TRAPPED WIDOW CHILD ONE
MUTUALLY OPEN

Tonight Ilyas takes Maysa out to dinner. With the reason of wanting to get to know more closely they escaped the whimper Kavin who wanted to come along. Actually Maysa is lazy but Ilyas continues to force, as a result Maysa relented rather than having to fuss in front of the parents.

Ilyas drove his car to a famous restaurant in the city. On the way, they both seemed to be silent. Ilyas also had no intention of opening the chat first.

At the restaurant, the two go inside. Ilyas holding a friendly hand Maysa made Maysa forced to follow his steps. They were both well-spoken by the restaurant staff, both of whom were escorted to VIP room number two.

" Please Mr and Miss, enjoy dinner." The waiter opened the door for both.

" Thank you." Ilyas.

" Come on Sa..." Ilyas paused his speech, he looked at Maysa.

" Sa?" Maysa frowned.

" Maysa means." Ilyas nods his head back by Maysa.

" I thought I'd call you baby. What the hell are you May." Inner Maysa.

Maysa spread her eyes across the room. A round table in the middle and two chairs facing each other surrounded by a neatly arranged candle flame. From the front door to the dining table, a sprinkling of roses forms a path.

Ilyas takes Maysa to the dinner table. He pulled a chair for Maysa making anyone who saw him would definitely be envious. The two sat facing. Ikyas opened the serving hood that covered their plates. There was a steak and black pepper chicken with a little white rice there.

" Eat up May! I hope you like the surprise I made." Ilyas.

" I like it, thank you." Maysa's words did not want to make Ilyas disappointed. Ilyas smiled widely again.

They started eating their dishes. Sometimes Ilyas steals a look at Maysa. Not that Maysa does not know, but he acts more like he does not know.

" It's over, let's go home!" Take Maysa after finishing her meal.

" Some one I want to show you." Ilyas.

" What is that?" Maysa looked at Ilyas.

Prok

Some waiters came with some red bouquets. Ilyas gave the bucket to Maysa one by one.

" With this I want to apologize

at you. I'm guilty of you because without realizing it I hurt your pride. It's not Mas's intention to demean you, but Mas always lost control when he was around you." Ilyas' words made Maysa hold back her smile.

Ilyas clasped Maysa's hand. The two throw one another a glance.

" Never think that Mas often does it with other women. Mas never did this to anyone after Mas parted ways with Mas's ex-wife. I swear to you for this." Ilyas.

" It just so happened that Mas brought up your ex-wife. If Mas doesn't mind I want to know about your past." Maysa.

Ilyas pulled out his hand and sighed softly. That leads Maysa to conclude that Ilyas does not want to discuss it.

" Sorry! If you don't want to talk about it, it doesn't matter. I'm not gonna bring this up again." Maysa's words condemned his stupidity. He forgot the advice his mother gave him.

" I already know about your past, maybe it's time you found out about Mas's past as well." Ilyas.

Maysa looked at Ilyas in disbelief. Ilyas will open with him? Is it true that he is so special that Ilyas wants to tell about his past? Think Maysa.

" His name is Maurine Anastasya. She was a famous model of her time. As Mas told you, she went to pursue her career with another man after one day giving birth to Kavin. And Mas immediately divorced her right then and there. After that we never contact each other or meet again until now, Mas has also forgotten the woman does not have the heart." Ilyas.

" For any time and for any reason, Mas will never return to him. Even if he cries blood under my feet." Ilyas firmly.

" Do you still have your love for her right now?" Maysa looked at Ilyas.

" Since he stepped foot out, my love for him was extinguished. There is no sense left behind even if it is only hatred." Ilyas.

" Well I'll remember what you said, I'll charge you when you forget it." Maysa.

" Remember or remind Mas that Mas forgot about it someday." Ilyas.

" In a few days we're getting married, I want you to know what you don't like so you don't do it." Ilyas.

" What is it Mas?" Maysa looked at Ilyas.

" The first one is possessive, Mas does not want you to be close to any man other than Mas. The second Mas doesn't like anyone yelling at Kavin, and the last one makes it a habit to ask Mas's permission before you go anywhere." Bright Ilyas.

" okay." Maysa Sahut.

" Is there anything you don't like that you should avoid?" Ilyas asked looking at Maysa.

" First the lie. I don't like that one thing, no matter how bitter the truth is Mas has to reveal it to me. If you don't like me being close to other women then I'm the same. If I saw you with another woman, I would do the same. The second I don't like to be set up, there are some things I consider privacy. So I don't want to cross that line." Maysa.

" Well, I will always remember that. It's late, want to walk first or want to go straight home?" Ilyas looked at Maysa who seemed to be thinking.

" A short walk in Mas town square, I'm going to buy some cotton sugar for Kavin."

" The Big No!.. Mas didn't get Kavin to eat like that." Ilyas.

" She, Kavin is still a child. Let him be in his own world. Eskrim, cotton sugar, chocolate, and others are typical children's foods. Don't make Kavin an adult before his time. Let him live his childhood normally like a child in general." Maysa.

" When he got sick from eating that food how? I don't want Kavin to be sick." Ilyas.

" Maybe some foods can indeed be a trigger for a disease, but remember the one thing that gives Mas pain is God. If we are indeed being given pain, even though we consume healthy food, it will also hurt. So don't worry too much, try but don't be too restrictive children. Or he'll be a kid who has a monotone attitude like you, flat." Maysa Sahut.

" It's monotonous? Flat?" Ilyas frowned.

" You don't know yet how sweet this Mas is, Mas is a very romantic darling. Want to give me another kiss gift? Here!" Ilyas pulled Maysa

" Eh no.. Don't want to!" Maysa said.

Maysa stood facing Ilyas.

" Dare to kiss again I'll punch you Mas! What did you forget about dinner for? Apologize to me, right? If you're so desperate for me, I won't forgive you anymore." Maysa stared intently at Ilyas. Ilyas chuckled at her.

" Well, I won't kiss you again, don't be afraid! Now let's go home! We stopped by the town square for cotton sugar."

" Really?" Maysa asked with sparkling eyes.

" Yes, we buy food for Kavin. Now Mas isn't afraid of Kavin getting sick, because there's his mommy ready to take care of him."

" Huh????"

TBC...