MUST BE A DEPOSIT
EPS 12; PAPA ERSAD

'Climate? how can Syma say thank you. But I said that none of it made him happy. What kind of woman is this Syma.' Ersad's inner when the water is flushing his body with a rush.

Ersad came out of his bathroom. The first look he saw was a suit of clothing on the bed. Even to the underwear she was supposed to be wearing, it was already there. He never expected it before. Syma had prepared something that Erika had never done.

It felt foreign to him. But he was also happy, because there were people who paid attention to his needs.

Ersad immediately put it on. Even the color of the shirt that Syma chose according to his taste.

Ersad was out when it was all done.

She faintly listens to the voice of a child's joke and laughter which she believes is the voice of Zea. Occasionally, the sound of short verses could be heard from his small mouth. Although his voice is still talking. But Ersad did not expect that such a small child could smoothly pronounce the verses.

Momentary. Ersad was glued to the sight before him. There is a sense of warmth because it feels to be part of those who look happy. Ersad himself is confused, what makes Syma as very happy to marry him.

And Ersad also could not deny that he was also envious of that scene. Something he never got from childhood. Ersad envies Zea who gains a mother's affection, while it never gets her from her mother.

"Why stand there? let's join.we have breakfast together," said Syma who realized Ersad's presence there.

Ersad is a little clumsy. But he immediately took control of himself and walked closer to Syma and Zea.

"Hay little boy. What the hell are you doing?" ask Ersad to Zea. Zea just looked at him shyly. Because it still feels foreign to Ersad who he just knew.

"I'm sorry, what did Zea call me, '" asked Syma a little hesitantly.

Ersad himself was silent. Not because confused, to choose what kind of call. Only, such a thing he had never expected.

"Papa. call me that," said Ersad turned towards Zea.

Syma herself smiled at him.

"Ze. papa Ersad asked you. Ze's doing what?" syma said softly. Teach your child to answer when parents ask.

"Ze was memorizing the embroidery of Al-Ikhlas Papa." his great-grandson who made a warm smile was engraved on Ersad's face. The first smile he showed. Syma even realized that Ersad had a dimple on his left cheek. Made her fixate on her husband.

"Well, you're a great Ze."

"Did Papa also memorize that sulat? sepelti Mother."

Ersad turned to Syma. And it makes Syma a little surprised because she was caught staring at him. Syma immediately threw away her face and turned to take the loaf of bread to give to Ersad and Zea.

"You should have breakfast first" said Syma, apparently pretending to be busy. Deliberately avoiding Ersad's gaze that is very difficult for him to understand. Syma's heart is racing. It also makes him gerogi and not focus on what he does.

They had breakfast in silence. Until it was finished and Ersad went to work.

Ersad walked out without saying a word.

His steps stopped when he realized that Syma and Zea were following him from behind, to the front door. Ersad immediately turned around and looked in wonder at the two people.

"What?" said cold. He was more astonished when he saw Syma put her hand out. His eyes looked at that hand. Before a cynical smile was engraved on his face. 'All women are the same!' his inner.

Ersad immediately issued a card that could be used for shopping. And gave it to Syma.

"What's this?" ask Syma to see a card in her hand.

"That's what you want, isn't it? you can buy anything with that thing" he said, mocking.

"Give me your hand" said Syma still with her gelatinous smile.

"For what?" Ersad was more and more astonished by this woman. 'What does he really want?'

"Give it!"

With doubt... Ersad gave me his hand. And it was immediately greeted gently by Syma who lowered her head to kiss the back of her husband's hand.

Ersad was shocked. A warm touch on his back seemed to spread throughout his body, making him freeze. His heart was racing with a gaze not separated from the woman until Syma's head was lifted again. Their eyes instantly whistled at each other.

"Be careful on the road, be good at work" Syma said.

Ersad felt stunned. Again, the assumption was wrong with this woman. She thinks Syma wants to ask for money for fun, as Erika used to do.

No answer came out of Ersad's mouth in response. The man just nodded clumsily as he sauntered away from there.

While Syma stared at her husband's departure while praying, 'Ya Robb gives ease in all my husband's affairs. Make his tiredness a blessing, and an abundant reward.'

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"What makes you look happy so early, sir? did you just win the jackpot?" the question just slid from Kevin's mouth without being filtered. Aware of his actions made Kevin immediately shut his mouth. But unexpectedly, Ersad, who is usually temprrament, even chuckles with the question.

"Is that clearly visible on my face?" ersad asked him back. Kevin quickly nodded.

"Ah, it seems like just your feelings. What about Erika. Has there been any progress?"

"Looks not yet. Madam Erika is still very critical. The doctor said it was very far from possible for him to recover. But they will still try their best for the recovery of the mistress,"

Hearing that, Ersad let out a heavy sigh.

Suddenly one of his employees came in. "Sorry sir, someone wants to see you."

"Alright, get that person in" said Ersad who thought that the person was a friend of his business partner.

But he was wrong ...

His eyes turned sharply to look at who was coming. The warm smile he had just emitted, now turned cold and emitted a terrifying aura. The view did not like him even showing it blatantly. His teeth sounded bluffing and holding in fury.

Even just looking at his face, it made Ersad very eager to break his neck. But as hard as he could, he endured his ambition.

Kevin who was aware of the situation, immediately came out. He was sure that there would soon be a cold war between the two people. Kevin himself was afraid to watch it.

"How dare you come here!" ersad said so coldly and sharply as if skinning the man alive.

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