
"Leave the boy to Kia. What else are you waiting for, not that after the divorce you will be free from it?" wati said he gave advice.
"I won't give up Zayn, until anytime. Don't ever try to persuade me. Because I gave birth to Zayn!" sela Vita does not accept.
"You can give birth to a cute new child, just let go of the child, instead of her ever throwing it away?" wati lightly replied.
"Mother!" peekit Vita's.
"As for you, I've advised you. Please enjoy your lives that will continue to be disturbed." Wati folded her hands on her chest arrogantly.
"There's got to be another way, Mother." said Ismail as he tried to think of a way out.
"If this is a dead end? Did Mom have to take her straight to Zaskia?" wati beaver.
"Do you think that by giving up Zayn, your life will be quiet? What I forgot, this house is not our real home. What if Zayn grows up knowing all the crimes we've committed against him?" reject Vita.
"Do you choose to ease this divorce or do I act?" gertak Wati's.
"Mother's enough!" chuckle Vita again.
Hearing the sounds of constant bickering, Zayn covered his ears and covered his head with a pillow. She felt frightened, however, all this time Zayn always felt that the house he occupied from the small was very calm. Hearing the voice of the Grandmother that sounded shocking, the boy finally shouted loudly.
"Mama! Zayn's scared, Ma. When will my mom come home?" hearing Zayn shout, Vita climbed the stairs to the Child's room.
"What's up, Zayn?" Vita rubbed Zayn's head, whose ears were still closed.
"Zayn wants to see Mama!" he said with a hoarse voice.
"There's a mother here." said Vita.
"I want Mama, not Aunty!" scream Zayn.
"But I'm your mother, baby! The mother who gave birth to you." interrupted Vita with eyes that pooled.
"Zayn, call her Mom!" tell Ishmael who has just arrived in that room.
"But Papa!" Zayn.
"No buts, she's Zayn's real mother. So, from now on, call me Dad, and call him Mom!" ismail's word does not want to be disputed.
"Already, let Zayn calm down first. Let's go back to the room." Vita got up and pulled Ishmael's arm.
"Father please, you listen to what I tell you. Now Zayn is asleep." said Ismail again before leaving Zayn who was still crying.
Since then Zayn's mentality has become a little disturbed, he only according to what his Father, Mother, and Grandmother ordered because he was afraid.
***
It had been a few days since, it was over for Kia to stay at the hotel. Without contacting Reyhan, the woman carried her bag out of the hotel she had been staying in for ten days. With a shunt he walked down the highway without knowing the direction.
Until Kia walked in a quiet place, the woman did not realize that there was a pair of piggyback men using a motorcycle were stalking her movements.
When they get the chance, the man robs the bag he carried brutally, until they succeed and Kia's body crashes on the road. Kia complained of pain when she woke up, her slightly injured leg was ignored. As powerful as Kia ran chasing, but nil because the snatchers brought his motorcycle speeding.
Luckily, his phone and wallet he put in his pants pocket. The woman took her phone out of her pocket and called someone, before Kia had gone into hiding first afraid if there were other snapshots that scouted.
"I was snapped." said Kia in a sad tone.
"How can you get caught, where are you now?" ask the person on the phone.
"I've been staying in a hotel for ten days, don't I have to get out of there?" kia Sahut.
"Gosh, Kia. I'm sorry, I forgot. Yeah, you sharelock now I'll pick you up."
"Thank you" Kia said before disconnecting the call.
After ten minutes of waiting, finally the person he was waiting for, Rey, had arrived in front of Kia who was sitting down on the side of the road due to sleepiness.
"Wake up, my hobby worries me!" said Rey ruffled Kia's hair.
"I'm sorry, I've been a lot of trouble for you" Kia said as she looked up at Rey.
"I'll feel hard when you do something without telling me! What if that snatch fucked you? Do you think I'll calm down? You can ask someone for help just once!" snapped Rey in a high tone. Rey was worried.
"I'm sorry, Rey." said Kia.
"Here you go, I'm angry!" Rey pulls Kia into the car.
"What should I do to not get angry again?" kia asked as the two sat in the car and Rey started driving.
"That's it." said Rey flat while focusing on driving.
"Hem."
"Don't be angry." persuaded Kia.
"While I'm working on it." Rey said lazily.
Zaskia bowed, brainwashing her so Rey would forgive her. His face was soft, Kia who was usually hard-witted now changed one hundred and eighty degrees when she was with Reyhan.
Before long, they arrive at a simple house that looks very comfortable with a yard full of Japanese grass and red shoots as a fence of the house.
"Let's go in!" tell Rey after they get out of the car.
"Whose house is this?" asked Kia while looking at the house.
"My house or not, just stay as you like." said Rey still ketus.
"Rey, I'm sorry for worrying you, I promise I won't do it again. Please, yeah, I'm sorry." Kia begged, revealing her eyes with a look of pity.
"Yes, okay. I'm sorry." said Rey relented.
"really?" kia's twinkle of an eye radiates.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Smile first, and I believe." Kia said.
"Kia! You're this, you like it?" Rey pinched Kia's cheek.
"It hurts." lamented Kia while twitching her own cheeks.
"Biarin, let's know the taste." sneered Rey.
"Again I ask, is this your house?" ask Kia again.
"No, this is my friend's house" Rey replied.
"It doesn't matter if I stay here." asked Kia.
"He'll feel troubled if you burn this house down." Rey teased.
"Curtain, mending his house to me rather than burn." Kia.
"Eat him, stop babbling. I just realized that you're a very chatty person." Rey said honestly.
"Me, chatty? Heh, don't just accuse!" grouse Kia.
"Not ask too many questions!" peekik Rey started to feel annoyed.
"Last, Rey. Isn't he mad that I stirred up the house?"
"Kia!" tekik Rey carelessly rounded her eyes staring intently at the woman.
"For my boss!" Kia moved away from Rey and raised two fingers.
"Let's go in" Rey said after opening the door.
"Well, this house looks very luxurious." said Kia with a view around the contents of the house.
"You likey?"
"Don't ask, if I'm still rich I'll buy this house." said Kia while imagining.
"Basic!" Rey rubbed Kia's face and walked towards one of the doors.
"This is your room!" he said while opening the door.
A room with shades of sky blue made Kia cluck in awe. His eyes around the entire corner of the room, from outside this house looks simple, but if entered inside it feels like a palace.
"Awhile, Rey. What if your friend comes when I'm comfortable with this house" he said, laying his body on a king-sized mattress.
"She won't come." Rey said flatly making Kia's eyebrows almost bolted.
"What makes you sure?" he asked while looking at the man.
"Because I'm her friend." Rey said with a smile, making Kia's serious face turn fierce.
"Rey, You!" Kia stood up to challenge the man.
"Maha." Rey ran while laughing avoiding Kia, they finally chased each other with a laugh that did not disappear from the faces of the two.