SHE'S YOUR MOTHER, NOT MY WIFE.
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I'm reading the documents I'm leaving here.

I'm not a coward, but I don't want to meet them for a while. I need to focus on my pregnancy and delivery later. I don't want my son to be bothered by my messed up feelings.

"It's all done, Non. A temporary shift has been made.. And this is the branch document that's right there." Mas Gaga gave me some documents that I had to sign and study.

"Thank you, Mom. It's been working hard." I smiled and he nodded.

"If there is anything to explain, please ask yes, Non" he said.. Understand because I just stepped into the business world.

"Yes, definitely." I said while reading a little document in front of me.

I went to college online before I took over Mama's company. And that's very helpful for me at the moment, although some are still troublesome Mas Gaga explained to me.

"Non sure isn't Mr. Reza or Glen. Maybe Papa Non, Mr. Surya. The one in temporary control." he said politely and lowered his head.

"Mas, I know.. I went to avoid them. Why would I leave all this to them. They have their own business. I was going to ask Papa Mas to hold it, but he is enjoying his retirement. So it's okay if you're in control. I believe in Mas, don't tell anyone but me we're about this yeah, Mas." I begged him, I know he doesn't feel good about having to lead this big company and as a legal advisor. I know he has a higher manager ability than myself even on par with Mas Reza.

Because all this time, it was Mas Gaga who maintained the stability of the Mama company even though it was controlled by Papa Surya.

"Alright, Mas. Just set the best, I believe in Mas Gaga." I said with a smile and went back to reading the documents.

"Okay, I stay yes Non. Excuse me." Mas Gaga left my room back in her room.

"Huh.. dizzy, nauseous once I read this many documents. I read the gist of every document that Mas Gaga tucked away. He always made it easy for me to learn this new science.

Several times my phone rang and it appeared in it "Silver & Mommy". I think I should change the name of this contact. I took the phone from the bag.

I did not answer and reply to every message of Mas Reza, because I wanted to make up my mind to leave him.

"It seems not only replaced but in the SIM card to be able to calm down." I observed every message that entered. Rarely did Mas Reza call and even send messages many times at a time.

Is he really afraid that he's going to get a divorce?, that's for sure. And that gift I prepared after you went on vacation with your lover.

"My heart is dead, Mom. Even if you immerse yourself with sweet words like this, it will no longer grow back. Let me be cruel to my heart, for I do not want to continue to be hurt." I read his message reminding us of our journey of love, our good times. But it's too late, Mom. You persuaded me not to get divorced but where are we right now, Mas? Maybe your body is hugging your lover or maybe you are checking in somewhere enjoying your company. Then I should be moved by this word. You're cruel and heartless, my.