Color of Life Aya

Color of Life Aya
Episode 63


A few days passed


Almost every day after school Aretha play first in kosan Aya except when Aya there is a lecture and in the afternoon after returning from the office Angga pick up Aretha in kosan Aya.


Bik Santi always prepares a change of clothes for Aretha whenever Aretha wants to play at Aya's place when she is home from school.


Angga initially forbade his daughter but what power Angga eventually relented because Aretha used his sharp move that is crying and sulking and in the end Angga can only obey his daughter's wishes.


Aya herself never felt the truth when Aretha wanted to play and stay temporarily with her, because since Aretha's presence life Aya also increasingly colorful.


Before there were Aretha who followed her home with Aya always spent only alone in the boarding house, but now Aretha is there to accompany her even if only a few hours. Even during the nap, Aya also has friends and is not alone anymore.


Aya had just finished bathing Aretha, and the two of them walked forward to get dressed.


With wrapped in a towel that is usually used by Aya Aretha was up on the bed, and Aya took the clothes to be used by Aretha who was in her school bag.


Aya began to pair clothes to Aretha, after finishing Aya giving powder and styling hair Aretha until Aretha looks more beautiful and neat.


"Darling...! you wait here well yes, Miss want to take a shower first. Remember not to go anywhere. ok (aya told Aretha)


"Ok Miss (answered Aretha while giving her thumbs up to Aya)


After making the deal, Aya went back and went into the bathroom to clean herself up.


As for Aretha, she just kept silent on the bed while cross-legged and watched the television show that Aya deliberately turned on.


Aretha was very serious about seeing the cartoon show that was played on television.


Then suddenly....


Crane..kring...


Aya's phone rang....


Aretha turned to the side where there was Aya's phone. With her tiny hand Aretha took the phone and shifted the sign on the phone screen and put it in her ear.


📞 " Hello.. (said Aretha).


📞 " Yes hello... Is this true with Aya's number...? (ask the person on the phone, and in a voice that sounds confused)


📞 "Yes right (a short Aretha answer)


📞 " Oh... if you can know this with the preparation yes...?


📞 "I'm Ara Aunt (answer Aretha)


📞 "Ara this is Aya's daughter...? (asked the man again)


📞 " Yes Aunt. (Jawab Aretha by innocence)


"His daughter...? Oh it turns out Aya was married, but if you look at her style while in college, it's like kayak is still a girl. Yes it is possible that he married young (the heart of the person on the phone)


📞 "Okay Ara dear...! Can Aunt talk to your mama for a second. Tell me this from Aunt Dilla, your mama's friend on campus. (said the person on the phone again, yes she is Dilla's college friend with Aya)


📞 "Good, Just a moment Aunty. (say Aretha)


📞 " Ok dear (said Dilla)


Aretha got off the bed, and walked towards the bathroom that was in the mini kitchen in Aya's boarding room, and coincidentally Aya just came out from inside the bathroom.


"This is a phone (Aretha said while giving her the phone she was holding)


"Call...! from whom, dear...? from your papa. (said Aya, while taking the phone given by Aretha)


Aretha did not reply, she simply shook her head then turned around and ran towards the bed again, and climbed up there.


Aya saw Aretha's departure, then Aya also saw the screen of her phone, and there only seen a new number in the connection.


📞 " Hello... Assalamualaikum. (said Aya after putting the phone in her ear).


📞 " Wa'alaikumsalam, Aya this is Dilla do you remember, classmate with you on campus. (said Dilla explained)


📞 " Oh Dilla, yes Dil what is it...? (asked Aya, as she stepped towards her bed and Aya sat by that bedside)


📞 "Anu Aya, em.what I can minjam your notes yesterday, I yesterday it did not record completely, because hurry home.


📞 "Oh that, May Kok Dil, tomorrow yes I bring the book.


📞 "Okay Aya, thank you. Then I close the phone first. Say hello to your daughter.


📞 "Daughter...? (asked Aya who was a little confused)


📞 "Ara... (continue Aya, who immediately turned to Aretha)


📞 " Ah yes, Ara. Say hello, ay. Ok I closed first. Assalamualaik...


📞 " Wa'alaikumsalam...


The connection was cut off, Aya put her phone just like that on the bed.


"Darling you said, did Auntie call this earlier...? (asked Aya staring at Aretha)


"Say what Miss...? (questioning back to the confused Aretha)


"Nothing, it doesn't matter either. Oh yes is Ara hungry...? want Miss to make you a snack...?


"Don't Miss Ara still be full.


"Well then Aya drink milk first yes, Miss make it first. (said Aya again, then rise from her seat after getting a nod of the head from Aretha)


Aya picked up the milk that Aretha used to drink in her bag, then took it to the kitchen. It didn't take long for Aya to come back to the front with a glass of milk in her hand.


Aya gave the glass containing the milk to Aretha, and without saying another word Aretha immediately drank it until it was gone without a drop.


"Smart child (said Aya while gently stroking the head of Aretha and then take the glass held by Aretha)


"Kan Ara her son Miss so smart (celtuk Aretha)


"Kids...? (asked Aya confused)


"Yes son, Miss Aya who said the same om om who sold the food yesterday that Ara is the son of Miss. (clear Aretha).


"Oh yes, sorry dear Miss forgot. (said Aya and smiled to Aretha)


Then Aya put the glass in her hand on the small table beside her bed.


"If Ara is Miss Aya's son, it means that Ara is Miss Aya's daughter, right...? (asked Aretha who was staring at Aya)


Aya stared confusedly at Aretha, Aya was unable to answer Aretha's question and Aya simply nodded her head in a gesture confirming what Aretha was asking.


"Hore.(the joyful cheer of Aretha, then poured into Aya's embrace.)


"If Ara is Miss Aya's daughter, so now Aya can dong call Miss mama...? (asked Aretha again who was still in Aya's lap)


"Don't mama darling...! papa Ara will be angry if Ara calls Miss Mama. Call Miss aja yes (said Aya reassuring)


"Don't want Ara to call her mama, like other friends, who call mama to their mama. (rengek Aretha)


Aya looked pityfully at Aretha, and immediately Aya remembered the story of Santi's bik a moment ago that tells that Aretha's real mama who left Aretha when Aretha was a baby, when Aretha was still a baby, and until now Aretha had never felt the affection of her mother, and had never met her biological mother.


Aya gently stroked Aretha's pouting head.


"Honey even pout gini anyway, ah ugly if Ara pouted like gini. (persuade Aya)


"En.(.Aretha grew sullen and turned her face crooked)


"All right, Miss give up...! Ara can call Miss anything, as long as Ara does not frown anymore huh. Now Ara smile first, Miss want to see how the smile of this beautiful child Miss. (persuade Aya)


Aretha who heard it instantly her facial expression immediately turned cheerful.


"Just right Miss...? (asked Aretha looking at Aya)


Aya who was also staring at Aretha nodded her head.


"Horay... Finally, I have a mother. Thank you my beautiful mother. (told a very happy Aretha, then hugged and kissed Aya.)


Without the two of them realizing it turned out that there was someone who heard the conversation of the two of them since earlier, and that person was still standing outside Aya's room.


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