
“Cih, this woman really. AYDIN quickly get here!” derya
“Father do not shout in front of small children dong Pak, not good to see “ said Naya does not like the behavior of men in front of him
“Aydin quickly here “ Derya began to forcefully pull Aydin who was holding tightly to Naya's skirt
“Pak, don't be forced dong. If the real son of the Father should he want to follow the Father “ said Naya while holding the shoulder of Aydin who still hugged tightly his legs, while his hands have been pulled by the man in front of him.
“Aydin, come with me ! “ Said Derya firmly
“Pak, this is a skirt I'm interested in is going to sag how ? “ says Naya worried
“AYDIN !!! “ this time Derya really shouted, her face was already flushed red with annoyance, only this time her son did not obey her
“Astagfirullah, I'm shocked. Why should I scream ? You show me the family card of the Father, if my father's son really help me persuade me to go home with Mr. “ said Naya gave advice
“You think I brought letters like that outside like this. Here's a photo of me with my son and here's a photo of him as a kid with me. Do you believe it ?" Derya said while showing her smartphone to Naya
“Hehe, sorry sir I was only vigilant “ said Naya after paying attention to the photo shown Derya, after looking in more detail it turns out there is indeed a resemblance in both equally handsome but different auras. The child remains cute with his flat face and the father is very handsome with his charismatic face.
“Lepasin first Pak clutches your hand, it looks like he's in pain. Let me try to persuade“ said Naya while on her knees paralleling her height with the little boy in front of her who I just knew her name was Aydin.
Deryapun let go of his son's hand and let Naya persuade his son.
“Adek, his name is Aydin right ? “ ask Naya start persuading
“Iya “ said the child was short, while looking at Naya's face with an adorable look according to Naya
“That's Aydin's father right ? why don't you come home with Dad ? “ ask Naya again
“Aydin wants bunda” he said start glazed
“Why do you want Mother ? Where's Mother Aydin ?" he was confused by the child's wishes
“Mother “ said Aydin pointed at Naya, Aydin had never known the figure of Mother who gave birth to him, Deryapun also never said that.
“Hm” said while nodding his head
Naya was confused, she turned her head towards Derya wanting to confirm something.
“Deliver your KTP “ replied Derya flat
“For what Sir ?” ask Naya back
“In case you kidnap my son, I already have your identity” Derya replied
“Haha, <TAG1>, this father was - yes - he started looking for the whereabouts of his bag and it turns out that his bag is on the table not far from them already searched by the bodyguard and found his ID card and then photographed, then rearranged. Naya who saw this only gawk
“Aydin, it is 15.15 hours when you eat fruit to maintain your health. Come to the car and we walk to the next place “ Derya said after seeing the clock on her wrist.
“Aydin go home with dad well, later we can meet again if Aydin allowed Dad, so Aydin must obey Dad to be given permission to meet kaka, Okay !“ after being confused for a moment because of the behavior of the man in front of him, Naya again persuaded Aydin gently, she remembered the library that would close at 16:00 later.
“Hem” replied as he nodded and smiled then hugged Naya tightly, two minutes passed and Aydin let go of his embrace, Naya rubbed the cute little boy's head to make their separation sweeter. He did not know whether he would still meet this child or not.
They parted ways after that, this was Naya's first meeting with Aydin who considered herself Mother. Naya is filled with the figure of the child, who seems to miss the figure of Mother very much, she is grateful that she has a Mother who loves her very much and her affection continues to flow even when she is far away and has grown up like this.
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See you next episode yes 😉~~~