My husband's Autistic

My husband's Autistic
SA CHAPTER 30 Session 2


"Explain what that January meant. Why would my son call you a future wife?"


Mia's body froze, she was already convinced that Madame Arista would definitely discuss this. Mia's head throbbed, she didn't know what to answer.


The Lady should have asked him directly in January, not him. Ask why the man calls her a future wife, what does that mean? why January is so easy to claim.


"S-I also don't understand why Janu-,"


"There will be no smoke, if there is no fire!" he interrupted Mia's words.


Mia sighed softly, who is playing with fire? he never even brought a match or any other kind of lighter. Mia plays safe, although sometimes there is a sense of self-knowledge to appear, Mia always rejects him.


Mia knew that none of that would ever happen. January was too high for him to reach, although the baby face man had flaws - but those flaws were so covered by the natural perfection that January had.


"But I never played what, Mrs Arista. I know who I am and who your son is!"


Nah! Mia cannot be demeaned like this even if not explicitly explained. For what his Brother and Sister-in-law sent him as high as possible, if finally he could only be silent when there were people who humbled him.


Mia understood all the parables that Mrs Arista spoke. Indirectly Rajendra woman reminded that the distance between her and January is very far.


"Januar wouldn't have said that, if no one fished and repeated it many times. You know what an autistic kid is, they're gonna say something he hears all the time and over and over again!"


Mrs Arista paused, her two neutrals looking at Mia like a prime suspect.


"I'm sure you understand what I mean" he added.


Mia lowered her head, she didn't know what to say anymore. Mrs Arista's words are heard accusing her, and Mia knows - even very well - how the nature of the child has a history of autism.


The repetition!


"I understand Madam! I also understand what the words mean,"


"I don't think there's anything wrong with that Arista. Why would my granddaughter call Mia his future wife? does it hurt someone, or maybe it hurt you?"


Mia and Madame Arista gasped, a middle-aged, bearded lady was staring seriously at her daughter-in-law. Seeming calm yet so dignified, that calm stature made Mia even more down.


"Mother, January won't understand what ca-,"


The old lady stepped forward, eroding the distance on Mia and Madame Arista. The Princess glanced at the Nanny, her one hand outstretched to rub the tip of her head.


"Janu is looking for you. Meet him, you're not sure if the kid's quiet right now,"


Mia looked up, her two eyes blinking softly. He hesitated, the corner of his eyes glancing at Arista-Mia sure that the Madam would not let herself go.


"Go, let Eyang finish it!"


Mia sighed, the girl nodded - Mia also had time to look down on Madam Arista before she came out.


After Mia came out, the Princess was seen staring flatly at her daughter-in-law.


"You are indeed the one who took care of my granddaughter from the time she was little, but you have no right to manage the life of my granddaughter, Arista.'


Eyang Putri sat himself in the chair that had occupied Mia earlier. The wrinkled lines on her face were unable to dissipate the aura of her beauty and compassion.


"I just want the best for my son, Mom!"


The Princess smiled faintly, the old woman straightened her body - highlighting seriously at the son-in-law.


"best? I'd like to see if your choice is best for January, or even worst," The Princess paused.


The bearded lady got up, turning around leaving Madam Arista who was silent in her place.


"But never once do you dare to separate them, if you do not want to lose January and its trust!" he added again, before the Princess really went to leave the Lady Rajendra.



**UHUIII MOSQUITO DEDE JANU


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