My Wife's Shopping Money was taken by My Mother
Section 23

I held my wife's hand, and then I hugged her. Currently Niar is uncontrollably hugged by me.

"Patience, Honey. It's not what you think. It all happened by chance, Dek!" I whispered the words right in his ear.

Then he pushed me slowly, directly looking at me with sharp eyes. I also looked at the black bead.

"It's coincidental but it's repetitive" he said briefly.

"Yes, Deck. We met twice. And if you mind, I won't do it again. Even if I cross paths with him, I will choose to avoid him. How, Deck? Are you satisfied with my promise?"

Niar took a slow breath. Then he nodded. Saying all my words.

"Alright, Honey. I promise I won't give it a damn."

But I need to know who this is? Does it have anything to do with Mom? I'm getting more and more sure about that.

Then Niar lifted his ass. He went to the toilet and then went back to the room. I caught up with him too.

"Daddy, you have to trust me. I don't have anything with him. When I'm committed to marrying you, I'll take care of her. I'm not gonna let that commitment wear off or stain."

"Thank you, Bang" he said.

***

"Icha, we sport yuk! It's Sunday now. What sport do you want, Cha?" ask me on Icha.

"Run, Pa."

"Come on! Around the yuk complex!"

"Come, Pa. Icha want!"

"Want to come?" I asked Niar.

Niar shook his head.

"Kasian Farhan" he said.

"Yes already. Let's get Icha ready, yeah, before we run!"

"Yes, Pa."

Then, Icha is wearing sports shoes by Mama. He rushed to me too.

"Yeah, Pa. I'm ready, '" he said.

We ran one round, Icha still wanted to do it. He was so excited to run.

"Well, Icha could be a running athlete later. I love this sport, right?"

"Yes, Pa. Pa, what's the athlete?"

"That's a lot of sports, but he's contested. Like running. Later to run the race, there will be champions. Champions one through three, usually," I told Icha.

"Oh that, yeah, Pa. What will be the prize? Ice cream packets?"

"No, gold, silver and bronze are usually. Sometimes there's extra money too" I explained.

"Hehe ... Icha mauu."

"That means practicing, Cha!"

"Yes, Icha want to!"

We continue our journey back. Then, Icha poked my shirt.

"What, Cha?"

"That's who's coming home?"

"Where?"

"Udah in dalem, Pa. There's the car too, Papa doesn't see" Icha said.

"Well, let's go home!"

When I got home, Marcella arrived. He was talking to Niar.

I'll get Icha to her room first.

"Icha in the room first, yeah!"

"What's the matter, Pa?"

"Let's explain!"

"Don't you go long!" yelled Icha from the room.

"Why are you here?" I'm approaching Cella.

"You play. Can't you?"

"Then did you send me that photo?"

"What photo?"

"You don't pretend. Photos of us chatting in the cafe and in my office." Reminded him.

I looked at Niar, he was down.

"I swear to God, I don't know!"

"Who did that? Does anyone know we're meeting?" my many.

"There was. Your mother."

"Sir, I reiterate once again with you. I have nothing to do with Cella. And you're Cella, try to talk. If we did meet by accident, wouldn't we?" I deliberately spoke a little loudly to Cella.

"Yeah. It accidentally met. But I called you earlier, didn't I, Den?"

"meaning?"

"Yes, ask your permission can we meet after you from the store?"

"Yes, because at that time I thought, there was no harm in meeting you who have not met for five years" I said.

"Yes, Den."

"Yes, it's better that you just go. Sorry don't bother my family again, Cella. Enough to get here, I can't accept that you're plotting with Mom" I explained at length.

Cella sighed, then left the house without saying anything.

I grabbed Niar's hand that had been sitting on the sofa since.

"Wake, Honey. You heard it yourself, right? Do you think I was wrong to think this had something to do with Mom?"

Niar quiet. I lifted his head by putting my hand on his chin.

"How, Deck? Now you trust me, right?"

He's nodding.

"Alhamdulillah. I'm happy, you still believe me. Thank you, my dear!" I embraced my wife with love and affection.

"May you still be a good husband" hoped Niar.

I'm glad he can express his feelings about me again.

"God willing, darling. Thank you for your prayers."

After that I did not forget to open the Icha room. He was stuck in the room for too long.

I comforted Icha by lifting her body over my shoulder. He laughed, though he was a little scared.

"Icha smart boy!" I said it when he was on my shoulder.

***

Mom called. I'm actually lazy to take the call, but I have to. Because she was still my mother.

"What's up, Mom?"

"Why do you accuse me of the pictures?"

"Mom, with Mom calling me like this. The more obvious, the culprit is Mom," I said.

"You always blame the parents. But, according to Cella's mother is much better than Niar. He graduated abroad and his future is very good. You wasted the diamond, Deni!"

Oh Allah ... What the hell was mom thinking? I already have a wife. So never once will I try to betray our marriage."

"Pardon you, Den! Every man wants more. And I saw for myself that Niar has never served you. I want you to be happy, Den. Living with a normal woman like Cella."

"Mom, stop setting me up! Enough's enough! My heaven is with you, but I will not obey a command that is not in accordance with the law of God" I concluded.

"Poligami is recommended!"

"But that doesn't guarantee the culprits a paradise. I don't want to either, Mom!"

"You being a man has been blinded by that woman. Remember Den, Mother is more entitled to you than Niar!"

Mom hung up on him. His words made me unable to bear, fortunately I did not rebuke him. I will continue to honor him as long as all his words and deeds call for good.

'O Allah, give us a straight path, especially my mother" I murmured this afternoon.

***

I'm back at work in this town. I leave at 07:20, so I can arrive at the office before 08:00. For the return hour, you can get home at 16:30.

In this way, I can control the situation of my wife and child. Sometimes I can go home for emergencies.

This time it was the same, my feelings were already bad. I also planned to go home. That afternoon, I saw my wife was depressed.

"Why, Deck?" He seems to have trouble breathing. "You calm down, don't have any negative thoughts, throw them out first."

He complies. Then catch his breath. I patted his shoulder.

Then I asked Bibik to bring me some warm tea. I'll inform Niar immediately.

"What's up, Deck?" I asked after he calmed down.

He was flinching, but looked pale.

"Don't know there must be nothing. Story, Deck! You are ready to listen!"

Niar shakes. I'm getting confused about this situation.

Then I looked for clues. Bibik also did not know the thing that made Niar's emotions unstable.

There was no message on the Niar device for long. Niar was still silent, as if he had not heard his voice.

I grabbed it on the nightstand. I opened the message in the green app. It was a message from Mom.

[Niar, you send again your money 6.5 million. Hurry along! I have to pay arisan.]

It turned out that this was what made Niar depressed.

Seriate