
Morning has arrived. All the residents of the Queenza residence gathered in the dining room. They were enjoying the breakfast the waiter had served. Queenza the hostess was busy feeding her favorite daughter who was very spoiled that morning. So did Abian and Nana focus on their food. However, in contrast to Ayana who just daydreamed staring at the sandwich in her hand.
Queenza and Abian look at each other to see the look of sadness of the beautiful artist. Finally Queenza who was sitting next to him also patted his sister's arm until he turned his head.
"Take your breakfast" Queenza said.
Ayana just smiled while nodding. Incidentally today is a Sunday which means a holiday for all. They do not plan to go anywhere and just spend time at home.
"Yahhhhhh lost again" Tatjana said with a sad look because he lost playing the game with Nana. The two women are different ages that always spend time together whether playing games or playing dolls and others. While Queenza, Abian and Ayana are now in the gazebo to discuss the continuation of the household of the famous artist.
"I don't want people to know my house is destroyed, sister," said Ayana. "I failed in my household, right now. If outsiders knew there would be a lot of talk about me."
"Yes, is your safety worth nothing more than the talk of netizens? Come on, Aya. Never hear what people say. If we always hear what they say, our lives will not be happy" Queenza assured Ayana.
"Sir, our position is different. I'm a public figure, while Big Brother is behind the scenes. Whatever I do will be the center of attention, brother. Brother will not understand in my position," said Ayana a little emotion to hear the words of her brother. Seeing Queenza's face staring at him, he realized he had been rude and apologized.
"Oh, forget it. Then, what are you gonna do?" ask Queenza back.
"Come, Brother. I'm confused as to how to do it too." Ayana rubbed her face violently. That beautiful woman really doesn't know what to do. He did not want to go back to Saad, but to separate he had to gather the courage to fight the great businessman.
"Mother ...."
Queenza looked over as the child called. "What's up, honey?" ask Queenza.
"I want a pudding made by Mother. Strawberry flavor," said the boy adorablely.
"Want to be made by Mother? Don't you want to make a chef?" ask Queenza.
"Okay, daddy's son can't frown, dong. Try to woo Mommy well to make the pudding," said Abian rubbed the child's head.
"Mother, can you make a strawberry pudding for me? Please," beg the little girl cutely.
"O Allah, my son's sweet," praised Queenza, leaning her head on Abian's shoulder. "OK, Mommy will make Tatjana the most delicious pudding in the world!" he said with spirit.
"Yeay, I want to help you make pudding. Sister Nana, let's go to the kitchen help Mommy make strawberry pudding," cried Tatjana running back into the house.
Abian and Queenza smiled at the child. Then, the beautiful woman in the home dress moved on. "I'm going inside first. You guys talk." Queenza took her foot into the kitchen.
Abian and Ayana are now. The woman looked at the ex-husband who was still staring at his wife with a fluffy smile.
"Happy yes, Mas," said Ayana suddenly spread the admiration of the man to his wife.
Abian just sighed looking at Ayana's sad look.
"If I had fought for Mas, maybe my life wouldn't have been this miserable" Ayana said with tears streaming down her eyes.
"Forget it, Aya. This has become our destiny. Be strong, God will not test beyond the ability of his people. You can definitely go through everything" Abian said trying to cheer up.
Ayana was silent and still shed tears. Abian himself confused what to do. Want to hug is already unethical, finally he can only pat the shoulder of his ex-wife.
Mom, you're the only good guy to me. I'm really sorry I let you go just because I was afraid of Queenza's threat. Can time be turned back for me to have you? ayana asked, covering her face, feeling very sick.