
"So this is what you said overtime mas?" Kayfa who originally intended to buy milk for her son actually found her husband who was making out in a cafe right next to the minimarket.
"Why? What are you doing here?" asked Haikal the husband in a high tone.
Kayfa put on a bitter smile, how could her beloved husband destroy her trust.
Can't stand the snaps of the husband the tears he held from earlier sliding freely on both cheeks. Without answering her husband's questions Kayfapun passed away from the cafe.
The events that led to the destruction of her dream household and ended in divorce always left regrets and ended with tightness in the chest considering her cursed fate.
"Aaaaaa.. ma. ma. ma. ma.."a toddler crying Kayfa's daydreams, the events of one year ago still continue to be imagined as if the event had just happened, and the event is still unfolding, how pain over the betrayal of the husband even refused to recognize Angga as his son.
"Mama here dear" Kayfa held Angga to calm the toddler but her cries did not stop even more echoing in the room measuring 4 x 3m.
"Why the Fa?" asked Gibran looked at the pity of the nephew who was crying.
"Ga tau bang, suddenly a cry" answered Kayfa "where should I work, how can I relax ninggalin Angga if again fuss gini" he continued.
Since the divorce Kayfa worked to meet her and Angga's needs, especially her ex-husband did not give her the slightest allowance.
"Everything is according to what the parents say, it's all for the good of you and Angga" Gibran said as he left Kayfa's room.
"yes old man" Kayfa smiled smirk.
"Udah accept Mr. Arjuna's proposal. You don't need to work enough to take care of Angga with your husband, make the needs already on the responsibility of your husband" Gibran put a little pressure for Kayfa who is stubborn and a little nervous.
"What the hell bang, why so talk about it" said Kayfa upset her brother reminded her brother's request to remarry so that Kayfa can focus on caring for his son.
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In contrast to Kayfa's boisterous room with the sound of baby crying, in the corner of the modern-style luxury house looks very quiet.
Inside the room of the luxury house sat a man with an empty view, every day just observing the scenery outside his room through the window that is always closed.
Tok tok tok tok
The open door showed a middle-aged lung man, staring at the pus of a man who a year ago looked very handsome, a young businessman who successfully developed his business in the field of property.since the betrayal of his wife, his wife, until it ended in divorce and took away a baby who was very dear to him.
"Dis "call the middle-aged man named Arjuna who is the uncle of the young businesswoman Judis whose daily life is now just pensive by the window with a blank look.
"Uncle, how did Ghifa meet you?" his eyes glistened at the uncle.
"Dis, you have to get up not like this continue, you have to be healthy in order to find Ghifa" Arjuna said.
" I'm not sick uncle" his rebuttal looked back at the window "Ghifa where you love" his soul was shaken when his efforts always failed to find the baby.
Uncle Arjuna reached into his pants pocket to pick up a cell phone and contact someone.
"Tam, come here now!" uncle asked someone to come.
"Sorry sir, I have to take care of my nephew first, his nanny blm come." he replied
"Here you go, there's something I have to talk about with you important" didn't want to be denied calling his employees outside of work hours.
"Okay sir, I'm leaving right away"
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A motorcycle entered the courtyard of a luxurious house, a young man holding a toddler stopped the motor in his vehicle.
"Good day sir, I have an appointment with Pa Arjuna. Does he exist?" greet Gibran is friendly, the man is Gibran he gets a mandate to keep Angga until his nanny comes, while Kayfa must leave immediately because the Cafe is found an important guest.
"Sir, please come in" replied the security guard.
"Well thank you sir" Gibran stepped towards the door holding Angga in front, he was used to helping Kayfa take care of Angga.
At the door of the butler, welcoming Gibran's arrival, asked Gibran to leave Angga with a female servant so that Gibran and his master could calm down.
"Tante together first yes, om want to work for a while." said Gibran to Angga.
"Titip ya mbak, here's the bag" Gibran gave the bag to the maid "milk and all the needs of Angga are in the bag"
"Okay sir, I will take good care of the young master" the maid replied, Gibran smiled faintly and left Angga for Arjuna's office.