
That afternoon, the scorching heat made Divine urung ask out of the room. However, something else surprises her because suddenly Morena enters her room with a boy she is currently missing, Satria.
Half an hour ago, though,
Morena asks Keyra for permission to take Satria. Although hesitant, but Keyra still allows Morena to tell all who she and her child are.
Feeling guilty, Keyra also sent a message to Elen because he did not want the previous incident to repeat itself.
"So how?" morena asked half-begging.
Keyra nodded, "can, Auntie! Originally sent home on time because Momy Satria came home from work straight to pick up."
"Okay, I get it. Thank you for being so helpful, oh yeah would you mind the address?" ask Morena, so that later she knows where to take Satria.
"Here," said Keyra, offering her business card, where there's a cake shop address.
"Thank you, I promise it won't be long!" morena said and extended her hand to Satria.
"Come, Satria!" bring Morena.
Satria nodded, he joined Morena because the woman of Omanya's age would meet her with Om both. The little boy waved at Keyra, before completely disappearing with Morena's black car.
"Whose house is this, Mom?" satria asked in awe as she entered Wijaya's courtyard.
"Mother Dong's house, do you like it? If you like it can stay here," said Morena relaxed.
"House is the greatness of Mother," he murmured softly.
Morena smiled, she saluted Satria's innocent attitude. It was only fitting, if Divine really liked that brat.
"That's because you're a kid, when you're older you'll get used to it. Come down baby," asked Morena to be taken head by Satria.
***
"Om good," said Satria, the boy was a little surprised and looked at Morena as if to say that the middle-aged mother had not lied to him.
"Satria, how are you? You're healthy, right?" divine Tanya helplessly pulled the corner of her lips upwards, smiling at Satria's arrival which was more like a surprise.
"I'm healthy. Says Mom, Om sick?" Satria looked at Divine's face, not looking sick, not even on her forehead was stuck with fever-lowering plaster and the boy approached and landed the back of his hand on Divine cheek.
"Not hot," he murmured.
"It's not hot, because Om doesn't have a fever!" obviously Divine felt an anxious chuckle when he saw Satria examine him like a Doctor.
"Om pretending to be sick?" ask her with narrowed eyes.
Divine laugh.
Little changed his lying position to lean on the bed.
"Om really sick, Satria! But not a fever, not a cold" I'm divine.
"Om well sick what?" ask Satria.
"Om's legs can't walk, how dong? Do you still want the same thing, Om?" ask Divine. Despite being a silly question, he really wanted to hear the little boy's opinion of his circumstances.
"You want! Momy said, we should accept our friends as they are. Can't be picky" Satria said once again.
"Well, great are you." praise the Divine, then rub the head of Satria.
"Momy's better, Om. Even if it's still a cry."
"Momy-you crybaby?" ask Divine.
"Sometimes cry, but when I ask Momy, it's okay" I'm Satria.
"Great," muttered Divine involuntarily hearing Satria's words.
***
That afternoon, Divine went back to therapy. However, there was something different today because there was Satria by his side. Until the afternoon is almost here, Morena's time to take Satria home but it seems that Divine is still not willing to part with the little boy.
"Mother, let Rafael and Elen come and get Satria" said Divine.
Morena immediately frowned, "Elen?" making sure his hearing is not wrong at all.
Divine nodded, "iya Elen. This Satria is Elen's son" said Divine.
"Mother!" cut Divine fast.
"Om why?"
"It's okay. Your Momy will be here to pick you up" said Divine.
"really?"
Divine nodded, though,
Sure enough, in a matter of less than an hour Rafael's car has entered the entrance gate of the house, along with Wijaya's car in front of him.
As he looked back at Elen's face, Divine quietly pulled the corner of his thin lips.
"Mom Morena, I'm sorry that Satria was so troublesome."
"What are you saying? I've taken Satria as a grandchild" Morena said slowly.
"Oh yes, thanks again, Mom!"
"Together Elen."
"Mom, I don't think momy will find me here" said Satria then saw the presence of Rafael, the boy ran and ran.
"Dad."
"Hallo Boy, how's it? Excited not to play at Om Divine's house?" rafael asked with a smile, then held Satria up high.
"Gow!" he said enthusiastically.
At a considerable distance, Wijaya noticed the son.
"Do you like Elen?" whisper not to be heard by others.
"What's that, anyway?"
"My money! You guys, you and Rafael aren't competing, are you?" his question once again glanced at Divine.
"No!" answer Divinely briefly.
After saying goodbye, Elen, Rafael and Satria get in the car and go home. Leaving the grand residence of Wijaya.
"Div, how is the therapy today? What's rising?" Wijaya asked as they were already sitting relaxing in the living room.
Morena came to put two teas for her husband and son and sat down.
"It's still the same, Dad."
"Eh same what? Divine can already start moving his legs, even in a moment it can walk even with a stick!"
"Thank God, you have to get well, Div."
"Hm," murmured Divine lethargic.
"Oh yes, Bund! The day after tomorrow, Noah's getting engaged, what do you think!" ask Wijaya.
"Yes good, Dad. Than the same Divine, mother does not like! Cassandra was too domineering" answered Morena.
"The name is also a couple, Bund!" Divine spoke up, he was already over with Cassandra, but did not expect that the mother still hated the woman he had loved so much.
"The pair were two hearts that accepted each other, Divine! You see the evidence, after Cassandra found out Noah was more powerful, she turned away. Do you examine what Mother means? He is not only willing to dominate you, it could be after him who will dominate your treasures" explained Morena at length.
"Women matre is natural Mother," said Divine who knows the meaning of Morena's explanation.
Wijaya sighed, if it was about the woman named Cassandra! It was hard to reconcile Divine and Morena.
"Kind God, that unnatural woman is a treasure-crazed, throne-crazy! Mommy does not feel there says matre woman is wrong, because mother herself is also a woman. But, what you mean is that, just because you are not the successor of the grandfather company he has turned away. Especially if one day we are poor? Think about it" Morena said once more.
"Here you go, Mommy wants to take a shower." Morena got up, did not want to get angry because the woman whose son was constantly defending, will only make her more emotional.
"Divine, just understand your mother's opinion." Wijaya sighed, loosened his tie and then grabbed the cup that had not been touched.
The aroma of soothing jasmine tea makes Wijaya immediately sip soft tea made by his beloved wife. Staring at Divine, his son returned grimly after arguing with Morena.
"Divine, what about Elen?" asked Wijaya, trying to divert what was on the son's mind at this time.