Only (Wife) Deposits
Ektra part

Six years have passed...

Seen in a park behind the house of two twin girls running around avoiding the pursuit of the papa. The laughter of the two boys sounded shrill. Anyone who saw the two boys would definitely be anxious plus their hair was both curly and a stocky body, as well as pale white skin.

While in a saung a boy only pay attention to his two younger brothers and his father. This one child when he likes silence and tranquility without wanting to be disturbed by anyone. Cold eyes and a flat face describe how the figure of Andrew who is now six years old.

Vindictive, that's Andrew. The boy became an easy figure to grudge anyone who dared to disturb his life. It does not go down from where the nature of the child is.

"Not playing with your sisters, son?" ask Salsa while putting a tray containing a cup of hot coffee, some snacks and milk boxes that the twins usually drink at the table available there.

"I'm not a child. And there's no point in playing like that" he said scathingly with his flat tone.

Salsa breathed a heavy sigh. He sat himself down next to Andrew who was busy drawing on the gadget.

"You are a child, and it is only natural that a child of your age will play around like your sister, dear" Salsa advised as gently as possible because she knew the nature of her son. Cannot be heard in a loud voice or shouted.

Andrew only glanced at Salsa at a glance without stopping the movement of his hand that was so good at drawing the figure of a little girl.

"And I prefer it like this. You don't have to force me like the other kids." Andrew looked at Salsa with a cold yet implied look of warmth within.

"Mrs...!!" Yuna and Yeta ran towards Salsa and hugged the woman's leg tightly.

"Oh-oh, why is your child up to this kind of horror, hmm?" Salsa rubbed using the tissue of the faces of the two twins alternately.

The two twin girls laughed.

"So playing with the same chastity Papa.Tadi Yuna's cheek bitten Papa," joked Yuna pointed to her right cheek that reddened.

"Here's where the cheek is." Yuna moved her face forward and Salsa peeked at the puffed cheek.

As if not to lose, Yeta pulled the edge of Salsa's shirt until the woman turned her head.

"Why, Honey?"

"Look, the feet of Yeta go through Papa's gala." Yeta pointed at her knees with a pouting face.

"Here, let's see Mama." Salsa lifted the princess' stocky body onto her lap.

Lovingly Salsa rubbed the bruised part of Yeta's knee.

"Later to treat yes. Now drink milk first," said Salsa who was embraced with enthusiasm by Yeta.

"Darling..." Rafka immediately kissed the lips of Salsa who looked shocked.

"Dad He!" Salsa hit Rafka's thigh while glancing towards the children they both had.

The man was just a whine.

"Lho, how come Papa kissed Mama in the bibil? Yeta ndak pelnah kissed Papa in the Bible," said Yeta who looks jealous.

Among their three children, only Yeta is most possessive with Rafka. And who likes to get attention.

"You want to too?" ask Rafka who is yanked by Yeta. The boy walked towards the father and raised his lips.

Cup

Rafka kissed Yeta's tiny lips, which seemed to be smiling widely. Yeta stretched out her hands to Rafka in her arms and happily carried her little daughter into her lap.

"How is the flower shop doing Azkiya?" salsa asked opening the conversation.

"It's smooth and growing. At least it can finance and meet his life," replied Rafka after drinking coffee made by his wife.

Salsa mangosteen heard it.

"If you want, this afternoon we go to Azkiya's place. Take the kids by the road."

"If you're not busy, let's go. I haven't seen Azkiya in a long time."

"Well, we go there in the afternoon."

The boy turned his head when his name was called by the father.

"Are you not tired of constantly staring at the gadget screen? Play with your sisters" said Rafka.

Andrew stared flat at Rafka for a few seconds and looked back at his gadget screen.

"We should not release him to play that thing," said Rafka bobbing head to see the attitude of the son who looks so indifferent and very focused on playing the gadget.

"Kan Mas bought the gadget. It's his talent for drawing, so let him explore" Salsa said in support of the son.

"It's up to you." said Rafka who returned to drink his coffee.

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"Papa, where are we going?" ask Yeta who is now sitting on Salsa's lap. Andrew and Yuna sat in the back seat of the car.

Rafka who was driving the car, turned a glance towards Yeta."We're going to Azkiya's aunty flower shop. Yeta likes flowers?"

"Yes, Yeta really likes flowers, Pa."

Now, a black Lamborghini car driven by Rafka stopped in front of a flower shop.See a woman in black dress and black hijab that stall long, busy arranging flowers.

"Asalamu'alaikum, Azkiya..."

Azkiya, the woman turned her head immediately."Waalaikum..."

It was clearly a look of surprise from Azkiya's face at the arrival of Rafka, especially Salsa. His eyes were directed at the three little children who were staring at him.

"Why didn't you say you were coming here?" ask Azkiya who looks clumsy and nervous when he meets Salsa in person.

While Salsa was looking at Azkiya's clothes. The woman turned 180° degrees from Azkiya whom He used to know.

"We came here on purpose not to tell you. How's your florist doing?" rafka asked, trying to break the awkwardness between the three of them.

"Alhamdulillah good. Let's go inside. I'll make you a drink" said Azkiya, who is owned by Rafka.

"That's right Azkiya?" salsa asked, holding her husband's arm that was about to go inside.

"Yes, Honey. Now he's completely changed."

*

"Your children are very handsome and also beautiful" Azkiya praised, staring at the three little ones sitting next to Salsa and Rafka.

"Thank you, Mr. Azkiya," Salsa said quickly.

"It feels like he'd really like to pinch the girl's cheek." Azkiya's eyes glazed over.

Since the incident six years ago. Azkiya tried to rise up and fight all his selfishness who wanted to ruin the marriage of Rafka and Salsa.

Now He chooses to correct himself and reflect on all the mistakes He has made. It is a great karma that He must accept. Now he is happy with his life. Although living alone in loneliness and solitude without a partner and children. No man would accept his flaws.

"Mbak Azkiya can think of my children as his own children" said Salsa made Azkiya who looked down, now looking up.

"Thank you, Salsa. Forgive me for all my mistakes" said Azkiya who could not help but cry.

"No need to apologize. It's all just the past and now focus on something we live now. Everyone never escapes from their mistakes."

Rafka smiled at Salsa when she heard the words that his wife said. How he did not fall in love with his wife. Not only her beautiful face but her heart.

Azkiya could no longer hold back his cries. For many years he was tormented by the mistakes he had made.

"Cry mbak, if it can calm down." Salsa hugged Azkiya who was getting sobbing. The woman spilled her tears on Salsa's boat which rubbed her back gently.