
Meanwhile, in another part of the world, a man was throwing all the things in his workroom brutally, he said, the man was angry to hear the news that the child had disappeared as if swallowed by the earth, and what made him even more angry was, that, the information relating to the son has been lost as if he had never been born in this world.
“Mark, find more information about Elivan” said Fareed who tried to hold back his passionate anger.
“Good sir,“
............
Lintang woke up when someone rocked his arm.
“What time is it?” tanya latitude who still wants to close her eyes.
“now at five o'clock, replied Elivan using Indonesian language makes Lintang listen to him directly sat down.
“do you already speak Indonesian?”
“yeah, I used to study with my father, he is also Indonesian” Elivan replied lightly.
“then why didn't you tell me from earlier?” tanya Lintang once again, in vain dong earlier he taught people who could already.
“just want to see the sincerity of your heart, then what about me who has no clothes, I want to take a shower?” Tone Elivan asked like an adult.
“mm, actually I have no money for now, what if we just make clothes for you,?” Latitude answered with a slight tone he reduced out of fear, if Elivan could not accept it, in a reasonable way, Elivan lived in the luxurious world before.
“Wah... try something new, come, show me how to sew tampu” exclaimed Elivan who feels pleasure, Lintang tergu, his brain thinks usually toddlers the age of Elivan, so that the, moreover, the rich toddler does not like it, but other than Elivan, he looks different, making him remember the ex-lover who left him because of the matchmaking of his parents.
“Mm.. let's go there, there is my mother's sewing room first.” invite Latang who has moved from her seat, walking to a room that is about the size of 5×5 . and while Elivan was just tailing her.
Latitude smiled knots, he then took out a measuring instrument, to measure Elivan's body. “Sini, Aunty measuring body El” call Latitude who is lifting a measuring instrument.
“Mm.., can I call you mommy?” the question that came out of Elivan's mouth made Lintang's hand that was recording the size of Elivan's body stop
Elivan was sure, convinced by his choice, it felt like being around Latitude was very comfortable, and he really wanted to have a mommy like Lintang, although he had only met yesterday he was very sure that Lintang was a good woman.
“no yes.., yasudah no problem, I just want to have a mommy that attention like mu” Elivan lowered his head, a sign he was disappointed but could not reveal it.
“No problem, if it makes you happy” Lintang replied making Elivan's head again looked up, staring meaningfully towards Latitude.
“Thank you mommy, I'd love to have a mommy like you.” Elivan immediately hugged the knee of Latang who was sitting, the latitude smiled then returned the embrace.
“maybe, you used to be unhappy with your mommy, then now I will be a good mommy for you and try to always make you happy to be by my side” Inner Latitude.
“all right, now what color do you want your shirt?” Lintang opened a closet in which there are various colors of fabric to make clothes. In the past, his mother was a small designer, clothes that he made only to be sold if there are people who order it. be a little able to make clothes.
“Silver, Elivan wants that color, but Elivan also wants the model to be simple and long-sleeved” confided Elivan while playing both of his little index fingers.
“well, now that Elivan eats first, then takes a shower, and your job is to find everything yourself, I will make the clothes you want.” Lintang understands, understands what the boy wants, and that doesn't mean Lintang is lazy to take Elivan to the kitchen and to the bathroom, he wants to train Elivan into his new world.
Elivan nodded and left the room.
latitude began to take a cloth, then cut to a size that was thought to be enough to be used by Elivan.
I don't know, what Lintang feels now is a very comfortable, familiar feeling and always wanting to protect the little guy she met yesterday.