A Love Letter from My Wife
Good Aunt
Satria was stunned to see Miss Zaskia in front of her bedroom door. The pull on his right hand, made him return to the real world.
"Dad, Auntie's mad at you?" he asked doubtfully, his face also looked terrified.
Satria looked at her daughter who was hiding behind her body then she crouched down in front of Natasya.
"No dear, no,.The aunt was not angry. The aunt called me again, because I was waiting and I had to work."
"But yeah, that aunt.."
"Shut! honey can't say that, remember as long as you're at home. Do not forget the message of Dad yes, to not roam carelessly.do not disturb Grandpa Asih and also do not hold any object carelessly, understand!"
The little girl nodded, "understand dad, but dad, is that aunt at home too?" the little boy asked with frightened eyes.
"Honey this is the aunt's house, and we're hitching a ride here, of course the Aunt is at home."
"I'm scared yah" Natasha said again
"Don't love, Auntie's fine just that you don't know her yet."
"really? is that Auntie not like Mama!" ask the little girl again
Satria took a heavy breath, her young daughter had experienced many unpleasant things even leaving quite a deep trauma in her heart, until she was afraid of meeting adult strangers like her mother.
"Yuk, I'll introduce you to Nek Asih, later" satria took her daughter to the kitchen.
"Bik, I tipped Natasha yes, please don't scold her, power promise I will immediately find a baby sitter to keep her from repotting Bibik."
"Oh Allah, please. You are like anyone. Bibik wants to take care of neng geulis. Unfortunately you are the same grandma yes, your father has to work to find a lot of money for you" he told Natasya.
"Yes, grandma,"
"Smart girl, greetings to father."
"Be careful, yeah,"
"Sir, take Natasha and she hasn't had breakfast yet."
"Beres, you just calm down, let Natasha be equally bibik." said Bik Asih.
The old woman felt pity and concern for Satria's fate. He was so moved to see Satria who was willing to fight to get her son back.
"Good morning, sir. Sorry to keep you waiting." said the knight to Mr. Dewa.
"Again, it doesn't matter that I'm not in a hurry. Oh, where's your daughter?"
"The same back Bik Asih, and sorry for a while I put Bik Asih before I got the nurse who will take care of him" said Satria
"Nurse?"
"Yes, sorry sir. Maybe after I get a nurse to Natasha I'll get out of this house, I'll contract."
"Why?"
"I don't want to trouble you and non-Zaskia, I'm afraid the presence of my daughter is disturbing the peace of this house, but I promise you, sir, I'll keep working on time and I'll make sure I pay off my debt."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure sir."
"It's up to you, but I never mind if your daughter lives here" said Mr. Dewa.
Then the middle-aged man finished his breakfast and they left for work. In front of the God sir saw his daughter who was exercising.
"Zaskia," he called, the girl turned her head and walked over because it was not too far away.
"Papa's leaving, yeah,"
"Be careful Pa." he said kissing the hand of Mr. God, which is his habit since long ago.
Zaskia stared at the departure of her papa with Satria. The question arose in her heart, where is Natasya? is that guy really keeping her in the room? all day again, what a pity for the boy, "his mind.
Zaskia went into the house and ate her breakfast, then she walked to her room. Shower and prepare for the boutique. Today he will visit his boutique, a side business that is only visited once a month to check his financial statements.
After dressing up, she went downstairs. The girl looks very beautiful and fashionable, even though she is hijab but the girl is able to adjust her hijab to the current trend not to forget the rules in dress muslimah.
He continued walking towards the garage accidentally his tail saw the shadow of Natasya sitting playing with her shabby doll.
The curious feeling was back present, he approached. Realizing that someone was watching her made Natasya look up, the girl turned pale to see the woman standing straight not far from her.
"Sorry Aunt" he said.