The Fading Love
papahs

"You can't do any shopping first, the company is again in crisis, I'm desperately keeping the company to stand, you can understand!" Zidan with his tired face sat himself on the sofa in the living room of his house. The throbbing head since at the office is getting worse after seeing the behavior of his son and wife who continue to be busy shopping, even though their financial condition is not okay.

"don't be stingy dong pah, it's less than usual tau" said the girl with shaggy hair and pretty revealing clothes looking inappropriate for her 10-year-old. Zidan clucked and chose to leave from there.

Zidan opened the tie around his neck, he opened the suit and he threw it on the bed, only after he sat himself on the edge of the bed.

On his rogoh his pants pocket was looking for a flat object of his.

"you're grown up son" Zidan muttered as he looked at the two faces of his children.

"Father want to meet my son, papah kangen you dear, but papah can not afford to meet your dear mama, papah afraid to be expelled"

"You are now a great woman Aya, Aya, I'm sorry, because even now I have not been able to forget you, thanks for using that name for our daughter Aya, thank you" the man looked up at the ceiling of the room, his eyes began to heat up, he really missed his two children, as well as the patient woman he had hurt his feelings.

"you time can be reworked.I want to go back in time when we were together. I'm a stupid man who wastes a woman as sincere as you, I hurt your heart, I hurt your feelings continuously, I'm stupid Aya, I'm stupid"

"Argghhgg, Aya" Zidan cried out, and even his screams were heard by his son and wife.

"Yes... I miss you Aya... I want to see you guys Aya.." Everything is just regret, seven years have passed and all of them just leave his memories.

"Well, Aya it's siapi anyway, if papah comes home from work there must be the name Aya called papah"

"that women do not know themselves, does not matter either, do not care Iin "

while in a different place

"Moment"

"Dear mamah" Inayah crouched down to be younger to hug her two children who she so longed for it. It has been one week they did not meet because Inayah was busy with her publishing company which managed to stand three years ago and was in its prime. Inayah also managed to become a writer with dozens of books that have been printed, some of his novels were adapted into series, even films. Inayah is known to be a writer through her first book that managed to steal the attention of many people, Novel with the title 'love that disappeared' novel taken from the story itself. From there the beginning of Inayah's life changed, Inayah is no longer a weak woman who submits and obeys her husband, Inayah a successful woman, a company leader and writer.

"Mamah Ziya kangen mama"

"Aska also kangen mama"

"You also miss your dear" Inayah kissed her children's cheeks in turn. He stands up and holds Ziya, who is now seven years old, while Aska helps her with her handbag.

"Bi, please have my suitcase in the car" Inayah ordered one of the workers at her home.

"yes Ma'am"

"you bring a lot of souvenirs for you"

"yeeeeee, cool, thanks mama"

"mommy take a bath first, you guys wait in the room ok" the two boys nodded. Inayah put Ziya down again, Aska took the sister's hand to enter the room together.

Inayah POVs

it was so fresh to have a bath like this, I first dry my hair before meeting my two favorite children who I left one week out of town. A suitcase full of souvenirs for my family. I brought the suitcase to my children's room to be unloaded together.

"Aska, Ziya" both turned their heads, Aska went down first from the top of her bed, only then she headed to her sister's bed to help Ziya get off.

"yeyeyeye unloading souvenirs" Ziya chose to sit on top of my lap, actually I was very tired, but I also did not have the heart to ask her to come down from above my lap,

"Aska help mommy open her suitcase son"

"yes mah"

"wahhh"

"Let's try the clothes first, later we continue to send photos to Bebe in the village "I founded Ziya to make it easier to put his clothes on, while Aska put up his own clothes, only eleven years old, Already eleven years old, as for the seven-year-old Ziya, I didn't expect that I had walked this far with my two children.

"god willing, dear children" Ziya swirled around showing the pink dress I bought, my daughter growing up to be a jolly, super active and talkative child, while Aska grew older, my son was increasingly changing his attitude, my Aska who was once also jolly now more silent.

"mamah Ziya is beautiful" I nodded with a smile.

"beautiful and handsome mama children" Laughter echoed in this ornate funny room, I was so happy to see children laughing so cheerfully like this. sometimes I feel sad because I can not keep them company, watching to the fullest grow back, I am too busy with my work, but even that I do for them, I don't want my children to feel the same distress I've experienced.

I slept with the three of them in my room, Ziya whined to sleep together, while Aska did not, but I also invited Aska not together to let go of the homesickness of the three of us

"moment"

"yes son?" I rubbed the heads of my sleeping children using my arms as a pillow.

"Ziya wants to see Papah" my hands stopped rubbing their heads, the eyes that had been closed immediately opened when Ziya spoke.

"Ziya wants to see his face papah, mamah always says that Ziya has papah, then where dong thighs Ziya--"

"Ziya! What the hell are you talking about! " i turned towards Aska as she snapped at her sister

"Aska, can't be rich like that, talking well together, mamah Never teach you to be rude like gini" Aska was very sensitive every time there was talk about the papa, he said, even though Aska never asked about her papa.

"sorry" said Aska slowly and rice was guilty

"apologize equally adeptly" Aska sat down and extended her hand towards Ziya.

"ziya, Kaja apologized "Ziya nodded with curvy lips, actually Ziya already wanted to cry, but in the end.