The Fading Love
Seeking papah.
"the photo I don't want to know, the person who hit Nesha must be in prison" Zidan trimmed the princess's hair a little messy.
"Nesha is wrong Karina, Nesha is from the cross, cctv has also been checked" Karina stood up, she patted Zidan's back not received.
"your son almost took Zidan's life, and you don't defend him at all, you're a rich old man!" Karina said in a high tone, she no longer cared where they were.
"Yes you've taken care of me, I've been busy doing a lot of work" Zidan held his back when he wanted to move.
"Crazy, you don't care - care about your own child"
"Argghh" Zidan roared right in front of Karina, Nesha who had fallen asleep because of the effects of the drug was awakened.
"CAN BE SILENT NO YOU, I'M TIRED OF THIS NGURUS NGURUS, CAN NOT BE BITTEN AT ALL! YOUR CHILD IS NOT WHY, HE IS JUST A WOUND ON HIS LEG, CAN NOT BE EXTENDED NOT THE PROBLEM, OBVIOUSLY NESHA IS WRONG, NESHA WHO IS FROM NYEBRANG, CAN NOT BE EXTENDED, YOU SHOULD BE BLAMED FOR NOT BEING SO GOOD AT LOOKING AFTER YOUR CHILD, YOU SHOULD ALSO BE BLAMED FOR NOT BEING ABLE TO EDUCATE YOUR CHILD, NESHA IS ONLY 10 YEARS OLD, AND SEE HOW SHE BEHAVES, HE SAID, NESHA ACTED LIKE AN ADULT CHILD, LOOK AT HER CLOTHES, SHE MODELED YOU AS HER MOTHER, YOU WERE THREE RECOVERED SEVEN YEARS KARINA, SELF-CONSCIOUS A LITTLE IN DRESS, LOOK AT THE CLOTHES YOU WERE WEARING, LOOK AT THE CLOTHES YOU WERE WEARING, OPEN TOP BOTTOM, YOU'RE A RICH WOMAN NOT REALLY, KARINA!"
"ZIDAN"!!! Karina's voice was no less high, her hands even floated to Zidan's face, Nesha who was lying weakly due to the medicinal effects was crying in fear.
"LACK OF TEACHING!" Now Zidan who floated a slap to the face of the wife, until both parents came to divorce.
"KARINA, ZIDAN"
"Mah.pah.." Nesha was terrified.
"The two of you are why, look right if you want to fight, your child watched the drama of your quarrel" said Narendra firmly, Dewi chose to calm down Nesha who was already as excited.
"Zidan where are you going?" Zidan did not care, he waltzed away, so did Karina.
"father, mother"
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Inayah POVs
What should I do, how should I face Tama again, the man is there, could he ask me that crazy thing. But honestly I don't want to get married again, I told you I still have a deep trauma with marriage, heal the trauma that I had a hard time doing, just imagine the pain so I, I, I was betrayed by my husband for years, in the duakan, it would be very difficult for me to heal his wounds.
"mom" I raised my head that I had been bending over the table. Ziya looked cute with the glassless round glasses I bought a month ago, not to mention the pink pajamas with her favorite cartoon.
"Here son" I sat Ziya on my lap, straight hair I trimmed by hand.
"Why haven't you slept, baby?"
"Ziya hasn't fallen asleep yet"
"willing to read the story of the prophet" usually Ziya immediately nodded, but this time my son just shook his head and hugged my neck. Looks like his potency is relapsing again.
"Mom..."
"iya son" Ziya was like a koala child sitting on my thigh, her face drowned in my neck.
"Well, why doesn't Ziya have rich papah Ziya's friends" I'd love to tell my son, they have papah, papah who's a jerk. I'm not surprised anymore by my son's question this one, this is the umpteenth time in a week he asked the same thing. Ziya always met me quietly and asked, she was afraid to be found out her brother, Aska would be angry if Ziya discussed about papahmya.
"father is equally mamah right different, Ziya wants to be among the papah mah school" it seems I have to find another answer to answer my son's question, he's getting bigger, he's getting bigger, such an answer was no longer able to silence Ziya.
"kan mamah who ngantar Ziya and Kaka Aska"
"no want mah, Ziya's friends are many in his papa shuttle, there are also those on his papa"
"don't want to mah, Ziya wants to have papah" my son whines even more asking to have papah, do I have to marry again? Do I have to find my children a Papah figure who can take care of them? did I accept Tama's offer? I shook my head, what the fuck am I. I stood up and carried Ziya, I walked towards the balcony of the room.
"Honey, look, there's a lot of stars" Ziya turned to the direction I pointed.
"The star is beautiful like this mama's child" I kissed Ziya's cheek on the left. Looks like I managed to distract Ziya, my son no longer whines for papah, he is now focused on staring at the stars that appear more than usual.
"There are 10 stars near the moon" I nodded.
"Yes, the star of the moon will not be lonely, if Ziya already has a lot of friends, already has mamah, already have Aska kaka, already have grandmother and grandfather, already have grandmother and grandfather, so Ziya will not be lonely anymore, Ziya should not have papah so as not to be lonely"
"Yes, my dear, Ziya is not lonely like the Moon, Ziya has mamah, Ziya has Aska kaka, grandfather and grandmother, Ziya also has a kind-hearted Tama om" Alhamdulillah, Alhamdulillah, finally my son is carefree again, at least I will be temporarily free from questions like this.
"Ziya is sleeping, son" Ziya looked up at me.
"yes, sleep the same mamah but yes..."
"Hem well" I will not refuse to this day, I have accustomed my children to sleep alone since childhood, I want to train their independence, but because today he is a little chatty, he said, so I let him sleep with me, in my room"
"let's go to sleep"
"campoo"
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"**How's Karina doing?" **
"have you forgotten me, dear"
"Damn, who the hell, it's not clear, from yesterday there was a message that sent crazy rich gini" Karina blocked the new number again, a new number for the umpteenth time.
Karina had not had time to save her phone, the flat object had rang again.one message contained a file that did not know from whom.
"what's this?" Karina throws her phone over the bed when she sees the contents of the file she received.
"shit!"
"ASSHOOK!" his face showed worry mixed with fear, his legs now difficulty to stand, as if his joints were no longer functioning properly. The woman bit her lower lip in fear.
"BRENGSEK" said Karina unceasingly.