
"Mama" called Alva, not making the 32-year-old woman look at her.
Aina just stayed in the car, looking out the window without saying anything to her.
While Nuri was also silent by looking at the mother, with a sad look.
Ever since seeing Aina get into the car with a puffy face, the youngest daughter said nothing and just quietly looked at her from behind.
"Why mom, sister?" nuri asked, to Alva, who was sitting next to her and kept looking towards her mother.
"Nothing, Nuri. Don't worry, everything's fine" said Alva, hugging her little sister gently and patting her shoulders softly.
Nuri kept silent, saying nothing and kept silent in Alva's arms, until their car reached home.
"Mama get in first," said Aina, immediately get out of the car and leave the car just like that.
Alva can't do anything. She just kept her head down, feeling guilty for making her cry in front of so many people.
Alva got out of the car by holding Nuri who was asleep in her arms. Bringing her sister into the room and putting her to bed comfortably.
"Bok, tomorrow night there will be guests coming. Please prepare, yes!" aina said, speaking to their female maid.
Mbok Yanti nodded her head slowly. "Good, Mistress. Has anyone come by tomorrow?" tanyanya, curious.
"Yes. Tomorrow an important guest will come. Try to cook a luxurious menu yes, Mbok," exclaimed Aina, with a gentle smile, as usual.
"Good, Mistress. Then I'm allowed to go to the market to buy groceries, nggeh?!" mbok Yanti said, excited.
Aina simply nodded and let the 40-year-old woman pass away.
Alva walked down from the second floor while staring at the mother with a straight look.
Aina waited for him, waiting for Alva to get in front of her and let her eldest son say what was clinging to her heart.
Aina looked at Alva with a sad look. Makes the child's heart torn when he sees it.
"Yes, honey. Tomorrow Keisha will come home." Aina stared at the hardened look on Alva's face. "Please be nice to her, tomorrow. Mama asked for your help," he continued, in a calm voice.
Alva fell silent, answering nothing at the request. He just passed away with an angry expression, leaving the mother alone on the first floor.
"You haven't answered Mama, Alva!" aina exclaimed, making Alva stop her steps in the middle of the stairs.
"Yes, Alva understands. Alva, go for it, Ma. Alva's reluctance was not angry and made Mama embarrassed like that," replied Alva, while walking away, into her room.
Clap ....
Aina took a long breath. He looked tired of facing this problem.
Her heart felt heavy, but she tried to hold back her cries and anger as best she could.
At least, do not let his two children know if he suffered because of the presence of Keisha.
"Want me to make you a drink?" asked a 37-year-old man, coming out of his room with a sad look.
Aina commented a gentle smile, welcoming the arrival of her sister-in-law with a sad look.
"No need, brother. Thank ye. Brother came home to get some clothes, right? Will Aina help you prepare?" aina asked, looking at Fadil who was sitting on the sofa next to her.
"No need. It's all settled. You why? Fauzan doing bad again? Let me be angry that he's acting no–"
"Fauzan has an affair, brother."
"What?!!"