
Day by day Farida passed happily. His daily life is about home only. He took care of his father even though there were nurses who helped him. Taking care of her son also took care of her big baby who was more spoiled than her son. Her husband dominated her time. Everything was easy for him.
"Where are you taking me?" farida asked the Emperor, her husband. They were in the car, talking.
"I'll take you for a walk to the mall we go shopping."
"Shop if everything is already at home."
"My money is too much if it is only stored in the bank. I want you to help me spend it." said the Emperor.
"Wii Pride," timpal Farida.
The man smiled a little. He looked at his son who was playing with gadgets.
"You saw Maulana. He's not just playing a regular game, he's making a game app and trying it out" the Emperor said.
Maulana who heard the talk of her parents turned her head and stopped her activities.
"Dad told me it was both of us's secrets" the boy said.
The Emperor laughed out loud while Farida seemed to not understand what the words of her husband and son meant.
" Lana's making an app?"
"Yes, didn't you know that your son is a genius?"
"I knew her intelligence was above that of an average child her age but didn't expect it to go this far."
Swiping his son's head.
"He's down my intelligence."
"Huh? Not wrong, that intelligence was passed down from his mother's genes." Farida folded her hands on her chest while bending her face.
"Oh, is it? Then what does a father put down on his son?"
"Physical form."
"Hmm, I'm too handsome and put down the most handsome boy in the world."
"You have to admit it."
Farida was silent.
They arrived at one of the largest malls in the city. The emperor actually made her queen this time. The man deliberately emptied one outlet of the world famous clothing brand with his VIP card. Tell Farida to choose whatever she wants. The same thing was done for Maulana.
"Sir Hanafi also wants to meet us here later, at the top restaurant," Farida said.
"Oh, Okay, we'll see him after this" said the Emperor.
They walked to the food floor. Heading to the restaurant Hanafi said.
When they walk. Unintentionally looking towards Cantika and her family. Instantly their footsteps stopped.
Dad ..." call Alisha. He stopped in front of the Emperor. His eyes glazed over at the person he knew as father all along. Although he finally knew, this man was the father of another child.
Alisha's gaze turned towards the boy who was being carried by the Emperor. His face water changed immediately. There was envy clearly drawn on his face.
The Emperor crouched down to be on par with Alisha. He smiled, stretching out one other hand towards Alisha.
"Hi, honey, come here, I miss you so much" said the Emperor.
However, Maulana, her son, tightened his embrace of the Emperor as if reluctant to share his father with Alisha.
Alisha retreated her steps backwards. Trying to smile at the pain that cut his heart.
The child should be happy all the time, but all he feels is a heavy burden. All this time he didn't really get complete happiness.
Once upon a time, his father was beside him, and he prayed to be close to his mother. Now, her mother was always there for her, but her father had left her.
Alisha looks towards her father's new wife, Farida. There was anger in his heart. Angry that the woman had ruined her life and the mother's.
He looked at his mother who was looking at him sadly. Poor Alisha ran towards Cantika and hugged her.
"Mom, we're leaving" he said, pulling his mother's hand away.
Cantika only gawked while following the direction of her son's feet. Meanwhile, Ira smiled cynically at the Emperor and his new family. After that, the Grandmother followed her son and granddaughter.