
The rain is pouring more and more into Jakarta. Mami has since paced anxiously in the living room, occasionally staring out the window, hoping for her daughter to come home. A regret reached his heart as he recalled his treatment of his daughter all this time. He should have been more patient with Willia who had been treated like a queen by her Papi.
Mom's phone is ringing. Mami thought it was from Hendra or Willia but it was from her ex-husband who definitely wanted to ask Willia.
"Not a thing?" mami muttered with anxious and fearful feelings. Afraid that her ex-husband will get angry...