Hot Mother 2 (Related By Love From Friendship)
Chapter 15's

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In the evening, Alson refocused on his work and checked the incoming emails.

And shortly thereafter, the apartment bell rang indicating a guest was coming.

Stop,,tongg,tungg.

"Wait" he said, then immediately got up and stepped open the door.

Ckklleeekkk the door sounds open, and he checks it. "Welcom to Indonesia Brother," said the figure who had just come by carrying a lot of food in his hands.

Alson laughed at his friend's behavior, "Vico, where have you been all day long I've been waiting for you too" he cried staring at the theme cynically.

Vico just chuckled back to Alson, "soory bro, I was busy in the office and just had time to ngunjungin elo here." reply that made Alson feel uncomfortable with his language.

"Loe what is it ?" plainly asked, because Vico had never used such language before during their study together in England.

Vico immediately massaged his forehead briefly, he forgot if this theme was a pure bule that could only use my language, you, me and you. "So Gin Al, if in the area jabodetabek it's local language, I'm me or me, while I'm you or you, you, yes, it is not really just a habit here rich so," he replied while taking out the food he brought earlier.

Alson, who heard Vico's reply, nodded his head, "what do you mean to me?" ask Vico to make sure that Alson understands what he's saying.

But again because of the innocence of Alson he just shook his head. "I don't know what you're talking about" he replied, which made Vico feel dizzy.

Long he explained, but this one even casually said no idea what to say, making anyone who heard him feel like pinching his head.

"Oh yes Al, are you sure you're just here for a while?" ask Vico who is now changing the topic.

Alson shook his head briefly as he plucked the fries that his best friend had brought, "I'm not going back to Italy, because it turns out my future wife is here, it means that I will move domicile here," he replied casually.

Vico seemed to think for a moment, "who's the wife? You've never told me the same story" Vico replied, holding a burger and coca cola in his hand, then turned to the front of Alson's living room television.

"Yes, the wife-to-be, indeed you are stuck with the past, besides you are alone who lives in her why you are still hoping," alson exclaimed, which made Vico stop, and was silent, staring straight ahead.

"It turns out the baby I told you to throw away, she didn't abort Al, and now our son has grown into a very beautiful girl, and even I see it in magazines and advertisements on TV, my son is beautiful like his mother." murmured Vico who remembered the meeting yesterday with his daughter.

"Then?" ask Alson again who does not know if Vico is Jendra, the same figure as told by Vika earlier.

When Jendra studied in England, he was known as Vico and not Jendra, but even though he did, Vika also did not mention the name of the man earlier, so Alson would not recognize him.

"A little selfish if I asked him to come back, considering that we have a daughter?" tanyanya asked for the opinion of her wisest friend.

"I'm not wrong Al, you know the woman was just using me, and could say she deliberately gave birth to our daughter just for a barter for my family later, maybe not now, he said, but later when he came back down, his mother could have come as before to ask for money, I told you once, you know, if they're a good family they won't trade happiness for money." he refused, who didn't want it in a selfish dwarf.

Jendra is completely unaware of all his mistakes, he wants Vika back just because of an obsession alone, he will rely on his status as the father of Vika's child to get back the woman and accept her.

"Then, if you feel that she is a bad woman, why would you want her back? Throw him out like trash if you think he is just a human who relies on his son as a trading tool" said Alson who replied to the sentence.

Jendra smiled broadly, "the color she is the iby of my son," he said, only to be answered by a twitch of the shoulder from Alson. "As far as you are Vic, I also do not want to interfere too much, because I do not know the figure of the woman, because it could be if you are wrong in this matter, too, didn't you leave her when she was pregnant you said,"

"Yes because I was not sure if it was my son," he replied lying, because actually at that time he was not ready to make a commitment, he was not ready to make a commitment, what else is the status of Vika who is only a poor person, making Jendra and his family feel illfil with Vika and do not want to have offspring from commoners.

After they chatted at length, high times forward, and times when there was, Jendra finally decided to go home and leave Alson alone.

But suddenly Alson felt tightness in his chest, "aaahhhh why is it so painful? And it feels like my breath is why it suddenly becomes congested." he lamented while continuing to look for an air by overturning his body here and there, but the result is still nil.

He actually felt an overwhelming suffocation in his chest. "Aaahhhhhssshhh, if this keeps me dead," he said as he continued to and fro trying to breathe but still felt very tight, until the time showed at 3:00 am, he was still trying to breathe, he was still trying to breathe, until cold sweat washed over his body.

"Sorry, where are you ? Sakitt,,hisskk, hisskk," Again he felt that he was currently undergoing a very severe test.

"I'm not strong anymore, good-bye to the world," He quietly, and began to close his eyes slowly.

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