Father of My Son
Greetings Know Heren

"I'll go to work first, baby." Dira kissed Bia's forehead as she left that morning. He has gig schedules at music shows morning and noon shooting soda commercials. The night off the water. Maybe because of Bia's nagging, Dira finally wanted to absolve her activities.

Bia still playing with Divan. The boy was happily fiddling with lego and making a building. He is almost three years old so his bike must be trained often with this game.

Suddenly while playing in the living room, the waiter came to tell him that Mamah and Papah Dira had come to visit. Soon Bia got up and approached her father-in-law who had arrived at the door.

Ernesto looked at the family room. He smiled as his first grandson spoke to himself playing cars and legos.

"Grandfather! Grandma!" call Divan. He realized his grandparents were coming. The boy got up and ran towards the two.

"Mama and Papah must be tired of long trips. Dira says your house is about thirty minutes from here" Bia said as they arrived at the living room couch.

Divan plays car in Ernesto's lap. "Look, Bi. Mama same Papah there are plans to play to the farm. Ordinary, your Papah wants to buy a horse and wants to take his granddaughter along" explained Maria.

Bia blinked her eyes. "Is it not a hassle? Divan is fussy, Mah."

"He stayed with Mamah and Papah for two weeks just relax. Even comfortable. Your son is like his papa, independent and ignorant." Ernesto rubbed Divan's hair.

Bia does not argue, it looks like Divan is easily familiar with family members Dira despite having just met. The boy was very good at adjusting.

"Maybe we're gone a week, Bi. It's okay, right?" ask Maria.

"Yes, Mah. The plan will go when? Let Bia get Divan's clothes ready first."

"You're today, Bi. The plan is also impromptu." Maria pinched Divan's cheek.

Bia nodded. Lekas Bia walked to Divan's room. He prepared his son's dinosaur suitcase and filled with various clothes and Divan equipment for one week. Most important is the pororos. The Dira doll is still Divan's favorite toy.

"As long as we're gone, tell Dira not to be too busy. You must be lonely" Maria said.

No mother would want to stay away from her son, but right now Bia is harboring a bit of happiness. This week, he has time with Dira. Unknowingly Bia grinned at the horse.

"If you need to go for a walk too. Consider it a honeymoon." Ernesto did not want to lose giving advice.

Bia hooks hair behind the earlobe. He wanted to, too, but he was ashamed to tell Dira. Let the man learn his own lesson.

"Bye, Mom! Kacian dak bring!" Divan waved from the car. If it's not her own child, Bia has taken her.

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Loneliness at home alone makes Bia careless. His phone didn't ring, Dira didn't call and he had the prestige of calling first. Sayu and Ana are also in Emertown. Know this Bia better just work.

He finally made a decision. Since coming to Heren, Bia did not leave the house. He called a taxi and went for a walk in the city.

Bia sees a reflection of herself in the glass, really not Heren. I rely on Google maps to see the road. Compared to the mall and see luxury items, Bia prefers to play to the park to see the fountain. Heren turned out to have its own green area although not as wide as Emertown.

"Es cream!" peek Bia when he saw the ice cream cone seller. All this time he did not want to eat ice cream due to self-esteem. Now another, there's no Divan nor Dira. This is a special day for him.

Bia eats ice cream and enjoys performances from street artists who play orchestra as well as soprano sounds. However, Bia had been misfocused because some couples were so blatantly kissing in public places.

Heren is very free. Living together without marriage is considered legal. Even Bia had several times to see people just wearing bikinis sitting on the side of the beach.

"I am not a holy woman, but here are children and they are so free. There's really no ethics!" grouse Bia.

Because he felt uncomfortable, Bia moved to the flower garden. He was amazed to see soap bubbles popping from the side of the road because the bubble blowing machine was underneath. The bubble is purified by soapy water from laundry in the city.

Bia started walking on the sidewalk. Suddenly his stomach rang. He saw the clock in his hand. It's four o'clock in the afternoon and Bia forgot not to have lunch. Lekas Bia looking for a nearby place to eat.

There is a simple restaurant that sells noodles. Bia hasn't eaten noodles in a long time. Although when he entered, he was shocked because almost all who came were middle-aged mothers. "What's wrong, I'm also the mothers," Bia's inner.

The restaurant looks like a shop in Emertown. The walls are of brick painted white and the table from wood is made short so customers have to sit on the floor covered with carpet.

He ordered a bowl of noodles with medium spicy. After waiting for some time he finally got a bowl of noodles that were still hot.

Bia uses chopsticks to eat. Just a few bribes, his appetite disappeared as soon as he heard the chatter of mothers sitting at the table next to him.

"Dira has nothing to lose Cloena? Women are beautiful and kind, so" said a curly-haired mother who wore a gray shirt.

"The most part pretended. Back again later too. They're too mismatched. There's no way Dira could just forget Cloena."

Cloena artist drama series. Most of the fans are mothers. Bia kept her chopsticks on the table roughly. "If occasional fighting is natural. But I don't agree they split up. Anyway, have to go back. Point!" The mother with the green jacket looked excited.

"Me too, Mom. If there's another girl or another guy among them, I'd just protest. Don't like me!"

"Well, where does Dira want to find a woman like Cloena? It's beautiful too. He also frequently contributes to social activities. It would be stupid to break up really!"

Hearing that all made Bia's emotions rise. He got up while shaking his waist. "Eh, Mom! Instead of taking care of the artist's problems better take care of the child with the right husband. Who does Dira want to be with, that's his right. God can determine the soul of people. Know where Cloena's good from. Don't look at people from the television. If indeed they match where it might break up," said Bia.

The mothers he was angry with were shocked. However, despite having children, Bia still looks like they are the same age. "Cut setting? Dira is a popular singer. Make up leaves for what use settings everything. Lack of work," he added.

Bia's high voice managed to make the mothers not wart. His eyes were also so sharp glancing at them one by one. After that Bia took her bag and left. "Make the appetite of the lost. I want to eat noodles again!"

He ran outside and walked up to the stop to find a taxi. Bia accidentally sees an L.E.D billboard mounted on the body of a building. Her heart was slashed to see a photo of Cloe and Dira there as an advertising model of a fashion brand from Heren.

"That brand doesn't look at the internet! Already know people break up still put their photos together. Want to get attention like that," grumbled Bia to make some people at the stop keep their distance from him.