Fake Love's
I'd Prefer to Be Alone
Zayn turned back after finding out Zia was with Aunty Kartika. The boy was curious about the girl he had hit. In Zayn's heart, he promised to replace the wooden stick he had bent.
The house where the girl's motorcycle had turned with her father was Zayn's goal. He wondered if the girl lived there.
And unfortunately when Zayn asked the security guard at the house. The girl is gone. And he's not the resident of this house.
“He's gone home with his dad! The house is far from here. He just came here!” said the security guard who guards the house.
“Oh... So that's it, sir! Thank you, sorry for interrupting father time!”
“Yes, it's okay, Dek!”
Zayn returned to his home on his bicycle.
“Who, Sir?” ask a woman with a large pregnancy.
Yes, he is Siska. The younger brother of Derald who is married and now lives in the same housing with the Wijaya family is just a different cluster only.
“I don't know, Mom! The little boy was nanyain Neng Zara.”
Siska nodded slowly. Then it looks like thinking.
“Does Zara have any friends in this complex? I've only been here two weeks! Who's the boy?” think Siska.
“Honey!” call Beno, Siska's husband.
“Iya, Mas!”
“Come, login!” take the man.
Siska followed her husband's orders.
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The Wijaya residence
Zayn lowered his head. When Aline advised him.
The boy did not dwell if his mommy had spoken at length.
“You heard Mommy Zayn?” aline asked her son.
“Iya, mommy. Zayn listen! Zayn has a reason to leave Zia.” Zayn defended himself.
“It is not allowed to leave a woman alone, Zayn. You as a man should accompany him. Zia's like your sister, what if she kidnaps someone?”
“Zayn keep paying attention Zia ko, mom!”
“Mommy doesn't like the way you are! Never like that again, she replied mommy when Aunt Sandra left her here! You understand?”
“Understanding, Mom!”
“Yes, wash your hands and feet. Mommy already separated the pudding in the refrigerator.” Aline ruffled her son's hair. “Mommy wants you to appreciate women more, dear.. because Women are creatures that should be protected and loved by you men,” said Aline while pecking at the head of her son.
“Excuse me, Zayn, Mom!” Zayn wrapped his hands around Aline's waist.
“Sana! Do what mommy tells you!”
“Yes, Mom!”
Zayn passed to his room, passing Zia who stood to see Zayn being angered by his mommy.
“Kak Zayn!”
“I told you not to come, you keep forcing.” Ketus Zayn to Zia.
The girl was sad. He felt Zayn was so angry with him.
“Zayn isn't mad at you, honey! He is like that! Consider it the wind then, later also good again!”
“True, mommy?”
Aline nodded with a smile.
“Now, Zia play by herself first, well! Mommy wants to talk to Aunty Kartika first. Mom Zia is coming soon, Kok!”
Aline walks to the living room where Kartika is talking to Galen. Truly today he was unlucky, his brother-in-law thought Galen was still out of town so he wanted to visit there.
Kartika could not struggle if faced with Galen.
If against Mr. Wijaya and Bara, Kartika can still be kelit but not with Galen.
The assertiveness of Galen always makes Kartika submissive.
Like now the beautiful woman seemed to ask Aline for help so that she could be free from Galen when her brother-in-law had just entered from the side door to the family room.
A lot of what Galen said to Kartika at that time.
“At least you try first, not dodge, Kartika!” galen said after a long talk with Kartika.
Her brother regretted Kartika's attitude as if rejecting Kenan before the man approached her.
“Kenan is a good man, big brother knows him well. How many men have you rejected, you can't keep going like this, Dek!” Galen massaged the base of his nose feeling dizzy what else to do to Kartika.
Every man close to her is rejected.
“I prefer it myself!” reply Kartika with a soft voice and sobs that survive.
“Mas... Never mind, why start again! When it's time Kartika will marry.” Aline chimed in.
“Honey, she's 28 years old. The new year will be 29 years old. Until when he'll be alone. Cassian Papa! She doesn't want to go back to the household if her daughter isn't married. Papa also needs a companion!” said Galen.
“Sister! I told you, I'm not getting married. Why did you turn to support?” Kartika pursed her lips. I was angry with Aline. The sister-in-law who had always been on his side now moved in.
“Kartika, right your sister said. Life is like a symbiotic relationship. We need each other from one relationship in order to benefit from each other. You need a man who can protect you, give you affection. And vice versa. One more, please think Papa!” said Aline while embracing Kartika from the side.
“Protection and affection are enough even more I feel from you guys, I don't need from others!” Kartika is still stubborn with his stance.
Galen let out a heavy sigh, not knowing what to say to Kartika.
Aline rubbed her husband's hand slowly.
“Already, Mas! Enough's enough! Don't over-impose the will.” Aline spoke softly to her husband. We're talking to the room.
“You just relax first, don't leave without saying goodbye again! Please watch Zia for a moment! Brother wants to go to the room,” said Aline then pulled Galen to follow him.
Author wants a Visual bonus for Triple Z
Zayn Kyrie Wijaya (Zayn)
The Zaheera Zara (Zara)
Zia Almeera Indrawan's
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