Becoming Like My Mother
CHAPTER 75

"Papa you're the best!" Praise a woman to her father with pride.

"Dear, whatever you do for this beautiful daughter of Papa." The father grumpily pinched both cheeks of his daughter. Which made the princess snort.

"I've grown up Papa. Don't do that again." Said grumbling.

"All right, baby, it's up to you." His father resigned and refocused on a screen in front of him. Apparently, he was watching news about the life of the former owner of the company that some time ago he bought.

"When will Papa do it?" The girl asked spoiled and sat down next to her father.

"You calm down, baby. Let him try first, after that we destroy again. And after that, you have plenty of time to have it." The middle-aged man relaxed.

"Well, Pah, I'll just follow the plot."

Smirk smile again rose from their faces when they looked at the destruction of people who are currently still very hot news.

***

Fahmi leaves for the location that will be his business place with Rayn. With a burning spirit he will do everything for the future of his family.

Although from his own family does have enough material, but he knows if he returns to the business world his father will only make the company dawn as well.

Rayn is seen waiting for his arrival, Fahmi immediately approached Rayn.

"Rayn," she called him a smile.

"Yes, sir." Rayn looked over.

"Rayn told me not to call me sir. We're friends now." Kekeh Fahmi embraces Rayn's shoulder.

"Oh yes, sorry, Mom." Reply Rayn clumsily, he is still confused with the man who had been his superior. He prefers to call Fahmi with the name 'Mas' only, after all Fahmi's age is much older than him.

It's bad to call someone older by his name.

"Alright Ray is up to you." Fahmi smiled.

"Yes, how about if we just go in. To check and what design is best suited for this place." Take Rayn.

"Em yes come on."

Without them noticing, there was someone watching them from afar. Not felt, his tears decayed because he remembered the memory of togetherness with the man.

"I'm sorry Mas, if only that night I didn't leave you maybe until now your image is still good. And if only I had forgotten my past with her at this moment I would have been with you." He murmured with regret.

Indeed, the news about Fahmi is being discussed warmly at this time. Of course it did not escape from Sasa's ears. At first he was in shock as to how their personal lives could be widespread.

He was very sorry it happened, even many people who looked at him pity because he thought it was a victim. It all happened because of his selfishness.

Currently Sasa is in a minimarket located not far from the place of business Mas Fahmi. So she could see clearly her ex-husband. His heart grimaced painfully at the thin and thin state of Mas Fahmi. Deep down he longed for the tenderness and patience of Mas Fahmi.

But everything can not be repeated, regret is useless. Even now complete already his suffering, the man he had been adoring and loved. Should lie weak in a hospital cage.

The situation was in a coma, this happened because Bembi who was an alcoholic. If he is not with Sasa, he only spends his time drinking.

May you be happy with your new life. Her inner wirings occasionally rubbed the melts on her cheeks and soon passed from that place.

Far from that place there are also other people who are paying attention to Fahmi and his place of business.

***

This afternoon Melati intends to go to her father's house. Last night, her sister sent her a message about her marriage to Lulu.

Long enough they convince the heart and get to know each other further finally the feeling between the two is growing and strong.

Melati was obviously so happy to hear it, she immediately prepared herself and her son. Why did he forget his eldest daughter.

If he was at his father's house who would pick him up.

"Did I just ask Brother Alif to pick up Farah? All right, that's it." He muttered while cleaning up Aisyah's room.

"Where are you going?" Ask Bi Marni.

"To Bi's father's house, oh yes if Mas Fahmi came home just say I'm not at home ya Bi." Answer Melati.

"Non be careful."

"Yes, thank you."

There was no driver or guard in the house. The outsider who was in his house was only Bi Marni as ART. Of course, because of the economic situation Fahmi who is currently in crisis. Be Melati driving her own car in that house.

Drt, drt. The ringing of the phone from his pocket broke his focus from driving.

"Hallo Assalamu'alaikum" he said after picking up the phone.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, where are you Mel? Not leaving?" Ask from someone who was there. Which turned out to be his brother.

"I've left Brother. And it's still on its way." Melati answered and glanced at her son who was in her lap.

"Ouh well then. Be careful."

"Yes Brother. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat.

Melati decided first the phone connection. She switched to looking for her husband's name. He must ask permission first.

Assalamu'alaikum Mas, sorry well I went first new permission. Today I went to Dad's house to discuss my brother's wedding. So please forgive me yes, and please ridho-i me who left without permission first Mas. ~ Jasmine.

Shortly after, Melati again felt the vibrations coming from her phone.

Wa'alaikumsalam, O Allah Mel. Why didn't you tell me first. You must be having a hard time getting Aish too. But since you're gone, I'll allow it. Next time, don't repeat it again. And for Farah later let me just pick you up and catch up with you, today I'm not too busy. ~ Fahmi.

Sorry, thank you for your permission. ~ Jasmine.

Feeling no more answers from her husband Melati refocused on her activities.

About 30 minutes long Melati driving finally he can see the house owned by his father.

Tin tin tin tin. Not waiting for long, the housekeeper immediately went out and opened the gate of his master's house.

He politely lowered his head and allowed his young lady to enter.