
"That means Zio will never have mommy dong. Hiks.hiks..hiks.." Zio started crying. Emma who heard him immediately hugged Zio. He didn't mean to make Zio cry like this. But Zio's request was very difficult to comply with.
"Actually the Madam had died when the young master was 6 months old son. From that time on, the children never again get affection from a mother. Regarding the words of the young master, do not need to think too much, son. Later he will forget it, too" said Camala.
"Sa. I don't know if mommy Zio has passed away Auntie. It's a pity for the children who were abandoned at their young age at the time" Emma said.
"Zio.see brother dong.., don't cry yes. Later his good looks will decrease if Zio cries continuously" said Emma wipe Zio's tears. The boy shook his head.
"Is brother angry with Zio now? Aren't you going to see Zio again?" zio said he was afraid Emma would never see him again.
"Hey..kakak is not angry, don't cry anymore yes," said Emma menoel nose pointed Zio.
"That means Zio can call mommy's sister?" ask Zio again. Emma thought Zio wouldn't ask for that anymore. But never mind, just let the kid call her mommy. As long as Zio is happy.
Emma then nodded her head. Zio immediately stood up and jumped up and down in his place because he was happy.
"Horay...Zio has a mommy, Zio will tell Zio's friends at school tomorrow" he said happily.
"Aunt Camala, Zio has a mommy" he told Camala.
"Of course son, Auntie is happy" Camala replied.
"Mommy also loves Zio.." Emma felt a little strange calling the word mommy.
As the day wore on, they finally chose to return home. Because the road to return to their home is the same, Emma hitchhiked with Zio.
"Mommy first, baby, be careful on the road, tomorrow must be spirit at school" said Emma kissed the head of Zio.
"Ok mom," Zio replied kissing Emma's cheek.
"Auntie, uncle.then Emma went down first," said Emma saying goodbye.
"Yes son.., thank you for today" Camala replied.
Tonight Javier's gone home a little longer from work because he's been working a lot lately. The atmosphere inside his house looks lonely. Javier took his foot into the elevator. Upon arriving in front of his room, Javier stopped his footsteps. Javier walked towards his youngest son's room. I don't know why he wanted to see his son. Javier rarely communicated with his children after the death of his wife.
"Ceklekkkk.." The door to the room opened. Javier walked up to Fazio who was already asleep on his bed. Javier put his briefcase on the nightstand and sat right next to Fazio. Looked at his son's face. Soon he tidied up Fazio's blanket and took the phone in his hand. The boy slept and forgot to keep his phone. Javier seemed to knit both eyebrows when he saw the photo on Fazio's phone. There are several photos of the same woman on her phone.
"Why do I feel I've seen this woman," Javier's inner self looked at the photo of the woman smiling with Fazio. The boy looks happy in the photo.
"And why does this child look so close to this woman. What the hell is going on?" his inner.