
Jiara today really takes good care of Kia, from cleaning her body to feeding her beautiful daughter.
Lying if Jiara can be close and as if accepting with sincerity her daughter. In the bath remains the battle between hate and compassion. Especially the girl's eyes were very similar to the man she had seen while raping her.
"Kia, eat well dear, Mother bribe well," said Jiara while opening the rations from the hospital.
Zakia looked at the food in the lap of her mother. "Mother, the food is not good," said the little boy whose hair was cut in two.
Jiara looked at her gloomy looking daughter. "What do you want to eat?" tanya Jiara tried to be patient, and understood what Zakia was feeling. His daughter has been almost a month in the hospital would be bored with the menu that-it continues.
"Just like a chicken that sounds kluyuk-kluyuk Bunda," replied Zakia enthusiastically. Jiara narrowed her eyes, confused by what her daughter said.
"KFC Chick is Nak Jia. He had seen the neighbor's son eat the chicken, and Kia was given half maybe he felt good and wanted to eat it again." Ambu tried to explain what the foster child wanted. Jiara's eyes warmed when she found out how worried her son had been all this time. Although Jiara is not a lot of money at the moment but she wants to obey what her daughter wants to eat with chicken criuk-kriuk.
"Mom can Zakia eat chicken like that right now?" jiara asked, perhaps by obeying what Kia wanted the child would be eager to fight back against his pain.
"Mom don't know baby, try asking the doctor, fear Ambu too. Fear not to."
"Kia, Mommy will ask the doctor first whether or not Kia can eat the chicken, and if possible later Mother will buy the chicken that Kia wants, Kia, but for now Kia ate this one first well," Jiara persuaded.
The little boy finally nodded. Jiara also replied with a smile "Mother's child is smart," said Jiara while giving a kiss to her baby.
Lucas was standing in the room that security told him, in the room that Jiara and her son were in . I don't know what kind of feeling Lucas felt his chest rumble.It was so heavy to open the door and get inside.
"Why did I get so excited like this. And why I got here, what's the matter with this feeling," Lucas' inner self wondered what he was doing. But curiosity and curiosity also made Lucas pressed the door of the room where Jiara's child in the care.
Like Jiara, Lucas' first glance was focused on a beautiful child who looked thin and also a little pale. His heart was sliced when he saw the little girl whose thin brown hair was on the two pigtails.
"Mr Lucas?" guman Jiara, did not expect that the person who opened his daughter's room was his superior. "Where can Mr Lucas know I'm here?" jiara added, the hijab woman is still confused, whether this is a dream or precisely this is the reality where her boss comes after her.
Lucas walked into the room, his eyes unblinking as if looking at the daughter of his ailing secretary. Infusion hose stuck on the left wrist. The girl was eating with no taste.
Lucas' outstretched hand stroked the confused boy's hair, with Lucas' frightening gaze. "Mother... Mother was afraid," said Zakia, her eyes were closed not wanting to see the creepy man.
"Mr Lucas, you're scaring my son," Jiara repeated by patting Lucas' hand that kept on stroking Zakia's hair, while this time Zakia was taken over by Jiara back in the hug, not only Jiara who wondered why Lucas could be here, apparently Ambu was confused by the figure of a handsome man who looks neat, just because he did not change clothes from yesterday, so it looks a little tired.
Lucas opened his eyes, he realized what he was doing. "Sorry Jia, I like to see your child is very beautiful" Lucas said, still observing Zakia, who was in Jiara's arms with her face hidden in her chest.
"By the way why you can be here, sir, this place is not very far from Jakarta, it is impossible that you suddenly go to this place?" jiara asked with a pretty cynical look.
"No, I did deliberately look for you up here, I don't know why I saw you change and leave suddenly without saying goodbye and didn't come home until work ended and it turned out to be the answer. Your son is sick and needs his mother" Lucas keeps a close eye on the frightened child.
"What's your son's name?"
"Zakia, called Kia," Jiara answered briefly, and the hijab-wearing woman was still curious and certainly wondered why her boss could have come all the way here with the excuse of worrying about her. "What, Mr. Lucas seriously offered to marry me, then what should I do. I really need the money Mr. Lucas has to offer. Papah and Kia need a lot of money for their treatment, I don't want the two people I love the most, to give up their pain," inwardly Jiara pensively wanted him to ask Lucas if yesterday's offer was still valid.
"Jia, if Ambu comes home for a while is okay, Ambu, you want to bring dirty clothes to wash, Ambu will come back again to replace with Jia, take care of Kia," ambu interrupted Jiara and Lucas' conversation. And Ambu's voice managed to shock Jiara from her daydream.
"yes it's okay Ambu, it doesn't matter if Jiara will take care of Kia, Ambu rest stay at home, surely Ambu also cape already one month to take care of Kia, Kia, thank you to Ambu for taking care of Kia as long as Jia is not around," Jiara replied by kissing Ambu's hand with reverence.
"Yes together, Abu is happy to be able to take care of this beautiful child. Come home, baby, you're healing fast. He said that if he recovered to see the elephants, we will see the elephants and tigers. Kia want?" ask Ambu with a voice that looks very patient.
"Mau Ambu, you will see the same Mother, right?" ask the little one enthusiastically while looking at Jiara.
Ambu looked at Jiara, and was nodding back by Jiara .
"Yes dong, you will be together with Kia Mother, make a walk." Ambu tried to encourage the little girl.
"Holeh... later also buy a chicken that cluk-kliuk yah Bun," said Zakia by staring at the woman called mother happily.
"Of course, Mommy will follow what Kia wants, but the conditions must be healed, and so it is exhausted," Jiara replied patiently.
"Ok it up."
Lucas continued to pay attention to the interaction between the mother and the child that looked very affectionate. "If what the man said was true, if Jiara was the victim of rape and she didn't know who did it, what a sinless woman would be, why would she rape him, why not pay the woman who is ready to satisfy him in bed instead of raping, making the lives of others suffer, and of course this child also suffers. It must have been a poor man who did not want capital for pleasure, "inner Lucas, his views really could not be separated from Jiara and Zakia.