
"Sorry Aunt" said the little boy with a pale face. He then hugged his puppet and stood up, ready to leave the place.
"Wait,"
Natasha stood up with trembling legs, the little boy was terrified the shadow of her mother's punch and torture flashed and made him even more powerless to turn around though.
Zaskia found it strange to see the girl just standing and looking back at her then she walked up and faced Natasha who was bowed in fear and hugged her doll very tightly.
"Sorry Aunt, sorry. I promise I won't play here again, but Auntie please don't hit me" the girl said
Zaskia was surprised to hear what the little boy said, "hurt? who's gonna torture him? Why is she afraid to see me when I just want to get to know her," she said
"Sorry Auntie sorry please don't hit me again Natasha begs
"I don't want to hit you, I just want to get to know you,"
Zaskia crouched down in front of Natasha, then she held the little girl's hand. The hands were shaking and cold. Gently Zaskia grasped it, "the name of Aunt Zaskia, what's your name?" he said softly
Natasha was still curled up and had yet to answer Zaskia's question.
Her tiny body is still trembling and frightened, "Hi beautiful, don't be afraid aunt won't hit me. just a aunt wants to be your friend, you want to not be a aunt?"
Not yet getting an answer from Natasya, but it seems that the trembling in the body of the girl has begun to decrease Zaskia smiled thinly, then she continued her words, "The aunt is here alone, and has no friends. that's why you want to be your friend, but if you don't want to be a friend aunty Yes it's okay," he continued
The girl stood up and wanted to let go of her hand, but instead changed the little girl who grasped the hand to keep her small body distance shook because the girl was crying.
"It's not really angry, is it?" ask him with sparkling eyes.
The girl already raised her head and looked at Zaskia's face, then the little girl smiled.
"you don't want to be a aunt?" he said again, long time the girl noticed Zaskia and then slowly her head nodded.
"Good boy, by the way we haven't met yet right? name tentw Zaskia,"
Long Natasya looked at that face, she was confused and still a little scared, then Zaskia fell out, "Whose name are you? we're peaceful but we don't know,"
"Aunty Tasha,"
"Beautiful, as beautiful as the person, Tasya difficult yes, how if Auntie calls you order,"
"May" said the little girl who was beginning to feel at ease.
"Tante's not mad I'm playing here."
"angry? why angry?"
The girl shook her head, "Did anyone say Auntie would be angry?" the girl nodded again.
"Dad said, I can't be naughty, don't bother and don't come out."
"Keep your father told you Auntie's gonna get mad? huh uh?" asked Zaskia a little offended
And for the umpteenth time Natasha shook her head, "dad said Aunt was good" he said
Deg, Zaskia was surprised to hear the words of the little boy, did the knight call it good, even though their relationship is very rigid, the relationship of subordinates and superiors who even have a distance far enough.
'Auntie can ask for something?"
"What Aunt?"
"don't tell anyone if we're friends?"
"why?" the little girl asked in surprise, her clear eyes and innocent face made Zaskia feel at home for a long time chatting with her. Natasya looks so cute and adorable.
"Let this be our secret, how?"
"Yes Aunty, said the little boy at last.
"Yes aunty peegi first, bye..." Zaskia finally really stepped away.
Natasya runs in to meet Bik Anne, "grandmother" she calls quite loud
"where are you from? don't wander around if she's Miss Zaskia, you'll get angry."
"Yes, sorry grandma."
"Yes now you're sitting here, playing here."
"Yes my grandma."