Husband, Honey Mouth Poison
Memories that cannot be lost

After they sang together in the stage bag, their intelligence continued below. Amora is very good at getting Nathan's attention.

"Sir Nathan seems thirsty, can I get you a drink?" Tawar Amora who knows, since Nathan has not touched anything at the buffet table.

"Mm." Nathan Said.

Shortly thereafter Amora brought a glass of one mineral water, one juice.

"You can choose." Amora offered him the glass he was carrying.

"Thank you." Nathan took mineral water. Sure enough, after singing two songs his throat feels very dry.

"You sing melodious once, until the guests come back asking you to sing again." Praise Amora with a seductive smile.

"Mmm. it's normal." Nathan's a little shy.

"Maybe we can try it later, if it's free. In my house there is a special karaoke place for the family. Mr. Nathan can duel with me sometime if you want." Amora who likes to sing, to the extent that Mr. Hadi provides a special room for karaokean.

"Oh yeah?" Nathan widens his eyes.

"Mmm. or if you want to be free we can rent a room outside. I'll pick a good karaoke place." Amora who often hangs out at karaoke places knows which places are good around Jakarta.

"Well.do you seem to like it?" Their conversation started to connect.

"Yes.because the hobby of singing so like family or friends come there." Amora hid her habits a little.

"Oh. so. Why not try being an artist?" Nathan's proposal gave advice.

"Ah. it's just a hobby sir if again be te. I don't make it a profession. My voice is not as good as theirs either." Amora pretends to be humble.

"Mmm.. is that it?" Nathan won't comment anymore.

After Nathan's duel with Amora the show was closed mc. One by one greet Nathan for their farewells and thanks.

"Where is papa?" Amora's voice was still heard by Nathan. Though he deliberately so that Nathan can deliver it.

"Why?" Nathan turned to Amora.

"It looks like papa came home first. I didn't bring a car. My wallet was also dropped when I went on stage." Amora complains to get Nathan's sympathy.

"Mmm. wait until the guest is done saying goodbye. I'll drop you off." Nathan said, still greeting some guests. Amora smiled with satisfaction. Finally tonight he can be escorted by Nathan.

"Sir Nathan, I'll say goodbye!" Irwan and Ratna approach Nathan. Beside him was Michel who had been following Ratna.

"Oh. yeah." Nathan suddenly pulls Irwan's hand and moves away from Ratna, Amora as well as Michel.

"What did Mr Nathan pull me?" Wonder Irwan.

"You. Don't come out! I need you to help me run my business." Nathan half whispered.

"No. I've been round sir." Irwan remained unwilling, he was firm with his stance.

"Please. help me Wan. I promise. I won't interfere with Raisya's life, let alone get married. I need you wan... " Nathan's eyes imply earnestness.

Irwan remained silent. Can't decide Nathan's desire to keep working.

"I'm not forcing you to work hard. You work by my side. I need your whereabouts Wan." Nathan was so hopeful that Irwan would cancel his resignation.

"Yes. okay. You can discuss with Ratna. I hope you can work as usual. I wait!" Nathan doesn't want Irwan out of the company.

The two return to Ratna as well as Michel.

"Sir I go first." Irwan and Ratna immediately passed from the room.

"Let's.." Nathan took Amora. The three of them walked side by side. Michel squinted his eyes. Why are they going home now three.

Nathan goes towards the wheel, Amora hurriedly precedes Michel so she can sit next to Nathan. Michel saw the cynical look at the woman who walked ahead of him. Michel was forced to sit in the back because the front seat was filled with Amora.

The car drove down a big road. Along the way Michel just surfed to see the products in Ratna's online store. He suddenly seriously saw one by one the models on the online store page. Though yesterday boro-boro interested in buying, seeing was reluctant.

Nathan looks occasionally from the front rearview mirror looking back.

Amora doesn't want to lose her chance with Nathan. He started a light conversation in the car so as not to look stiff.

"Sorry sir, I'm troubling you." Said Amora while looking to the side. Well seeing Nathan up close adds to his growing interest in Nathan. He looks handsome too. His well-established aura and maturity became increasingly visible when he saw it this close.

"It's okay. I don't have any more shows either. Your house is also in the same direction." Nathan said without suspecting anything.

"Thank you sir." Said Amora while bowing.

Michel looked back. Michel was already asleep.

"Michel looks like a ketchup, sir?" Amora's Imbuh to Nathan.

"Yes. Maybe the ketchup spent shopping with his friends." Nathan answered, focusing on the street.

"How long have you been a single parent?" Although Amora already knows the ins and outs of Nathan, but pretended not to know.

"How much? Long enough." Nathan replied short. Remembering it is like opening an old wound.

"Mother not trying to marry again?" Amora has since looked aside to enjoy the free scenery that resulted from Nathan's handsome face.

"It." Amora's question managed to make Nathan remember two people with the same name. Until now Nathan has not known the true whereabouts of Raisya.

"Why do you look alone?"

"We're divorced again."

"Oh.. why?"

"I love him too much?" Nathan confessed his feelings. After the death of Raisya he only found out based on research, that the circular detection machine on his wrist indicates that he was in love with Raisya at that time. But because he has an emotional breakdown, Nathan finds it hard to tell his feelings apart.

"Well, I just found out that people part because they love too much." This time Amora was very honest.

Nathan fell silent.

"Do you intend to find a replacement for Michel's mother?"

"Yet.. "

I don't know the question after question that Amora put on increasingly making the chest tight. The sight of Raisya seemed to appear in his mind now. Every cruelty he committed increasingly hurt his heart. He regretted. Why could he have done that cruel thing to Raisya, but not to any other woman. It was an overly ambitious expression of his sense of self-possession.

"Can you start from now on?" Amora did not want to linger to express her joy.