
Reagan walked up to Diandra who stood staring at his son's arrival. Reagan's face looked flat, he was sure that his son was currently angry with him .
"Mommy, what's the Azalea nemuin?" Reagan asked in a cold tone.
"Mommy just wants to know why she rejected you. A reagan! Mommy's your real mother, your feelings are hurt. Mommy's hurt too!" Seru Diandra with a teary look.
"Mom, Reagan appreciates Azalea's decision. Indeed Reagan alone who did not know himself, Azalea had told Reagan to stop. But, Reagan was still determined to get close to him." Sahut Reagan with a soft tone.
Diandra's tears were shed, she didn't know what to say. Looking at his son's sad gaze, he was already unable to.
"Reagan, stop being too good a person. You deserve to be happy, he's been playing you. Just so you know one thing ... Mama sure, if you hear it. You'll hate him." Diandra exclaims with sharpening eyes.
Reagan's forehead shriveled, he found the highlight of Diandra's anger. His mother is not a typical woman who gets angry easily, if the woman is angry. There must be something that has gone too far.
"Azalea and Alan, are not divorced yet! They are still legal as a couple!" Press Diandra with her reddened eyes staring right at the eyes of the son.
"What?!" Reagan's eyeballs widened, as did Erlangga. Indeed, both of them were surprised by Diandra's words.
"Mommy misheard it, Azalea herself told me that she was divorced. Alan married her only to give birth to her child, after which they divorced." Reagan said, forcing his smile.
Diandra massaged her forehead, she did not know why her son could still think like that.
"Reagan, this time. Selfish, Reagan! Why do you always give up!! Why do you always ...,"
"Mommy wants Reagan how?" Sela Reagan made Diandra go silent for a moment. His eyes could catch, his son's tears still welling up in his eye pelup. Reagan was disappointed by the fact he had just heard, but he could do nothing.
"Mommy wants Reagan bun*h Azalea's husband? Or perk0sa Azalea to keep him on Reagan's side? Mommy wants Reagan in jail? That so?"
Diandra shook her head, she didn't mean it that way. Only, he felt his son was too kind. In fact, the man did not vent all his emotions.
"Mom, maybe Azalea wasn't Reagan's match. This guy like me, can't fight the father of his children. Alan, he failed to become a husband. But I'm sure he didn't fail at being a father. If I take Azalea, she will be separated from her son. I asked, is mommy willing to separate from me?"
"No, mommy didn't want to. You should stay the same mommy." Isak Diandra's.
Reagan smiled faintly, "Once Azalea does. If she wants to be with me, she has to let her son go with Alan. I can help her fight for custody of her son from her husband. But if power is at play. We're gonna lose."
Diandra hugged her son, her only child who was always kind to anyone. Unknown to him as a big man or a little man, Reagan continued to be kind to him.
"Why don't you vent your emotions, get angry sometimes. Let mommy see what you're feeling right now." Diandra Lirih.
Reagan looked at Erlangga, the daddy's gaze was very fixed. The middle-aged man knew, if his son's disappointment was at the highest level.
"Not that I don't want to vapourize it mom, it's just that .. I'm already too disappointed with the current state of affairs." Inner Reagan.
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At night, after Alan makes sure Elouise sleeps. He went out of the room, looking for his other son. Just stepping out the door, Alexix's laughter rang out from his playroom. Instantly, Alan approached the origin of the voice curiously.
"You know mama, papa pelnah, take the lady home,"
"Oh yeah? Who?" Azalea asked curiously.
"Sekeltalisna, Lekci and vinegar. Lekci left him, uh langcung asked to go home. Lekci spun right mama?!" Alexix.
Alan was silent in front of the door that opened a little, he could see Azalea and Alexix who were smiling widely.
"Lekci nda want to have a mother tili, maka mama cama papa telus yah."
Alan looked forward to Azalea's answer, but the woman did not answer. It made Alan even more curious about what Azalea was thinking at the moment.
"Mama, how did you answer?" Alexix asked with a frown.
"Mrs ...." Azalea's gaze was distracted at the door. His eyes were rounded as he looked at Alan's head which was visible on the door's blemish.
"Mas, what are you doing there?"
Alan pecked, he had already been caught eavesdropping on his second conversation. Instantly, Alan cleared his throat to normalize his heartbeat.
"It's night, sleep." Reprove Alan.
Azalea and Alexix nodded, both got up and left. The two even passed Alan by just like that, making the man screech in annoyance.
Alexix had already reached his room, he was lying next to the sleeping Elouise. His eyes blinked as he realized one thing.
"Where's my mom?" Ask Alexix.
Azalea's eyes point towards the bed, she won't fit to sleep on Alexix's bed. Worried, Elouise would also feel a narrowness. Afraid, if the seams scars will be nudged by her or Elouise.
"Mama sleeps in ...."
Alexix's eyes caught the figure of the papa coming into his room with a flat look.
"Bobo cama papa aja?!" Sery Alexix makes Azalea instantly sculpt.
Alan too, he stopped his steps while staring at the surprised expression of the wife. They are still husband and wife, but like newlyweds. Still shy to be close.
"No, you can sleep on that couch." Azalea's demonstration on Alexix's couch.
"Yongdream!! It's copa to sit, not tidul. Mama tidul cama papa, if dicini nda fit. Then papa tidul cendili, mama temanin lah." Reject Alexix with a sharp look that impressively funny.
Azalea turned to look at Alan, both of whom had seen eye contact before Azalea decided first.
"Come on "Get Alan.
Azalea shook her head, "I slept on the carpet" Azalea said.
"Yyyyoung ... Lekci don't want to be sniffed if mama tidul in cana. Is mama maki ictli papa or not?" Alexix screeched in annoyance.
"Come, right Alexix said. We're still husband and wife, haven't you given me a chance to change? Let's just say it's a good start to our relationship." Persuade Alan.
Azalea let out a rough sigh, she finally decided to comply with the request of her son as well as the husband. He had no other choice, let alone it was already night.
"Yes already, mama slept in Papa's room first well. Good night, baby." Azalea took the time to make Alexix and Elouise's forehead.
Seeing Azalea's departure with Alan, Alexix's smile expands.
"Bial mama cama papa nda even more." Alexix.
Alan entered his room first, behind him was Azalea who was walking in his footsteps.
"You can go to sleep first, I want to take a shower first." Tell Alan and intend to move on. However, before Alan moved Azalea again called him.
"Mas, wait." Azalea's exclamation made Alan look back at her.
"What's wrong?" Ask Alan.
Azalea bowed, her hands clasping each other. Neutralizing the nervousness that entered the recesses of his heart.
"Can I make a condition?" Azalea asked in a slightly quiet voice.
Next to Alan's eyebrow raised, he put one of his hands into the pocket of his shorts.
"Condition?" Ask Alan.
Azalea raised her face, her countenance turned serious. Although his heart rate is currently not pounding normally as usual.
"As long as you can't love me, I don't want to be touched."
"What?"
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