
"About? You want to go to Surabaya again?" Reyna nodded slowly as she continued to be busy with her activities.
"You want to move? How come I've got all the suitcases?" Azka's astonishment increased, it was clear because Reyna brought her clothes with her so that she only left half in the closet.
"This is my old shirt, my. Want me to donate to the orphanage there, still not ugly really." Reyna is not entirely a lie, it is true that some of her clothes will be donated to Bandung orphanage, and some of them are her clothes.
"Yes I have come, but also free today," Azka wants to be ready but blocked by Reyna, where she still keeps secret do not want Azka to know.
"Son, Mom, you're home. I just take all these clothes and go home, where maybe I stay there too long and leave all of you, especially Farel," Reyna explained with a faint smile on her lips.
"Alright, but you have to promise me tomorrow - tomorrow if you want to go, you have to take me and Farel, and you and Mama too" Azka damaged Reyna's hair to make it rebel, and she said, tired of her hairdressing from this morning even ruffled. Reyna was afraid that if she continued to forbid Azka to participate would raise suspicion in Azka.
From the beginning Reyna did not want to be like this, not to mention she had to hear Wati's nagging for running away from responsibility on the grounds of visiting the family, but Azka always defended and always became a shield for Reyna.
Farel who was very close to Reyna was forced to stem his longing for a while, because after school must have immediately stuck to Reyna, but today it is not.
Again Reyna rejects Azka's good intentions which will take her to the bus stop. Well, Azka understood also without any suspicion at all, so trust her with Reyna he freely let the wife meet the family without her.
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Zila was busy jogging, when the sun had begun to rise with its scorching light, but the girl was reluctant to move. One bottle of mineral water in his right hand made him feel at home sitting on a long bench while paying attention to the bus that stopped in front of him.
Zila accidentally sees a stranger in her eyes getting off the bus with a big suitcase. For a moment, Zila began to remember. Ahh yes, baby sitter Farel. By the way, Zila fled to Bandung because there happened to be her aunt here, the Mama did not know if she was in Bandung.
"Hi, you're Reyna, right?" Reyna turned her head and found a beautiful girl with a tank top. Reyna is a little uncomfortable with the way Zila dresses when she is not the make, in contrast to Zila who is fine-fine as possible because she is used to dressing like that.
"Who is it?"
"I'm Zila, when you don't want to? We've met at Aunt Wati's house, are you Farel's baby sitter? Who knows I'm wrong with people," Zila laughed softly, inevitably Reyna also laughed but fake. Really, he did not want who this woman was, because many girls in-laws brought home until Reyna difficult to memorize the name even his face as well. The memory of Zila was still gray in her brain.
"Okay, it doesn't matter. By the way, where are you going with this big suitcase? You quit being baby sitter Farel? Or are you fired?" Her tone was slightly mocking, Zila covered her mouth while laughing. Reyna mendelik upset, do not know it turns out if Reyna is married to Azka, how the reaction is yes if you know the real facts. But honestly, Reyna did not want to debate this issue first let alone time to answer, because she also had to rush to the house of aunt Ifa.
"I go first," Reyna dragged her large suitcase to the taxi she had booked online, ready to take her to the address of Aunt Ifa. Zila watched Reyna's back which was already far from her reach.
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"Yes maybe Reyna has her reasons, Ma. I don't want to deduce myself, although sometimes I also feel strange with his attitude that suddenly changed, but I won't think negatively let alone suspiciously," Azka smiled knotfully, Wati clucked in annoyance, his plan to provoke Azka had already failed.
"It's 11 o'clock, I'll pick up Farel now." After parting ways with her mother, Azka drives her car across the city road to Farel's school. Now that he was used to living, his potency was slowly diminishing because in school there was so much teaching he got. Farel including children who are smart and smart, his brain is very quick to catch an explanation, no wonder if there is a race in Kindergarten Farel always champion one, both parents of course proud, no wonder if there is a race in Kindergarten Farel always champion one, both parents of course proud, intelligence seems to descend from Azka.
"Dad!!" Farel ran when he saw Azka standing next to the car. Azka spread her arms to embrace this great hero.
"Where did you learn that? No exclamation?" It was Azka's custom to question Farel about this day at his school.
"Seru really, ma'am guru ngajakin we play together," Farel so enthusiastic Azka likes it.
"Good, I'm happy."
"That's Farel's teacher's mom." Azka turned her head and found a young and still beautiful teacher, her slim and tall body was approaching them.
"Good day, am I interrupting?"
"No, absolutely not" Azka replied kindly.
"Hmm, is this father Farel's guardian?" As a teacher in charge of her students here so Princess wanted to make sure she had never seen Azka before. Who knows he's the kidnaper who's posing as Farel's parents.
"Yes very right. I'm Azka, Farel's parents."
"I've only seen for the first time, usually Farel is the same as Reyna," Princess already knows Reyna, so already memorized the face and name.
"Ohh that's my wife, happened to be going out of town again" Azka said kindly. The princess understood.
"It's me first huh, Farel seems tired, don't you love?"
"Little." The three laughed.
"He was very handsome, had a child but looked like a teenager, his face carving was perfect, if only I were married to him, if I thought I was much prettier than Reyna's mom, I think his appearance is ordinary, when compared to me is clearly superior to me. Mr Azka was fascinated after seeing me? Fate is cruel, this beautiful me has not been able to get a soul mate, while Reyna who used to be married, already handsome tajir anyway." The princess muttered indistinctly while watching Azka's car move away in the crowd. The disease of envy is no stranger to humans.