
My hands suddenly tremble. Tears did not hold me back so as not to drip. Why is the world so small?
I have been hiding from him for five years. When the name was heard again, he was about to get married. And I'm the one who's gonna make their wedding cake right now. Why is it a coincidence? Why should she get married in this country? Is there nowhere else to be near me?
But I have to be professional. In order to meet the needs of my two children, I had to take this order and deliver it directly to the venue. Maybe congratulate him at once.
Maybe it's time I got out. Not with both of my hearts. Let them be with me. I'm afraid Rey took it and separated me from them.
***
Like the original plan, I went to the city on a fast train. Althaf and Aylin I take it because Mama must be very busy looking after the store. My two children rarely go out of the house, let alone just go for a walk other than going to school. I was too busy with my financial activities. My cake shop was not fully developed though enough to finance the entire family so I had to save a lot if it was only used as entertainment purposes.
And this afternoon after the school Althaf, I took them to the playground and bought custom-made cake trinkets.
"Sit, Honey!"
My two kids are pretty smart. They don't have much behavior. Very obedient. Although sometimes fussy, but fussy is quite reasonable like a child in general.
The smartphone in hand lights up, showing a barrage of shopping lists today. I counted the expenses. Enough to take the little guy for a walk. The down payment my customer gave me was more than enough. I'm getting excited to finish this one. Although my heart actually felt a little pain.
The last memory with Rey is still firmly attached to my memory. We had a big fight when I decided to split up. He still wants our marriage to continue because there is an Althaf who needs the affection of his parents. However, I refuse. I prefer to keep my heart from continuing the complicated relationships that hurt so many people.
If I decide to stay, a lot of hearts will be hurt. I better back off, let Rey unite with her true love. And right now, he must be very happy because he is going to have a marriage.
I looked to the side where the seat opposite me was. A man in a hat seemed to drown his face in a magazine. I looked at him briefly, then shook his head slowly. I don't know, I feel like I'm being watched. Maybe it's just my feelings. However, I must remain vigilant to take care of my two children.
A shopping mall became my destination this time. There, I could let Althaf and Aylin play in the children's zone, while I looked for the ingredients of the cake and its accessories.
"Mama stay first. Don't be naughty!" my message by rubbing Althaf and Aylin's heads in turn. Kisses on the right and left cheeks were given to me before I left them.
The children's play zone here is indeed functioned as a daycare. According to the reviews, leaving the child here is quite safe because it is not only me who does. This makes shopping more efficient.
Looking at the watch on the hand that almost showed me the afternoon, I hurried to finish the search for the ingredients I needed. Unique themes that are in demand and of course combined with the typical colors of the cartoon characters that make me have to buy a lot of new materials.
Nearly thirty minutes passed unnoticed. My basket is full of cakes and snacks for my two children. While waiting in line for the cashier, I counted the money in the wallet.
Step into the child's play zone after everything has paid off. A smile on my lips. Surely they are happy because the favorite snack that a few weeks ago desired now I can afford to buy. Before I just gave them a message to be patient if there was money, then I would buy it.
It turns out not too bad to receive a cake order even from an ex-husband. At the very least, I can please both of my children. However, the smiles that had been perched on my lips faded away instantly after seeing them nowhere in place.
Clearly anger was rumbling in my chest. I asked Althaf and Aylin's whereabouts to the guards. However, the answer they gave was enough to make me inflamed.
"So anyone picked up how? They're with me! I haven't been here since." My breath was cut off when I said it.
How could they be so careless as to let someone else take my two children. My tears could not help but be disappointed and scared. What if those who are still young are actually kidnapped by the mafia of human organs sellers. Or a child sales center. My body was trembling at the thought of it all. I wouldn't be able to live quietly if they were wondering why.
"They called him "Papa". Both Madam's children were picked up by her father."
The officer's words left me shocked. Papa's? Who else was the man that Papa called them?