Don'T Be The Antagonist
Raise Child

"Alva, please get Mommy a drink" whispered Keisha, near the ear of the faithful Alva standing below the stage, helping them to welcome the guests.

Alva looked at Keisha's tired-looking face with a sad look. "Mother is okay? What if I just told Mama? He would have allowed Mother to rest if needed," he said, giving an idea.

Keisha glanced at Fauzan, and turning towards Aina who was sitting beside Mirza and Nuri, they looked engrossed in conversation and she did not want to disturb their calmness.

"no need. You just get Mommy a drink, that's enough."

Alva nodded in understanding, leaving Keisha who stayed on stage to grab a drink.

But how shocked Alva was when she saw a man who came in wearing an all-black suit, with sunglasses covering his cold face.

The deg!

"Dead me, since when did Izra get here? How do I explain this situation to her?" chirps Alva, instantly frozen to see the face of her younger brother who came with an unhappy look.

Izra walked straight towards the stage, meeting his new father and mother at a quick pace.

"Weh! What do you want? Don't mess up in public. Mama will be angry with you!" chirps Alva, immediately stop the steps of the sister.

Izra took off his sunglasses, let out a long sigh and looked at Alva's tense and awkward face as they had been together for a long time, with a lazy look.

"I already know. Let me go to them to say congratulations." Izra again sighed heavily, looking at his older brother with a lazy look. "Mama can't forget me like you and Dad. He told me everything, move aside!"

Izra approached Fauzan who was surprised to see his presence.

"N-boy? Since when did you arrive? Why not tell Aya–"

"Hey, you even forgot about me. How do you know I'm coming home this year?" chirps Izra, greeting Keisha who looked confused by the presence of this young man.

Keisha turned to Fauzan, asking for clarity about his identity.

"Who are you?" keisha asked, looking at Izra with a questioning look.

Izra turned to Aina who was looking at him from her place with a gentle smile, asking her second child to be nice to Keisha there.

"My name is Mirza Pradana Putra, just call me Izra. I am their adopted son. Their middle child!" chirps Izra, introduce herself properly.

Izra looked at Keisha from toe to head with an intense gaze. Staring at Keisha's shocked expression with a calm relaxed look.

"Ah, you must be surprised. Yes, it's only natural that you never see me. I rarely come home here due to completing my studies abroad, due to the exchange of students at my school. But from now on I will stay here. Greetings, Mother. Please be nice to me too" he said, ending with a faint smile.

Fauzan stared at Izra's hand, coding his second son to let go of Keisha's hand, as many unpleasant looks began for that reason.

Izra let go of Keisha's hand gently, making sure the woman wasn't surprised by her small movements.

"He's my son, Aina took him. He's a smart kid, so he was sent abroad by his school to get a lot of experience there." Fauzan looked at Keisha with a familiar look. "Treat him like you treat Alva. He's a good kid who doesn't talk much and is a little cranky. He's still my submissive son!" chirps, scrambling Izra's hair until it's half a mess.

Izra who found that attitude only complained by looking intently at the father, before finally saying goodbye to the stage, to meet Aina and her younger sister down there.

Keisha fell silent, still shocked by the arrival of a new member of the Fauzan family that he had not expected.

"He really is your son? Very handsome," said Keisha, instead bouncing into the unclear.

Fauzan rolled his eyes lazily, staring at Keisha's face with a tired look.

"Don't fuck with him. He was not like Alva or Nuri who had a frontal attitude. He's a closed and horrible person." Fauzan looked at the happy-looking Izra near Aina with a straight look. "He's a child as dangerous as Aina. They are the same kind of people. Don't let you offend him" he said, warning.

Keisha nodded her head in understanding and sat back to her place, occasionally fanning herself with her hands.

Alva gives cold water to Keisha and looks at her for a long time. "Mother is really good? I'm not sure" he said, worried.

Keisha looked at Alva with a gentle smile, patting her arm softly, while saying, "Mother is fine, Alva. You don't have to worry, except for one thing."

Fauzan and Alva frowned faintly, looking at Keisha with a questioning look. "What?" ask them, simultaneously.

"My feet!" Keisha showed her bloody heels with a sour expression.

Izra stared at the commotion on the stage quietly, looking at Aina who was also looking in that direction with a tired look.

"Mama is not disturbed by the arrival of Mother? It seems like she is a troublesome person and full of plans," Izra chirped, being able to figure out Keisha's personality quickly.

Aina turned to him and smiled gently. "Don't blame the way people survive, son. As long as you do not feel hurt or can survive in the middle of the storm he made. Patience is the key. You gotit?"

Izra nodded in understanding and got up from his seat. "Izra get out for a second. Looks like Mommy needs comfortable shoes rather than high heels that make it beautiful. I'll find him."

Aina nodded and gently rubbed her shoulders by showing a gentle smile. "Alright, be careful on the road."

"Yes." Yeah."