Bia, the Substitute Mother
Pamite

The biggest regret is when someone releases a person who truly loves him so sincerely.

~JBlack

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Shaka really doesn't waste time. As soon as he found out what he saw in the car. Along with that his phone rang and got a call from someone he had been asking for.

Yes, Shaka yak moves by himself. He must have missed a lot of things. He kept everything himself. Trying to figure it out even though some time did not get word from that person.

"Where have you been, huh? I'm waiting for your news. But you. "Umpat Shaka while away from the car that made him know everything.

"I'm sorry!" Said someone from across the street and made Shaka furrow his brows.

"Why your voice? Where are you now?"

I heard heavy breathing there. Even the tone of voice was cut off as if the person across there was exhausted.

"I'm really sorry. I'm not missing all this time or forgetting what you asked for. But I'm being held captive!" Said the man from behind the phone who was Shaka's right hand.

"What!"

"Yes. Your fucking brother caught me when I was tailing him with your wife!" The thrill that makes Shaka's heart beat fast.

Finally the man told me everything on the call. What he knows, what he finds. What he got. Everything was given to Shaka.

Shaka was surprised. The expressions of angry, upset, disappointed, and sad faces mixed into one. A flushed face with his hands clutching the phone he was holding signified that he was really angry.

"So that kid!"

"Yes. He's not your son. The child that Dhira is the son of your brother, Ka. Arthir's son!"

Akhhhhh.

Shaka yelled repeatedly while hitting the steering wheel firmly. He was really angry and disappointed in her. Especially when his words and memories of what he had just met.

Makes Shaka even more sorry. The man drove the car quickly. No matter what job he has. No matter what, but for sure at this time. He just wanted to meet Bia.

"I'm sorry, Bi. I'm sorry I let you down. I'm really sorry!" Lirih Shaka tearfully as her eyes look forward and focus on driving to the house of the woman she once hurt.

***

"Non Bia," said Aunt Mar in surprise as she had just opened the door of the house and saw the figure of the woman who was already considered a child standing right in front of her.

Bia smiling. He slowly enters the house with Bara and Almeera behind him. Mar's lips were certainly silent with a bow. Especially when Almeera and Bara asked the woman who was no longer young was sitting on the sofa opposite them to make him not dare to raise his head.

"Master, Madam. I want to apologize. I'm sorry if… "

"We've forgiven you, Bi," Almeera said with a smile. "We fully understand how to be in your position."

Almeera said that calmly. There is no grudge in the heart of the mother of four children. Almeera was completely sincere and accepted everything.

"We should want to say thank you" continued Bara with his usual voice, firm. "Thank you for looking after our daughter until now. Thank you for thinking of him as a child."

"We really owe you a favor" continued Bara who made Aunt Mar shed tears.

"Master, Madam. I'm really comfortable working with Non Bia. He really doesn't distinguish me, even if I'm just a waiter."

Almeera and Bara nodded. He knew very well what this woman in front of him was saying. How Bia treats everyone, how her daughter always respects older people without distinguishing social status.

"Bi," Call Bia slowly and move the seat. "He's tipped this house away."

"I mean, Miss Bia?"

Bia smiling. He grabbed both of Aunt Mar's hands and in her hands.

"Please take care of this house, Bi. Bia's gonna go for a minute."

"Where to go, Non?" Aunt Mar asked with tears.

"To where Bia should be" he said with a smile. "So please take care of this house as long as Bia doesn't exist, Bi. Bia will come back someday and come to this house."

~Connected