My Husband's
Distracted

The three of you have arrived at a large mall that became our second route after the rides to play. Dinda has been content playing and taking family photos in front of the theme park. I was so happy to see my beautiful daughter so cheerfully happy.

"Papa, Mama, Dinda wants to eat" Dinda said, pointing to a restaurant in front of us. I smiled at his cheerfulness. He used to be so afraid to ask his real mother for food. Now he is free to ask for anything he wants.

We immediately entered the restaurant in the mall and ordered food. There are some typical children's foods that Dinda ordered. He looks so good eating that good food. He must be very hungry because of fatigue playing on the rides earlier.

When Mas Fandi and I invited him to eat, he proposed to go to the mall. Apparently he wants to eat at the mall with his parents. Ah, my beloved daughter. She's so sweet.

"Slow down, dear," I said, wiping her fizzy cheeks because food did not fit into her mouth and had to stick to her cheeks.

"Yes, honey, slow down. You're so hungry, aren't you?" Mas Fandi rubbed Dinda's head gently. He smiled at his son whose appetite was much better than we had just found him.

Her body had already begun to contain and her skin was also smooth due to the treatment I always practiced for her faithful weeks. Only at home with house assistants who also love him.

"Oh, yes this is if you have children rarely invited to the mall. Surely the edges are even shy." Suddenly someone said next to our table.

I immediately turned my head and saw a woman with a socialite style eating with her daughter. Judging from his age, it seemed like the child was the same age as Dinda. But, what did that say? He said that Dinda is rarely invited to eat at the mall?

I also tried not to respond to his words. We decided to continue eating amid my annoyance at Dinda being insulted.

That's it, Ma. He is lacking in love. Kasian, Ma." The girl also commented. Gosh, what kind of teaching makes a six-year-old smart enough to talk like that.

Indeed, Dinda had us enter into a new elementary school. But before getting married, it was Mas Fandi who always picked her up. Is he a friend of Dinda's? My little girl was still enjoying her food so much that she didn't look here and there.

"Sorry, Mom, is there a problem?" I also ventured to rebuke them rather than swearing in my heart earlier.

"Nothing. You're her new mom, aren't you? You see, he's always been picked up by his dad?" ask the woman. But strangely, I felt that he was looking at me with a cynical look.

"Yes, why, Mom?"

"Oh, it deserves his son like that."

"What's wrong with my son?" I'm starting to get fed up with this woman.

Mas Fandi who heard it immediately turned his head towards the woman. "I'm sorry, if that's the case, you don't have to tell us. We're not little kids to tell."

"Yes, I just said it. Look, the way your kids eat is like never eating the food that's here."

"Thank you for your attention. You were so attentive to us that you forgot that your kid's socks were upside down." I stared at the feet of the boy who took off his shoes. Looks like an upside-down sock.

The woman hurriedly confirmed it. She stared cynically at me as if I had just flipped her son's socks upside down. He also left this place. Maybe because I was embarrassed. I also laughed a little. However, Mas Fandi's face looks bent.

"Why, Mas?" manya curious.

"You better not see him again."

"Who is he?"

"former."

"Huh? Your ex-girlfriend was?"

"Yes. And as long as I take Dinda to school, she always steals time to get close. At its peak, he once asked for my phone number, but I do not love it. I said I wanted to get married."

"Oh pantes she's like a sewot. Where to use ngehina Dinda again. Why is she a widow, Mom?"

"I don't know, said the guy cheating. Some say he cheated too. Okay, don't discuss. The important thing is you don't get close to him."

I nodded after hearing his advice. There was not a single hint of jealousy let alone fear in my heart. Because I believe that Mas Fandi will never betray our love.

After we finished eating, we went for a walk and looked around. Dinda bought a pretty big doll for her complete collection. Mas Fandi bought me a gold necklace for Dinda. We also took pictures in front of the mall for Dinda's drawing material.

Fortunately, the incident was not known to Dinda. Obviously, he's still six years old. He won't know what we're talking about. Moreover, he continued to focus on his food.