards Mr. Seto. "Eto's Dad?"

"He's a big brother not Dad, honey," Deya said. Dafi looked at Edward again and approached.

"Dad?"

"I'm your father, son, the father who has been waiting for you all this time" said Edward embraced Dafi tightly. Kiss the boy's shoulder and inhale the aroma. The thing he's been waiting for all this time. The atmosphere became haru for a moment. Deya wiped her tears. He looked at his parents who nodded their heads happily.

"Where is Dad going, why isn't there?" dafi asked after Edward stretched his arms.

"Dad worked far away so he did not accompany Dafi" Deya explained. Dafi nodded, hugged his mother again and looked at his father.

"Sorry, he's not used to it yet" Deya said.

"It's okay."

"Son Ed," call Deya's father.

"After three years we meet again."

"I'm sorry, Dad, for making your life difficult." Edward's down.

"It's easy to support and take care of each other." Seto's father smiled and took his son-in-law in.

Edward looked at Dafi, the boy still hugging his mother's legs and still hesitating to approach Edward. Edward smiled wryly.

They then went inside the house. Edward saw the condition of Deya's house that was still not neatly arranged perfectly.

"We just moved in a week so it's not finished in order2, not to mention Deya's father was busy taking care of Deya's wares at the shophouse. Fortunately there was Raihan who helped after school," said Ms. Ratmi.

"I also didn't expect Deya to be this successful, either" Edward said looking at his wife proudly.

"He has an advanced online business even yesterday he said the Governor came to visit his stand," said Mr. Seto then told a long story about Deya's business. Edward actually knew just pretended not to know and tried to respond to Deya's father's story well. Ms. Ratmi herself prepares dinner for the family with Deya.

"We order satay, yes, mother only fried fish the same vegetable cooking earlier."

"As for Mom," said Deya, making drinks for her husband.

"How did you and her suddenly get together?" finally Bu Ratmi could not bear asking about this matter to Deya.

"Mas has been out of sight for two days, I'm worried and I look at him. Turns out right, we talked and I followed Mom's advice to come back."

"So follow Mom's advice or do you miss her?" ledek Ibu Ratmi on very son.

"Ih, Mother." Deya's face was red. Ratmi's mother laughed.

"Mom's glad you're back because you look good. After all, Nak Edward is also seen as a responsible man who loves family. You'll regret letting go. It's just that I'm worried that the problem will repeat itself."

"Bismillah, Mum. Father said the origin of caring for and supporting each other can all be overcome. I used to not believe in myself and Mas Ed very much, but after getting to know him and seeing his sincerity and undone love, I was convinced by my choice to stay with him."

"Mom will always support whatever you choose."

Deya hugged her mother. "Thank you, Mom, for being there for Deya all the time."

Edward himself was still staring at Dafi who was sitting together with Mr. Seto playing the toy cars in his hands. Occasionally glancing towards him.

"Father Eto," call Dafi.

"It's Sis, it's Dafi's father." Dafi looked closely at Edward and then looked again at Mr. Seto.

"Sir, Dafi wants milk" said the boy.

"Oh yeah, I forgot to bring a lot of food and drinks. I also have a lot of toys just forgot to bring them here."

"Toy?" repeat the spirit of Dafi.

"Yes, there's one still in the car. However, I've also prepared a room full of toys for you." Hearing the many shiny Dafi eyes toys.

"Dafi already had a lot, that is," pointed the boy at the toy that was strewn across the floor and a large cardboard box containing the child's toy.

"Well, you're right. That's so much, um I can see," said Edward happily, the boy began to respond.

"Can." Dafi began to show Edward her toys. "It's a train, Mom bought it for Dafi's birthday yesterday. Nice, right. It's a little yellow car, Eto's father," Dafi looked at his grandfather, "eh, I bought Dafi."

"De, please get the snacks we bought earlier on the street."

"Well, God why did I forget too" said Deya.

"Oh yeah, why don't you bring Nak Zahra too? He was from here, too."

"Kaka Ara" repeated Dafi. Deya and Edward looked at each other.

"Zahra here?"

"Yes, every day he comes here, doesn't he ever say anything to Edward's son?"

Edward shook his head. "She lives with Mom and Dad."

Dafi took out a box of army toys. Hand over to Edward, "Gift from Brother Ara." Edward smiled happily and was relieved. Zahra seemed to have loved Dafi as her sister.