Honey (Confidential)
Viona's Decision

[Siang Vio, sorry .. This afternoon I had lunch with a client. So I'm not going home.]

The message from Ethan he didn't reply. He just looked and read back and forth. There are so many words that he wants to express through a message. But ... couldn't say.

"Should have been, we've been training to get away from each other, sir," muttered Viona as she stared at her phone screen.

[Hi, are you angry?]

One more message he got from Ethan. Which again he only read, he did not reply. "We're about to end, Ethan sir. Never mind, we don't need to be close anymore. Think of it as an exercise" he said with tears streaming down.

[Come on Vio, don't be like this. Or I will cancel the promise and harm the company for your sake ]

Viona breathed a rough breath, finally replying to the message that had always appeared.

[Sorry. It's okay, sir. After all, I had lunch.] so reply to the message for the contract husband.

[Ok. Love you Viona.]

The message again broke the pregnant woman's heart. How not to be sad, if not just part with Ethan. But he will also part with the child in the cage, who is even currently moving actively, as if to understand that his mother is sad.

"I'm sorry, son," said Viona, wiping her stomach. "Come on, you have to understand this mother of yours." she continued unyieldingly withstanding the cries.

In the end, the crying broke. Her tears were like a flood forcing her out of a dam. His chest felt tight, his heart was broken. Destroyed his love for his husband.

It was very hard to bring myself to move. From noon he remained there. Sit hugging the pillow with an empty view. Although he had gone back and forth to awaken the heart, but in reality his heart did not want to obey what whispers he gave.

Happy when you hear tomorrow is the return of the mother, sick when you remember soon the separation of love will occur.

"Why?" his mouth opened, wondering.

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Until it finally happens tomorrow. Her mother's return forced her to smile broadly inside the screen. Yes, at this time, when afternoon comes. Sister Mita informs her that she has arrived at Viona's house with her mother.

Viona calls Sister Mita with a video call. Along with the mother who wants to see her daughter.

"Vio, mom's home. When are you going to see mom" said the mother with red eyes, a happy face mixed with sadness.

"Mmc ... Vio can't go home yet. My system of work is contract ma'am, nine months. So if the contract has not expired, it has not been able to return" Vio said.

"What contract is that?" ask the mother again.

"That's. I'm going to work with my parents, ma'am. Her parents could do nothing. And I joined a foreigner who settled in Indonesia, so the system was a contract," so the woman's reason.

"Yes. 'Kan Viona is at home here. And happy because with the work here, mother can treat well and recover, can return to our home," said Viona again. Her tears continued to flow, even though her lips were smiling.

"Now you're resting?" ask mom again. Viona nodded. "Your room?" ask the middle-aged woman again when looking at the background of her child. Viona turned to look behind her, then she nodded back. "The room is huge" said the mother.

"Yes, Mommy. 'The rich man. Maid's room is just this, mommy kebayang not Vio's master's room?" ask Viona.

"Oh my God, it must be big. I'm sure you must be very tired huh. I'm sorry, son," said the mother again. His face turned ugly with his only princess.

"No ma'am. I'm just taking care of Oma, not cleaning. That's why Viona can be fat, because it's not tired." rush the child said so so that the mother does not feel guilty to him.

"Thank God. Be careful, Viona. Don't make mistakes. People's cooperation is very difficult, in contrast to their own work with their own efforts. Anyway take care of your health, mom is looking forward to two more months. Meeting you. Mother please, after two months, you do not add the contract yes, mother is completely healthy now. You can live without medicine" said the mother at length and tears continued to flow.

Viona simply nodded in response. In his heart said, 'definitely ma'am. Viona will have it all. It's okay, let's stay away from Vio's child, most importantly healthy mother and accompany me all my time.'

The video call continued for a long time, until Viona could see the mother eating voraciously. He saw his room which he had left seven months ago. What his mother said was still neat and clean. Because indeed, before the arrival of the mother, the house had been cleaned by Erina's men. And Viona knows it.

Viona could also see her mother walking without having to hold her aching chest. Now her mother's face is no longer pale, her lips are naturally red without lip dye. Before, before taking medication there. His mother had a pale face and seemed to wither.

So, he should be grateful. Whatever people say later. Most importantly, his mother is healthy and soon he will live and live together again with the woman who has brought him to this world.

"Yes, come on heart. Don't think about anything else. Mother. Yes, that's what should be inside here" he said, pressing on his chest after the call with his mother ended.

Now the woman has to talk to the man. The man he loved so much. It's all gonna have to end, get here. Don't fail and the mother knows what she's doing. Yes, this was his choice, so he had to choose one. He can't be greedy.

With determination, Viona finally sends Ethan a message. He hoped that the man would understand and accept his decision calmly.

[Sir. We better not get close from now on. We have to get used to forgetting each other. So that when the time comes, we are used to it.]

[I was afraid my mother would find out, and would make her drop back. So, if there is a choice. I will only choose my mother.]

[Please you read it, not with your chest rumbling with annoyance. Please think carefully and have a calm heart. I beg you, sir.]

[Love we got here, sir. And I am sure, we can forget the sense that is present because of this signature.]

[Please no longer send messages, attention. Let us be blessed from now on.]

[Sorry, my father's number is blocked.]

Her tears flowed back along with the hand that was scrolling the screen. Block Ethan's number and even delete it. Now on his phone there are only the remains of the memories of the picture alone with the man.