Wife President's Deposits
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Edward's heart beat hard as he stared at a simple house with two floors in front of him. The house that Deya and her family live in. The net cannot be separated from the figure of a small child playing with a small ball at his feet.

His eyes were reddened in disbelief at what he saw. The child he had long expected was now in front of him. Not far, just a few meters. He wanted to run and hug her, but not yet. He'll do it when all the problems are solved.

His dream every night about boys is true and that is the reality. Edward cried in laughter behind the clown clothes he was wearing.

Edward waved his hand. Dafi who saw from the courtyard looked towards the black iron fence. He walked towards the clown. Blocked by the gate. Edward moved like a twisting penguin making Dafi laugh and clap. Her loud laughter made Mother Ratmi come out from within.

"Dafi, who are you talking to?" Ms. Ratmi saw a clown in front of the house. Then he approached Dafi and followed him to see every movement made by the clown.

The clown gave Dafi a balloon. There was no way he gave such a huge gift that would make the Deya family suspicious. It was not that he was afraid but that he wanted to go back in there without bringing any problems that would complicate Deya's family life.

Ms. Ratmi started to open the gate, Dafi received the balloon. Edward crouched down to give Dafi a box of chocolates. Ratmi's mother raised both of her eyebrows, surprised by the clown's unusual gift.

"Look at Dafi, the clown gave me chocolate. Said what?"

"Thank you" said Dafi with a big smile. A smile similar to Deya in a boy's face. It was indeed his son although it looked more like Deya but the radiance of his eyes was similar to her. "It's so funny, I like it."

With trembling hands Edward touched Dafi's head. Name's Dafi. Inner Edward was proud of his son who grew up healthy and carefree. He was very handsome and his body of large high profits did not seem to resemble that of the little Deya. His hair was straight and black glittered like Deya's. His body smells as good as a child.

His net behind the clown mask shed tears. Clenching his own hands held back the feeling of wanting to embrace his son.

A car stopped in front of the house. Honking Edward looked back.

Dafi screamed happily jumping up and down to see her mother coming. Edward got up and walked away.

"Well, your mother is home" said Ms Ratmi walking open the gate wide so Deya's car could get in. Deya's car went inside. At that moment Edward walked away from the house.

Dafi approached the car door. Deya opened it and carried Dafi.

"What's this?" Deya saw a balloon and chocolate in Dafi's hand.

"Cute madam, "Dafi looked at the clown's place but there was none.

"Lho where's the clown Mommy hasn't given the money. Deya looked towards the clown walking. He then chased after her.

"Hi, wait stop," cried Deya.

Edward's footsteps stopped. Deya's approaching. Deya took a piece of fifty thousand money and gave it to the clown.

Edward sighed, then accepted it. She is really angry and disappointed in Deya but she appreciates Deya's struggle to keep her son well behind all the difficulties.

Edward leaves this time but promises himself that he will take Deya away from this place and bring her back home as soon as possible.

"Drug," cried Dafi. Edward walked backwards and waved at Dafi.

Deya's eyes cannot escape the clown until it is lost behind a winding road. He smiled at the happy Dafi. They walked back home. Edward, who was hiding, came out of his hiding place and saw Deya again.

Deya herself went into the house. His mother brought warm tea for Deya.

"Where's the father, ma'am?"

"Pick up Roy's school" replied his mother.

"Rai, you're so sick you don't want to change schools like Roy?" ask Deya.

"No Brother. I'm old, I can take care of my own body. Anyway the boarding place is close to my school."

"Yes, that's it. Then start leaving on Sunday tomorrow?"

"Mom and Dad will take Roy to his boarding house you're at home or come along?"

"It just so happened that Sunday there was a famous band gig. So the booth was open as usual, so it didn't seem like I was coming. Sorry Roy" said Deya.

"It's okay, Brother. Brother is also looking for money for my needs as well, forgive me for burdening my sister's life."

"You are my family, of course, will be my priority. I love you guys so much. One more don't apologize for this. As long as you haven't worked you'll be a brother's responsibility."

Ms. Ratmi smiled. Deya won to be a devoted child to her parents. He was like a boy who held the responsibilities of home on his own shoulders. Never to complain. Therefore, she and her husband made Deya's work as light as possible. Mr. Seto helps Deya sell online while he helps with home affairs. Deya also gave her mother more than enough money.

"Is that the food this morning?" Ratmi's mother opened the cloth bag that was on the table. He saw that the stuff he made was still intact.

"You haven't eaten yet? "

Deya shook her head.

"Why, you haven't even eaten since morning."

Deya glanced towards Dafi. Ratmi's mother told Raihan to take Dafi to her room.

"I met Mas Edward yesterday, " Deya said.

Ms. Ratmi was not surprised because Zahra had also come here.

"Is that what makes you nervous?" ask Ms. Ratmi. Deya nodded.

Ratmi's mother sat next to Deya and the boy's head was on her mother's lap.

"Dey doesn't know what to do, ma'am? Deya was afraid that Mas Edward would know that Deya had Dafi, afraid that Mas Edward would take it."

"He deserves to know Deya" Ms Ratmi said.

"But?"

"Mom believes Son Edward's a good man. He couldn't possibly separate Dafi from his mother."

"But.... "

"Say you've been convinced that it will be strong if you meet him one day. Sure what Deya looks like?"

"Come on, ma'am, it's not like Deya thinks. Heavy taste. Deya thought Deya could loudly ask for a divorce from her but when she saw the sad face of Mas Edward Deya could not bear."

"Can't you or do you still want to be with him?"

"That can't be, Mom. Deya didn't want everything that happened to be repeated."

"How did Son Edward react when he met you?"

"So, look happy on the one hand, there was anger and also disappointment when Deya forbade him to approach."

"He loves you, De," Ratmi's mother said.

"I know, Mom."

"Then just go back to her if you still love her?"