Stupid With A Boy 1
Chapter 71 The First Woman Who Makes a Son Fall in Love
After a few days of preparation. Today is the day the Son and Sandra move into their own home. In addition to the in-laws, the parents of the Son also accompanied.
After a few minutes, the group arrived in front of the house whose yard is quite spacious with a variety of flower plants and also various other types of ornamental plants in small pots neatly lined.
The building of the house was very nice in view. The combination of matching paint colors between the walls and doors makes the new house that Putra bought looks elegant and effective expensive.
"The house is beautiful, son. You're so smart to choose it. The yard is also quite large, let alone many plants. It must make you feel at home if you live here," said Mother Son staring in amazement at the building in front of her.
"Yes, that's right. It turns out that my daughter-in-law is very good taste," added Mama Sandra who is equally amazed by the choice of home that Putra bought.
While others just focus on looking at every corner of the building without commenting.
"Mas, this house have you paid off??" whispered Sandra to her husband. Not knowing why, he suddenly wanted to ask the Son.
"It has. What is it? How do you ask that??" The son asked back.
"Ah, no... Its nothing. Just want to know. No problem, right??"
"Yes, whatever you want to ask me, I'm not going to deny it."
"Welcome, Ma'am." said a woman who was about fifty years old.
He is a domestic assistant who deliberately Putra chose to help take care of the house while accompanying Sandra when she left for work.
"Who is he, Mas??" sandra asked, looking at the woman before her.
"He's the one who's going to help here, san. Her name is Santi's mother." Reply Putra introduced Santi to Sandra.
"My name is Santi, ma'am, '" the woman reached out her hand towards Sandra.
"I'm Sandra, Mom" said Sandra shaking Santi's hand.
"Let's go in, Sandra. I have all the rooms cleaned. Including Sandra and Mas Putra's room," said Santi's mother tried to grab the bag owned by her employer.
"Mom, let my bag carry it. Mother please just prepare drinks and snacks for our parents, Mom," prevent the Son.
"Owh, so. Okay, Mas. I will prepare everything at this time as well.in that case, I say goodbye to the kitchen first Mas. Lets... Sister Sandra!!" madam Santi left her master for the kitchen. Sandra just nodded slowly letting Santi's mom do her job.
"You sit down, San. I'm going to put all this stuff into the room." Son ordered. He walked into his private room with two large suitcases in his right hand and left hand.
Sandra sat on the sofa in the middle room. On the right is a large television. All the furniture is very complete. It turned out that her husband had prepared the whole thing so that he just needed to sit sweetly without having to think about this and that.
Meanwhile, both Sandra's parents and the two men's parents were surrounding each corner of the child's house. They seem compact to walk together with occasional laughter that is somehow the cause so they seem to laugh so loosely without any burden.
"Mbak Sandra, this is a drink and also a snack for Ms. Sandra and family. What do you want to put here in the living room, ma'am??" Miss Santi suddenly appeared from behind. Both hands held nampam containing drinks as well as some dry snacks in mini jars.
"Put it here, Miss Santi," he said with his hands pointing towards the table not far from where he was sitting.
"Yes, Mommy."
All drinks and snacks were placed on the table, all neatly arranged by hand deftly bu Santi.
"Please have a drink, Sandra. I went back to the kitchen. Mau nerusin ngerjain others," said Santi's mom politely.
"Yes, same as Sandra."
When enjoying a meal from Bu Santi. Suddenly from the outside came the voice of the middle man conversing. It seemed like it was the voice of both Sandra's parents and Son.
Mama Sandra appeared the earliest, followed by Mama Putra and also their second Papa.
"Gee... It just so happens to have been served drinks and snacks. You know if we're thirsty again" said mama Sandra. "Here are you all making, San??" asked the mother while taking a glass of drink that she immediately drank until it ran out. It seems that he is already very thirsty.
"Not really, Ma. It was Miss Santi who made it," answered Sandra.
"Who's Santi??" ask the Mama and also the In-laws simultaneously. Until the laughter of the two broke out instantly. They find it funny because they can compactly ask like that.
"Bu Santi's ART here, Ma. The son himself hired him."
"Son didn't tell Mama if she wanted to hire someone here anyway!!" Cetus Mama Vita is the father-in-law of Sandra. He looked surprised.
"I also just found out today, Ma," added Sandra in line with the in-laws. The son deliberately did not tell anyone if he wanted to hire Miss Santi. Because for the Son, it was not something important that he had to talk about with his extended family.
"Udah, do not need to be in trouble. That's the sign, the Son is really mature preparing everything for the comfort of Sandra. Isn't that more important??" exclamation papa Vito.
"Which son, San??" ask Hadi's father who is the father of the Son.
"Again in the room, Dad. Again finish Sandra's luggage and also the men's mas."
"Yaudah, I want to take the Son to his room first," after asking permission from everyone there, Hadi's father immediately walked to the child's room.
Because the door of the room was not closed perfectly, making Hadi's father go straight inside.
Hadi's father saw the child sitting on the edge of the bed while looking at the screen of his phone. Maybe so focused that the Son did not realize the arrival of the father.
"Mom!!" instantly the son was shocked. She was so shocked that her phone fell to the floor. Fortunately the phone was mounted temperadgllass and also a safety cover so that even though it fell hard enough did not make the phone damaged.
Seeing that, Hadi's father immediately reflexively took the phone belonging to the child. And how shocked he was when he saw the screen on the Son's cell phone. There is a photo of a young woman wearing a hijab with a smiling pose that shows a row of teeth that are very neat.
"D-dad!!" call the Son with a nervous expression. He continued to look at the father who had been silent since then while staring at his cellphone.
"Who is this woman??" ask the father with a serious face. "Why did you keep looking at this woman's photo, Put. She who? What is your relationship with the woman in this photo??" by pointing the phone at the child's face, he asked in a firm tone.
"I-it's nobody, Dad. Just a regular friend. He used to teach at the same school where I taught, Well," said Putra lirih, he did not dare to look into the eyes of the father.
"Are you sure you're just friends?? There's nothing you cover up about Dad, Put. Don't lie to Dad, Remember Son, you already have a Wife and your wife is also pregnant. Remember that! So I hope you don't do bad things that will destroy your new household for the rest of this corn. Do you understand!!" strict father Hadi.
The son looked down, he did not know what to do. Just when he had just finished putting a suitcase in the room, for some reason he suddenly missed Atina, the woman he had been secretly in love with. The woman's face was like a magnet in her memories. The more the memory is cast out, the more the memory of Atina attaches itself to the mind of a Son.
"Why are you silent?? Is there something you want to explain to me, Dad??" the words of Hadi's father instantly made Putra's head look up, directing his eyes to the middle-aged man who was standing right before him. "If you have something to say to Dad, say it. I will listen well. Who knows with you want to tell the same story father, all the problems you are going through can find a way out," exclaimed Hadi's father tried to persuade the child to be open to him.
The son seemed to take a long breath. He tried to put his heart and mind in front of his father.
"The woman is the man the Son loved long ago, Well. The son fell in love with her when the new son was a few months old teaching at the same school as the woman. Initially, Putra intended to propose to the woman because Putra believed it was steady to make her a companion to Life. Until finally, all those desires were crushed when I accidentally did a despicable deed by screwing Sandra to get pregnant. And I'm so sorry about that, Dad. I hate myself so much that I can't keep myself up until I fall for committing adultery with a woman I don't love at all even up to this moment, that love seems reluctant to attend nya. Honestly, even though I married Sandra, but until this moment my heart still belongs to Atina, Dad. I can't forget that woman. She's the first woman who could make me fall in love, Dad. It was he who became my passion to stay strong through all the trials that befell my life right now, Dad. Do you think my feelings are wrong?? I'm just trying to be honest with myself. This is all that makes me able to stay strong standing in living a life that I did not expect at all!!" With teary eyes, the Son brings out all the feelings that he has been keeping in his heart. A feeling that was able to make him strong at the same time made him weak. His love for Atina which is growing more and more makes him like living in two dimensions. Sometimes on one occasion, the Son himself does not realize that he is standing in the dimension that is currently.