Cotton Candy
After Parting

The ordinary princess slowly let go of her beloved

A warm hug with all the love given to her

Shedding feelings by peeping both of her cheeks

The hue of the face with a sweet smile took off her departure

Lea and Setya were in the alphard, sitting behind the driver and bodyguard.

Setya held his wife's hand, and she asked, "Darling, are you okay?"

"Yes, it's." The answer sounds sad.

After 1 week together, they left on separate roads. Yuna and Zio headed south.

Lea and Setya return to Jakarta. Leah who did not want to cry anymore, when separated from her beloved. Leah all the way was silent, without saying this or that.

One week sleeping in bed and Lea was very attentive to her beloved. From preparing clothes for Yuna, putting makeup on Yuna's face, putting on the cuttings and preparing her meals. Lea also fed Yuna in the presence of Zio.

That thing, Lea did every day, during that week. Zio memorized the habits of the two of them and began to learn about the daily life of Yuna from Leah.

"Mas Setya, I'm sorry. I've ignored you." Lea said, sweet.

Setya kissed the back of his right hand, the husband said "I understand. I just don't want to, you think too much about Yuna and Zio's problems. They're adults, Zio will definitely take care of your beloved."

"Yes Mas. I was too selfish. I don't want to be like that anymore. I want, Yuna also has a life of her own, without ever having to be beside me again."

"You're right. Yuna should be able to start her new life with my sister."

"Mas Setya, I also want to stay at your house. I'll be a obedient wife."

"Really, you want to go there?" Setya's gaze was so sweet, but he didn't have the heart of his wife either.

"Mas Setya, I really am. Anyway, I've been on college leave."

"Who said your college was on leave? Mama even arranged your lecture, so you can graduate quickly." Said the husband.

"Huh? There is no Yuna. My job's getting heavier." The voice sounded bad, but he was happy.

At least, Yuna can still study again, and continue her studies. Lea doesn't matter, if she has to get double duty.

"Darling, I've also started working on a thesis. Papa also asked me to lead his company. I hope you can take care of yourself. Don't get involved, get in trouble." Said the overwhelmed husband.

"Yes Mas. I promise you, I'll be able to live independently." His words are so convincing. In fact, while in the village cool, all her homework, who did her handsome husband.

"It can be alone." Setya who started teasing his anxious wife.

"Yes, yes Mas Bojoku. I'm gonna try to be a great wife." Lea sounded spoiled.

Yuna and Zio, get there first. They will stay in his residence. Entering the palace house. The two of them were also astonished, as several maids had already greeted him.

Zio fell silent and Yuna said "Thank you for your welcome."

"Mrs, sir, I'm Ijah. The main waiter at this residence. Madam can call me, Bi' Ijah."

"good. Bi' Ijah." Reply Yuna.

Bi' Ijah said "Mistress. Please, let the waiters bring your suitcases into the locker room."

"Bi' Ijah no need to hesitate. I can do it myself." Yuna.

Zio held Yuna's hand and she said "Give them a job. Do not hinder their work. You, Madam to them."

Yuna understood, she also remembered her former self working for Lea. He always said, "It's my job. You're quite enjoying all the service from me."

Yuna smiled, even though in her heart, she still wished, that she could always be by her choice.

"Please bring my suitcase. Please put it in my room." Yuna.

"Good Mistress." Said two servants who were almost his age.

Two little girls who just graduated SMK. They were both, the chosen servants of the foundation. Mama Beby chose it.

Meanwhile, Aunt Ijah is a servant from the residence of Papa Arjuna's parents. Unfortunately, Yuna has not known and Lea only met a few times, every visit there.

Zio walked first, getting to know some of the rooms in his new home. Yuna still felt strange.

"Madam, I've got a letter from Madam Beby. He told me that Madam was young pregnant. Madam Beby asked me, to always take care of Madam."

Living room with white shades and classic style impressed. From the ornaments and decorations around the room, all like Yuna's dream. It could be Lea who chose this house.

"Does Madam want to eat rujak?" Bi' Ijah asked, wanting to please the Madam, who looked younger than him.

Aunt Ijah herself, 40 years old. The widow, because her husband died and did not want to remarry, left two sons in her hometown. Just every day, Aunt Ijah went home.

"Bi' Ijah, I just love sweet fragrant mangoes that mengkel and I don't like to eat rujak, that's all." Yuna.

"Okay, ma'am, I'll remember it."

"Auntie, I am this person. Please understand my situation. When I was in a bad mood. Better, leave me alone." Her speech.

Bi' Ijah said "Okay Madam. I've understood. Excuse me first."

Yuna sat down on the sofa and tried to feel her way. There was a feeling he could not accept. But, he was already trying to accept the current state of affairs. Moreover, she was indeed young pregnant. His mind was not yet calm, but it had to be separated from his chosen Miss.

"Lea, what should I do? They call me Madam. I'm confused." Yuna's own spirit.

From the second floor, Zio looked down and saw his wife's expression. Yuna slowly looked up her head to the second floor. Zio with a smiling face, waved his right hand.

"Huh, cute always teases me."

"Yuna, Yuna, until when will you continue to obey Leah's will?" Zio's mind turned perverted.

Back to Lea and Setya. They also arrived at the hotel. Just returned from out of town. Better rest at The Queen's Hotel.

"Where are you going?" Lea looked at the husband, who was preparing in an old gray suit.

"Honey, Papa just called. Asking me to follow him to the meeting place."

"Where?" Lea asked who seemed to be relaxing on the sofa, while looking at the picture frame of herself with Yuna.

"At the hotel across the street." Setya said, referring to a starry hotel building from a glass window.

"How me? Mas, don't you want to take me?" Ask Lea. That face, already looks pampered and hopes Setya invites him.

"I think you're still in a bad mood. I didn't intend to take you. Neither did Papa tell me to take you away with me" answered her husband.

"I suspect, would Papa want to take Mas Setya to meet a client? The pretty ladies? What's Micheel?" Lea's gaze was so suspicious of her husband.

"Yes, it's up to Mas Setya." The lips became a spoiled pout.

Setya approached and kissed her forehead, "I'm just accompanying Papa-in-law."

"I can also be jealous blind. Is Setya not afraid? That, I suddenly came and messed up your meeting?" Voice's gnarled.

Setya replied to his wife, "Yes, there messed up Papa's meeting. I don't have a problem. Anyway, my father-in-law will be ashamed, not me."

"Why could that be? I'm your wife Mas Setya?" The more pampered.

"I know, besides, I don't know about Papa's job either. I don't know those people either. Then, why should I be ashamed, if you came to mess it up. I just stay silent, surely that person will wonder, who this girl is, to dare to mess up. Surely, my father-in-law will also pretend not to know you." Her husband's reply was cruel, but Lea had been. Papa Arjuna was careless and pretended not to know his daughter.

"My husband is more cruel than my own father. I have to find an idea."

Lea tidied up her husband's suit. Then he said, "True, my husband should be able to support me. Please work hard. I'm just waiting for the result."

Setya's hand pinched Lea's gaunt cheek, saying "My wife has turned sweet. Later, after work. I brought you cotton candy."

"Yes, gotta. Mandatorily. Don't forget." So angry was Lea's voice.

Setya said "Here, cun-cun dear. I'm leaving now."

After peeping his left right cheek and forehead. Setya still held his wife's face in a fit of anxiety.

"I won't make you jealous. Like you're jealous because of the woman around me later. I feel so lucky, it turns out my wife loves me so much."

"Yes, I love you Mas."

"I'll go first. You just rest. I'll be right back."

"Yes, I understand."

Setya left his wife alone.

"My yellow baby, I'm lonely." Whimpering.