Me, I'm not letting you go!
11: Mother, do not go

Abi stared in all directions. He turned his head to the right and to the left, making sure no one would bother him.

"Young master!" the waiter who approached Abi. Seeing the servant approaching, Abi once again glanced in all directions. "What's wrong?" ask Abi.

The waiter heard Abi's question. "E'em, young master sorry earlier. Instead, I'm the one who wants to ask, what's wrong with you. Ever since entering the house, you seem restless" said the waiter.

Abi turned towards the woman who was talking to him. "none. I'm just exhausted." said Abi. He again stepped towards the room leaving the bewildered servant.

On this day, Abi came home sooner than usual. He was all the way home thinking about what happened this morning. Actually, Abi was not calm after saying that to Inta. However, he was annoyed by his adoptive mother's actions.

In the room, Abi put a bag on the study table. He took off the shoes and the little tie he was wearing. Only the uniforms remain. Sitting on the edge of the mattress, Abi waited for the arrival of the adoptive mother to nurture her.

Five minutes passed, and ten minutes passed. Abi who was still sitting on the edge of the mattress started to feel strange things.

He remembered his arrival. There was no sound of a shrieking call in the ear. No one picked him up when he arrived.

"Did she, really want to stop babysitting me?" mummy Abi. Silence, he made a decision. "Yeah, he's just like any other waiter. He's still, waitress."

Abi got up from the seat. He stepped into the mirror and looked at the uniform he was wearing. Slowly, Abi tried to unbutton the shirt. He could open it, it was just that it was all time-consuming that made him feel annoyed.

Only two buttons open, Abi has given up. He finally called the waiter to help. Abi knows, The Father can't always be with him. He also knows, the reason the Father married because he wanted him to always be taken care of and get the love of a mother.

However, Abi really did not like this figure of Mother. He even took revenge for his mother's actions. But the Father's family told him to be steadfast and accept all this. One day, there will be an answer to what is in nature.

At five years old I was supposed to play. However, Abi did not accept all of that. He does play, but is always educated with the environment at hand. That made him think faster than kids his age.

"It's young master. Do you want me to shower too?" asked the waiter who asked him to speak this morning.

Abi shaking. He couldn't carelessly allow others to take care of him. Given that, Abi looked flat. "Why did I want to be bathed by that aunt." Abi thought.

"Well, if there's anything, call me master" said the waiter, who then resigned.

Abi was silent on the spot. His heart really felt guilty. But his mind rejected that feeling. He still instilled the determination to complain to his father.

The day passed into the afternoon and the afternoon passed, becoming night. Abi sat in front of the father who was busy typing something in a rectangular object that was like a maple book.

"What's up, son?" ask Zacry.

Abi took a breath and exhaled. "Dad, I don't like Mom!" abi said without needing to talk.

The man who had been typing, immediately stopped his activities. The laptop was placed on the table and his eyes were staring at the son. "Why do you hate your mother?" ask Zacry.

Abi replies, "Mother, she was bothering me this morning. He even talks a lot. Dad, I don't like it. Can you keep him away from me."

Zacry. It was the first time Abi had said this. Usually, the child will only agree if he decides. Refusing will also be conveyed with a subtle speech. But this Inta thing. Abi seems to hate that woman.

"Do you really hate him, Abi? If you do, I'll keep him away from you." said Zacry, whatever it is for the son, he'll give his best.

Abi nodded. Then he fell silent on the spot. He thought about how it was Inta who took care of him and even hugged him.

Unknowingly, the shadow of the adoptive Mother filled Abi's mind. One by one his memories sprang up which made Abi's heart full of guilt.

Zacry looked towards Abi who was looking down. He took a breath and exhaled slowly.

Before Zacry returns ....

The sound of a cell phone standing filled Zacry's office. The man sitting firmly in front of his computer immediately turned his head. Seen a cell phone that shows the number 'Mother's heart Abi'. Without waiting for the next ring, Zacry welcomed the call.

"Hallo!" zacry.

How can they exchange numbers? It all happened after the deal that time. They exchanged numbers for sudden interest.

This is the first call they made. What's more, the Wife first contacted him.

"What's wrong?" zacry asked after there was no reply from his words.

"Sir, sorry before."

Zacry pulled a neatly wrapped tie. Loosen the cover so that the air can refresh itself.

"Look, can we work together."

"Cooperate?"

"Hm! So, I want to make Abi call me mother. Either in front of you or not. You must know that Abi just called me Mother in front of you."

"Today I upset him. If he doesn't like me, you can make whatever decision I'm ready to accept. However, can you make Abi hesitate in taking his decision to complain. Who knows if she accepted me as her mother."

"Alright, if it's like that I'll work with you. However, if he strongly dislikes you. Then, after that, I'll pass on our deal."

Zacry immediately closed the call. He sighed by rubbing his face. I have no intention of getting married at this age. Zacry wants to work and live life without much thought.

However, Abi's presence changes everything. Added Inta who somehow can always be imagined in his mind.

Zacry shook his head in light of the office incident when he was going home. His eyes glanced back at Abi who was completely unsettled.

"Dad will take it away from you soon, so be calm" said Zacry, luring the son. Seen anxiety Abi who looked up and immediately woke up from his seat.

"Wait for me, dad!" said Abi.

Zacry looked at the son with the typical look he had. Flat without much expression.

"I, I think ...," Abi hesitated to continue his words.

That made Zacry tired. He also approached Abi. "Listen Abi, your mother doesn't intend to upset you. He just wants to make you depend on him. Abi, did you forget Dad's message. Not all mothers are bad. One of all the mothers in the world, she will give you happiness even her life can give."

Zacry closed his mouth. He had said a lot today.if Abi hated Inta, he would immediately divorce the girl. No need to wait long, Abi should not be hurt by others.

"Dad ...."

...***...

She stared at the phone in front of the table. Currently, he was at Malinda's residence. Simple house that is not much different from the house they used to live in.

The difference is, Malinda chose this house with a long campus distance. I asked why here. Malinda replied that she was joining the house. This is the result, although bad, the house is comfortable to live in.

"What are you waiting for?" ask Malinda. He brought pop noodles to accompany dinner this time.

Inta looked over with a sullen face. "I'm afraid that Zacry will actually divorce me."

Hearing that made Malinda roll her eyes with a puff. "Have ... It is better to eat this noodle pop. Than waiting for the uncertain."

Inta's pouting face turned flat. He immediately looked back at his smart phone. "This you, I'm thinking about the fate of my money. If I get divorced, my money will run out in a year or two."

"That's enough for you to use by finding a job. Anyway, what's up with you huh! You're the one who even looks willing to part from your adopted son!" chirps Malinda.

Inta was silent for a moment. Hearing Malinda's words made him remember the whole incident he had experienced. "Did I really not want to be separated from that child?" his mind.

Seeing Inta shut up like a robot running out of batteries. Malinda sighed and gave the motor key to her best friend. "Bring it. Go home and see how your Son and Husband are doing" he said.

Without replying to the ridicule tucked in Malinda's speech. Inta immediately stepped away leaving her best friend alone.

Malinda who saw that immediately shook her head. "I think she played the role of mother until her motherly attitude came out" she murmured.

It takes a long time to arrive at the Park residence. Inta parked her best friend's motorcycle and took off the helmet by putting it in any place.

Pressing the bell of the house with a restless feeling. Inta was so afraid something might happen.

Waiting, Park's door opened with a man opening it. Inta fell silent at the look on Zacry's flat face. He was still confused by all of Zacry's gazes.

"Em, Mister." Inta smiled by scratching her nape. He felt a little guilty for interfering with this man's work. When he called Zacry, he was nervous.

"MOTHER!"

Inta turned her gaze behind Zacry. There was a little boy who came closer to him. "Don't run." said Zacry.

Abi scolded his father's reprimand, he still stepped with his hands stretched out.

Seeing the approaching Abi, Inta immediately crouched down and welcomed his arrival. Abi was hugged tightly until there was unknowingly a crystal seed flowing down his cheek. "Hey, Abi!" yells.

"Mother, don't go again. Stay here and take care of Abi" Abi said. Hearing that, Inta immediately nodded. "Hm, I'll stay here."

Zacry looked at the two people in front of him. He involuntarily drew a thin line on his lips.

"Dad ...." Abi looked at his father with a sad face. "I'm sorry Abi. Abi doesn't hate Mom. Merely, Abi was afraid of staying away by him. Now, Abi's staying. Dad, are you going home?"

Zacry rubbed Abi's head and hugged her. "Please wait, she's going to Abi's."