
"Zeez? Who's Zea?" Alvero, who did not know Zea, asked Zayn and Marisa.
Zayn has come down from Alvero's sling.
"Zea is my daughter." Answer Marisa.
"So Zayn, Zea?" Alvero was unable to speak, he also felt happy that Marisa had given him two nephews at once.
Marisa just nodded, while Zayn did not understand what the two adults were talking about.
"Uncle, so Zea can not play here tomorrow?" Zayn asked his uncle.
"Of course you can dong." Alvero raised Zayn's body again. "Let's buy a toy for Zea." Alvero.
"Each Uncle, make Zayn too." Zayn said gladly.
Marisa was also happy, because Alvero wanted to accept Zea like Zayn as well.
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The first week after returning to the capital was well passed by Marisa, the mother of two began her morning by preparing two boxes of food for her twins, although Zayn and Zea still do not know that fact, but enough for him to be able to devote his affection to the two toddlers.
That afternoon, after contacting Sheryl not to pick up Zea, Marisa finally arrives at her twin's school. In spirit he approached the two boys who had been waiting for him.
After that they got in the car and headed to Alvero's office, with Mr. Sardi of course.
They got out of the car right in front of the office lobby. Zea who never entered the office building was amazed by the building that was too high according to him.
"Mama, are we going up there?" A little afraid that Zea would embrace her arms, she would walk to Marisa's left, and Zayn would be to Marisa's right.
"Zea are you afraid?" Zayn asked who saw Zea's pale face.
"Darling you're scared?" Marisa looked at her little daughter.
"Mama, what if we fall? What if there's a plane through?" Zea felt so frightened imagining something bad in her imagination.
"Zea here let Mama carry ya." Marisa also holds the girl whose hair is beautifully spread.
"Zea if you're afraid, just close your eyes" Zayn said.
Finally Zea closes her eyes and Marisa immediately takes Zayn to the elevator that leads them to Alvero's room.
Not long after they finally arrived at Alvero's room.
"Uncle." Zayn approached his uncle and kissed the back of Alvero's hand.
"Zea, let's salim Uncle Alvero, Uncle this is Mama's boss." Marisa said that she had sent down Zea from her sling.
"Hello pretty boy, what's your name?" Alvero asked who balanced Zea high.
"My name is Zea Uncle, uh sorry Mr. Boss." Zea said that made Alvero laugh with anxiety.
"Call Uncle just like Zayn." Alvero.
"Yes Uncle." Zea said very sweetly.
"Oh yeah, Uncle has gifts for Zea and Zayn too." Alvero then handed over two paper bags to Zayn and Zea.
Zayn and Zea together opened the paper bag and took out the contents.
"Wow, Baby Alive." Zea said then hugged the baby-shaped doll.
"Well, I got Bumblebee." Zayn hugged Alvero. "Thank you Uncle." Zayn jumped up because he was happy.
"Together Zayn."
"Zea, let's say thanks to Uncle Alvero." Marisa.
Zea then approached Alvero.
"Can't hug Uncle like Zayn was." Zea said shyly.
"May dong dear." Alvero then stretched out his hand which was then embraced by Zea.
"Thank you Uncle baby Alivenya very beautiful, this could be the bigger Uncle, later the hair can also grow to be long, but Zea wants to play so baby alone." Said Zea who was overjoyed to get such an expensive gift.
Alvero smiled then touched Zea's cheek "Same pretty."
tock.tok..
Everyone in the room turned to the open door.
"What's this?" Elvan who suddenly entered Alvero's room was surprised by the two boys who were holding his toys.
"El." Alvero was no less surprised, Elvan should still be abroad at this time.
"Papa, have you come home?" Zayn asked when he saw his papa.
While Marisa is just speechless seeing the unexpected arrival of Elvan.
"Zayn, papa was from the airport straight to school, it turns out you've been picked up by Uncle's secretary, so Papa's here." Said Elvan approaching his son who was standing next to Marisa.
"Yes Pa, oh yes Papa, this is Mama Zayn Pa. Zayn didn't lie, did he?" Zayn.
"You.." Elvan closed his eyes for a while and then reopened them. "You..." Elvan could not continue his words, so he took a deep breath and exhaled violently. "You're my wife." Elvan holds Marisa's left cheek with her right hand.
Marisa was silent and did not react, in her heart wondering if her husband had remembered her. Her husband has really returned.
"Mama." The bewildered Zea pulls Marisa's hand and resuscitates Marisa from her own mind, that Elvan has not fully remembered her.
"I'm sorry, I'm not your wife." Marisa then grabbed Zea's body and carried it. "I'm sorry sir." Marisa asks Alvero for permission to leave the room.
"Mama, Mama." Zayn who left Marisa and followed Marisa and Zea who were still in Marisa's arms out of Alvero's room.
Now there are two men of the same age who are married.
"El, try to remember your wife, maybe she can help you remember Marisa." Alvero.
"But why do I remember a dead man, wouldn't it just cause you injuries?" Ask Elvan.
"Think of Zayn, also think of your wife, did you really forget your oath before God when you married her El, and have you ever seen her body? see his tomb?" Alvero asked annoyedly.
"I'm disappointed that he left Zayn in the orphanage." Elvan.
"Who said?" Alvero raised his tone, he was already very upset with Elvan. "Stop being stupid and stop being fooled El, it's time you seek the truth about your family, take responsibility for your wife and son El." Alvero then left Elvan alone in his room.
Marisa and her two children were playing at her desk when Alvero approached them.
"Sorry sir, I'll refocus on work." Marisa said then cleaned up the cardboard toys that were scattered on her desk.
"It's okay, besides your work is not much, just accompany them to play." Alvero took a chair and sat down next to Zea.
"He's so beautiful." Alvero touched Zea's puffed cheek.
Marisa just smiled, while Zea thanked her while smiling sweetly.
Elvan came out of Alvero's room and approached the four of them.
"Can we talk for a minute." Elvan approaches Marisa, and invites Marisa into Alvero's room.
"What's wrong?" Marisa asked as they were in Alvero's room.
God, why am I, why would I want to hug her, but she says she's not my wife. God show me the truth of all this. Inner Elvan.
"Did Zayn trouble you?" Elvan asked who was actually confused as to what to say.
"No, he's a good boy, it's just that he thinks I'm his mother." Marisa.
"Do you mind Zayn calling you Mama?" Asked Elvan curiously.
"No, I'm also a mother, I understand how she feels." Marisa said, not looking into Elvan's eyes.
"Do you want to be her mother?" Ask Elvan.
"meaning?" Marisa didn't clearly understand Elvan's question just now.
"I mean, being Mama was like in her mind. Cook her favorite food, pick her up school like you're a mom to your own son." Elvan.
Marisa just frowned. "I'm sorry I have to get back to work." Marisa then left Elvan, but her hand was immediately blocked by Elvan who immediately took her to the wall near the door. "What did you do." Marisa was supported, she could not move because Elvan locked her hands to the wall.
"I'm sorry, just let me look you in the face to remember my wife." Elvan.
The two hearts in each body were beating quite fast.
"No, I really don't like touching or being touched by women, but seeing you really makes me feel like I can't help myself, I could kiss you here, I feel like I miss you so much. Sorry." Elvan then let go of Marisa's hand after finishing her words.
Marisapun immediately left Elvan and approached the two boys who were now busy playing it.
"Zayn Zea, into yuk, don't bother your mom at work." Said Elvan coming out of Alvero's room, then glanced at Marisa and smiled at her.
The twins complied and brought their toys into Alvero's room.
"Sister Al, come in yuk, would I like to report to Reyna if you're with Brother's secretary?" Elvan then entered Alvero's room with Zayn and Zea.
"He's why." Alvero muttered and stood up from his seat and left Marisa.
Zayn and Zea were playing on the floor while Elvan was sitting on the sofa observing the two boys who looked similar.
"What's wrong?" Alvero sat down beside Elvan lazily.
"They look alike." Said Elvan who was still paying attention to Zayn and Zea who were playing.
"Emmm, why, maybe because her mom has the same face they look alike." Alvero said as he spoke.
"Sister, is Marisa really like her face?" Asked Elvan curiously.
"You never saw Marisa's picture." Instead of answering, Alvero asked back.
"Yes, but I forgot the truth." Elvan.
"If you forget it too?" Alvero asked who was starting to chuckle.
"What the hell." Elvan pushes Alvero's body. "But honestly, look at him I'd like to hug him, want to kiss him, like a real miss." Said Elvan picturing Marisa's face as she supported her on the wall.
"Aiss mes*m really." Reply pushing Elvan's body. "Some are usually also allergic in the hands of women." Alvero
"I don't know, she's so different, I have to get her out."
"If she's not your wife how is El?"
"Jaudah may have been my soul mate with Zayn's mother."
"How much does Silvia?"
"I agree to be betrothed to him because of the same pity Zayn, if Zayn likes his Mama Zea, if I deletin aja mama Zea."
"Do you like Sarah?"
"I don't know, but I was wondering why my heart was pounding when I saw him, but the same Silvia or the others were also ordinary."
"Yes my sister supported me, but I don't know if she has a husband or not."
Elvan nodded his head understanding. "Eh, but when I picked up Zayn, who picked up Zea was someone else, and Zea called her not Mama."
"Oh yeah?" Alvero was also surprised by Elvan's words.
"Zea, come here a minute, baby." Said Elvan waving his hand calling out to Zea.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Zea approached Elvan and Alvero.
"Em, who are you going to pick up school for?"
"Picked up Mother Om, why?"
"Where would Papa Zea go?"
"Zea doesn't have Papa Om, Zea does Dad, but Zea's dad is married to Zea, so Zea has Daddy, Mommy, and Mama. If Papa Zea doesn't have."
"That's it, yaudah Zea played with Zayn again." Elvan.
Zea returned to the floor to play with Zayn.
"Do you understand?" Alvero asked who was confused by Zea's reply.
"Understood, it's like Zea's father was married again, so the one who picked him up at school was his stepmother."
"Neither is his stepmother."
"Hmm I think Sarah is too, she'll be good even if she's Zayn's stepmother."
"It sure is"
"Keep in."
"But El, if you can't tell Grandpa and Papa first about Sarah and Zea."
"Why?"
"Yes no papa, just don't trust Grandpa too much, than he failed your efforts."
"Emmmm yeah."
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Office hours are over, now Marisa is getting ready to go home, she also takes care of Zea's school bag.
"Zayn, we'll take Mama with Zea back home yuk." Elvan said as they walked out of Alvero's room.
"Horee." Zayn and Zea embrace.
"No, sir, we can take the bus home." Marisa refused.
"Don't hesitate, it's also for Zayn's sake." Elvan.
"Yes Sarah, after all Zea's father is tired like it, it will not be safe to take the bus." Alvero.
Maris had to agree. They left the room and walked to the elevator.
"Mama Zea is scared." Zea said as she saw the elevator door open.
"You want a sling?" Marisa said
"Let Papa carry ya." Elvan said then grabbed the little girl's body.
"Papa?" Marisa was shocked by that name.
"Yes, if Zayn can call you Mama, then Zea can call me Papa too." Elvan said in self-defense.
Alvero chuckled, his sister was trying hard as it turned out. Congratulations on Elvan.
The five of them got out of the elevator to the car park. Zea is still in Elvan's arms while Zayn is led by Marisa to walk to the car.
"Zayn equals Zea behind ya, Mama nemenin Papa in front." Elvan said when opening the back door of the car and pairing their seat belts.
"I'm the same kid in the back." Said Marisa who again refused Elvan's request.
"I'm not a driver." Elvan said then opened the passenger door beside the steering wheel.
Marisa who was lazy to argue was finally sitting in front with Elvan. Elvan then got into the car and immediately drove his car outside the parking area.
On the way home Zayn and Zea continued to talk, more precisely Zea who asked a lot and Zayn who answered. What place, what's the name, there's something Zea asked and answered sincerely by Zayn.
"Wouldn't the kids eat first?" Elvan asked, who was hungry.
"We ate at Mama's house, Pa, Mama's cooking is good." Zayn.
"OK on." Said Elvan then glanced at Marisa and smiled.
"Om, um, I want to go there, dong." Said Zea.
"Zea, call Papa yes, not Om." Elvan said, then glanced at Marisa again, who glanced instead of throwing his face, facing the glass to his left.
"Papa, Zea's going there, Zea likes Pa's ice cream." Zea pointed at a minimarket that was across the street.
"We'll find the one in front of Zea, let's not turn around, okay." Elvan.
"But there are, right? Zea wants ice cream."
"Zea, at home there is still ice cream, which Mother bought yesterday, remember not to waste money dear." Marisa told her daughter.
"Oh yeah, Zea forgot." Zea covered her mouth with her little hand.
Marisa's words were even ringing in Elvan's head 'Mas, don't waste money huh.' Elvan recalled the voice, Marisa's voice as they were both in the car.
Seriate....