
A week has passed, Adita lived her life like a people.
This afternoon, Adita was busy folding the clothes of her two sons who had just dried.
He heard a knock on the door and stopped his activity.
“Who is coming? Is Mr Arif? But isn't he coming in three weeks. Miss Icha also always sends me messages, if she wants to come here,” muttered Adita.
Since Adita helps the Icha family, Adita gets closer to them. Even already consider them his family, Adita is very happy because she has a family again.
He moved from his seat to open the door.
I don't know what Adita was thinking, so she forgot to peek into the window first like she did if anyone knocked on the door.
Chequek!
“Mas, really fast kemba-li her?” adita said.
She rolled her eyes, seeing her ex-husband smiling at her.
“You!”
Adita shut the door, but it was too late. Aditya held it more by using his legs.
“Why is it closed. I just want to meet my son!”
“What else are you here for. We don't want to know you anymore!” still trying to close the door.
“I just want to meet my son! I promise I won't hurt you guys,” snapped Aditya.
“Please, I miss my son so much,” Aditya looked at his ex-wife with a sad look.
Adita looked at him for pity, but if remembering the words of her husband who was going to kill her, Adita returned angry.
“I won't allow you!”
“Please Adita, after this I will not bother you anymore. I just want to meet my son, that's it.”
“Really Adita, I didn't lie. I know, you don't trust me anymore. I'm sorry, I've made you suffer. Adita, I'm sorry,” Aditya said with a sad look.
Adita thought for a moment, she also could not forbid her father to meet his biological son.
Adita nodded, she slowly reopened the door.
“Eza,” call Adita.
“Eza, there Papa Eza come dear,” call him again to his son.
Before long, Eza ran a small out of the room. His steps came to a halt for a moment, seeing Aditya sitting on the sofa smiling at him.
“Papa,” call him.
He immediately ran up to Aditya and hugged him.
“Honey,” call Aditya directly hugged his son tightly, even kissed him repeatedly.
“Papa misses you so much, Son.”
“Papa how long does it work?!” the protest of Eza looked at him Aditya who was staring at him as well.
“Yes, Papa works very far. Now Eza is getting fat huh,” he said seeing his son's cheeks are getting puffed up.
Adita looked at those who were busy hugging, staring at haru because several months did not meet.
He was very selfish, because he never met between father and son.
“I don't want to bring you guys together, it's just that I'm confused to answer what questions Eza throws later,” murmured Adita in heart still staring at their haru.
“How are you?” tanya Aditya saw his ex-wife just quietly standing next to the sofa.
“I'm good. How are you doing too?” ask Adita back.
“Iya, it looks like the one you saw.”
“You must be asking why I can be free?”
Adita just silently did not answer, because indeed he had been thinking how Aditya could be free. His sentence is still not finished.
“ I'm free with a guarantee and come straight here to see my son.”
Adita was silent.
“Eza, it's afternoon Dear. Take a quick shower first,” Adita said to her son.
“OK, Ma.”
“Pa, Eza shower first yes.”
“Iya, Darling. After the bath meet Papa again yes,” Aditya said rubbing his son's face, then gave him a kiss on his cheek.
“Iya, Pa.”
“I'm sorry, would like to bathe Eza first.”
“Please.”
Adita says goodbye to bathe her son into the room, while Aditya smiles intently at the back of his wife.
Highlight his sharp eyes, staring at his ex-wife from top to bottom.
“You've changed,” murmured while grinning.
Whistling, Aditya laid his body on the long sofa with one arm bearing down.
“Hah ... a few months in jail, I can finally breathe free air.”
Closing his eyes, Aditya once again whistled. Without him noticing if anyone was staring at him sharply in the doorway, while folding his hands leaning against the door.
“Om coming?” shouted Eza who had finished bathing, seeing Arif standing at the door still with full official clothes.
Aditya immediately woke up from his sleep and rushed to sit down.
Adita who just came out of the room, was surprised to hear Eza half-screaming to call Om none other than Arif her lover.
Arif looked at Adita, a gaze asking for an explanation. Adita just bowed, because she understood Arif's gaze on her.
“Om, carry.” Eza stretched out his hands, asking to be carried by Arif.
“Huh, What a sweetie. Eza has taken a shower?”
Arif lifted Eza's body, then immediately kissed the cheek of Eza's bully.
“Already dong,” legit try to avoid, because it feels amused at kissed by Arif.
“Om, there's Papa Eza. Tuh,” said Eza pointed to Aditya who was sitting on the sofa staring at them.
“Oh, yes Darling.”
Arif took off his shoes and went into the house.
“Om brought Eza's favorite pizza. Want?”
Eza enthusiastically nodded.
Arif handed the pizza box to Adita, but her view did not turn to Aditya.
Adita took her son to the kitchen, carrying the pizza box.
“What are you here for? What else are you planning?! Not satisfied with hurting Adita and Eza?!” glaring at his sharp eyes, looking at the cunning smiling Aditya who was also staring at him.
“I've already committed a crime, it doesn't mean I met them wanting to commit a crime. Think positive, be ashamed of the clothes you wear!” ketus Aditya who was upset to see the arrival of Arif.
“Oh, yes. Then what is your interest in coming here?!”
“I just want to meet my son!” pissed Aditya.
“Kin' on that?”
“And also met my wife! Satisfied!”
“Let me explain! Ex-wife!” arif said full of emphasis.
“Oh yes I forgot!” wicked grinning.
“Then, what is your interest here? Eza is not your son! Are you handling a case?!” ask Aditya not to lose.
“Of course I have interests, I met my future wife. Eza is not my son, but, I gave him affection as a father and gave him a good example!”
“Bogged once!” groused Adita.
“Huftt .. I want to tell you one secret, after I say this it is up to you to marry her or not!” aditya said half whispered so as not to be heard by Adita who was feeding her son eating pizza.
“Originally you know. Your future wife, often sleep with men to get more money. Though I always give him more money every month, but he is not satisfied!” he was half whispering.
Adita looked suspiciously at her ex-husband who whispered to Arif, unfortunately she did not hear what they were talking about.
“Jaga speak! Once defamed a woman who has given birth to a child for you!” furious Arif clenched both his hands.
“I don't just talk. It's up to you if you don't believe it,” said Aditya who got up from his seat.
“Eza, Papa go home first yes. Tomorrow Papa will play here again,” he said half yelled to see his son who was busy eating pizza.
“Papa container,” said Eza waved his hand.
“Salim used to be with Papa,” Adita told her son.
Eza ran up to Aditya, then kissed the back of his hand and Aditya kissed the head of his son.
After that, he stepped out of the house. However, his steps came to a halt when at the door, seeing Dika and Icha with their wives and husbands.
For the first time, Aditya and Icha meet again. They both stopped where they were standing at the moment, Icha immediately hid behind her husband while carrying her son.
Likewise with Aditya, he immediately left the place regardless of Dika and Fahry who were staring at him.