My Maid, Lara!
Small Candelion.
A week later.
Zac arrives with Izmar and Devon. To their apartment in Kalimantan.
Zac was really surprised by Izmar. This silly but genius friend of his. To him it was exactly the same as a cat hearing his master who was eating.
Always knew where Zac was and always managed to find him. It's ridiculous to just look for Zac with his advanced tools and waste so much time just to meet Zac and only to start a cold war for trivial reasons.
They are like a pair of swans swimming in a dirty lake. With a dirty nest made of weeds and hay that has dried.
The other one is an anger-lighter and the other is like flammable dry hay.
Today Izmar stepped in Zac's long footsteps. Whilst complaining about a bad signal.
Zac continued without a care. "Hey Zac! I can't believe you have a child, two more!
Huh, but I'm glad Zac! I'll teach your son to make an electric transformer for an electric masseuse for me in the old age later," his mouth continued to babble at length as he leapt up the stairs to a room with a cool air. Zac was silent without saying a word, though, But at least he warmed up a little with the presence of his best friend with a thousand words like morning music from a radio that broadcasts the sound of foreign words that he enjoyed without interest but able to fill the silent mode it will add to the Zac.
Therefore, Zac let Izmar and Devon continue a war of mouth that acted strange jokes that sometimes make him smile thinly since from a small airport in the city of Tarakan.
Until Arriving at the Kalimantan edge city that swamp a little warm.
Zac came in and was amazed to remember the SMS sent by Ms. Ratna to announce Lara's departure as soon as it arrived.
Making it from yesterday was not interested in serving Izmar babble as usual.
Zac seemed like a dream to see his little baby baby who was in a baby box with a body that was as big as a bottle of rhum dikilkas drink.
with pants and long clothes. Complete with their cute skull caps.
Izmar was busy photographing them with great astonishment.
Without a word Zac looked at the face of his son who was staring at him while clenching his little hand under his chin, Hillary. The name was covered with Lara's hand knitted.
The extremely adorable baby girl looked at him pushyly with her clear brown eyes.
And turned to the one who was staring up while removing his tongue mixed with clear melted saliva.
Zac took a tissue and gently wiped the lips of his child, whose fingers were as small as the base of a lid. His mind raged between a sad happy that wound deeply.
Zac's eyes are red! It feels like it wants to destroy and destroy this place.
But what about his two children?
Devon and Izmar held onto Zac's sluggish-looking shoulder while rubbing Hillary's cheek with his thumb.
"This rancid boy is getting hit by the stone now!" Izmar thought with a look of pity toward Zac. As long as he's friends with Zac this time around Zac looks helpless. And when he was bullied with Lara, Zac still looked arrogant and haughty living as a homeless man.
And when Zac was dragged down to lose the race in his last lap this brat was still able to raise his fist upwards as a sign of his prowess.
"Why should I go! Lara! " Said slowly.
"He must go Zac!" His mother's voice from the direction of the interrupting entrance arrived. Making the three young men squealed in shock, looking simultaneously at the door of the room The tiny baby.
"You can't marry Lara, and this baby will be cared for by three experienced and professional sisters on the upbringing and motor development of the two children, Better than the upbringing of a mother who only graduated from high school in the village," The bridge again made the three young men's eyebrows furrowed and pulled their eyebrows together. Heard those very nonsensical words.
Zac fell silent as he squeezed the baby cloth under his hand. Staring unblinkingly at the baby clothes rack at the very bottom there is a Stel Sweater Knit ash in a neatly packed plastic box bearing the name Zachary!
His eyes were heating up with a blurred look by something that had never fallen from his tear glands.
She once cried when she was 8 years old sa'at Her favorite sweater to be worn has been hollowed out due to ironing mistakes by Ms. Ratna. Zac couldn't scold his foster mother since she was a child. And she cried because her sweater was a Christmas present given by her Polish grandmother.
The grandmother he had not known who died was 12 years old Zac.
And now Zac is crying because the sweater is knitted by the special hand of the woman who is special to him.
Izmar pondered for a moment!
Lara is smart and deft in taking care of Zac with a thousand and one evil traits.where may not be able to take care of her baby who only breastfeed and care for her with affection.His mind is dizzy!
Zac's mother deliberately separated Zac and his baby from Lara for unreasonable reasons.
"Silence Zac! You want to see your father die? And bear the shame of not daring to show himself to the public because of your actions? Who brought Run Aswin's wife and betrayed Himawan Family who has helped our family a lot! You're all grown up and you'll be 19 soon. And having 2 children, you must know what it's like to have a child, and if your two babies ever grow up betraying you! What are you feeling?" Ambarwati said she brought her mouth closer to her son.
"You'll marry Cheryl after you finish your education. No refutation or reason whatsoever, Still grateful Cheryl would accept these two babies as her children and take care of them into adulthood." He said he looked at the baby with a displeased look."They're poor children whose presence our family doesn't want" he said with a look of condescending to Zac's two children.
"Stop saying that!" Snapped Zac unconscious. She doesn't like her son being humiliated by his mother.
"I love them so much, Ma!" Zac lowered his voice.
" So, what about us? Do we not love you? And you have to marry a good girl and come from a good family, "Said Ambar not to lose.
"Why should I?" He said desperate.
"Yes Auntie, Me or Devon, we'd like to marry Cheryl too" Sela Izmar ventured. And grimaced as Devon stomped his feet on the floor.
"You're the one getting married! you moron! Don't take my name" he whispered furiously.
"Cheryl only wanted Zac since they were little instead of the others" Ambarwati replied in a tired voice. And sat down while stomping on his head that hurt.
"I don't want my son to be taken care of by anyone other than Mother Ratna and Samirah" Zac decidedly before getting up and leaving the cool room.
The atmosphere turned cold and felt frozen. I don't know what's going to happen in the future. Only time can answer.
...****************...
Zac packed his things with a tense face. Today he will leave for the Capital to continue his studies. His father arrived yesterday at the big house.
And Zac's not going out of the country.
Colleges in this country are reliable and become the mascot of students from outside. With many alumni of the best reliable.
There was another reason Zac left, his son! Hillary and Leon's Baby.
Izmar who had been feeling sad and sorry for Zac just revolved around the busy young man.
Zac didn't want anyone to help him pack his things. She wants Miss Ratna and Samirah to take care of the baby.
"I remember when we were still sitting in Junior High" he said, starting a conversation that usually only invites the annoyance of Zac who is being complicated.
Zac tilted his face warily towards Izmar preparing to hit the head of his genius but ridiculous best friend.
"What do you remember! Heh!", he asked half-heartedly.
" You took me on a hike to Acancoqua and we left behind a schedule because you misplaced your wallet with documents in the wrong bag to put it in my suitcase, you got angry and we didn't leave,"He said he remembered for a moment the historic event.
"We're still too small and my mom did it! Not me Iz," Sahut Zac smiled faintly.
"Hey I'll take your son to Acancoqua to Leon Zachary!" Optimistic often.
"You've been a ghost in Aconcaqua sa'at that day Izmar arrived!" Greet Zac with laughter since his arrival in the city.
Izmar smiled warmly at Laughter Zac. For him the smile and laughter of Zac is more important than the Peak of Aconcaqua of his dreams.
He just wanted to see Zac remain optimistic about pursuing his ideals for the sake of his little boy lying in a room. And Izmar hopes Zac will unite with Lara.
But it seems like the dream will come to a boil after he tracks Lara with his advanced tools in the form of a mini computer that he always carries.
And it turns out that woman's data showed an invalid sign!
he said Lara was no longer there. And even if Lara still exists, it may be in a place that is not covered by electromagnetic waves from satellite reflections.
Where are you Lara! Izmar paused sadly.
Look at his best friend who will soon take off to the airport.
Dash Star! Zacs!
You must be strong. His whisper was lost in the wind that blew slowly.