The Imperfect Story
Chapter 50

Asti Hasrita, a twenty-seven-year-old woman who is commonly known as Asih, is shopping for home needs. Incidentally his house is not far from the convenience store that provides household needs and food needs.

After shopping, Asih carries her groceries on foot. Stop for a moment in front of the food stall. His intention was to buy a side dish, because he was tired of not having time to cook.

Asih undoes his footsteps to enter the food stall when he sees a boy who is so familiar is sorting out the garbage and take some pieces of fried chicken that has been thrown away by the owner of the food stall.

After looking for a while, Asih also came to the boy when he was going to devour dirty food.

"Astaghfirullahal'adhim, Zayn!" scolded Asih when she saw the boy was Zayn.

Get the fried chicken and throw it back in the trash. At the pull Zayn away from there.

"What are you doing here? Why even scrape the trash to the point of eating such dirty food?" said Asih while shaking his head inexhaustibly.

"Sad Breastfeeding!" Zayn hugged Asih while crying until Asih too late and began to cry.

"Zayn kangen with Mbak Asih and also Mama" he said as he stretched the hug.

"Mbak Asih also misses Zayn. Come with Mbak Asih first. When Zayn gets home, he has to tell him why Zayn is here and has to scrape the trash for food." Zayn nodded and followed the Asih steps towards his residence.

Asih also told Zayn to take a bath first, he who had been lazy to cook finally had to cook to feed healthy food for Zayn.

After cooking, Asih prepared the food and told Zayn to eat immediately. He was sure, Zayn must have been so hungry that he was scraping trash for the sake of filling his stomach.

They also started eating together. A relationship that both miss. To the point that Asih shed tears as she looked at Zayn who was eating voraciously. What the hell is going on with you, Zayn? ask in your heart.

"Alhamdulillah," said the two after the food had run out.

"Now, let's tell Zayn. Where's Zayn going?" ask gently as usual.

"Zayn wants to find a name, Ma'am." said Zayn with his innocent face.

"Searching for mama alone?" ask Asih again, and Zayn nodded.

"Then where's Devita? Why let Zayn go alone?" ask Asih who is getting upset.

"Zayn doesn't know where Mom is. Mother is rarely home, no one is looking after Zayn." said Zayn by raising his shoulders.

"Gosh, that girl pissed this shit up, Zayn." Asih stroked his chest hoping that his anger could subside.

"Mbak Asih is upset why?" tanya Zayn makes Asih want to bring out all his complaints.

"Mbak Asih was upset, because the woman had taken Papa Zayn, seized Mama Zayn's property, seized Zayn and now left Zayn stranded, to roam alone" he said.

"Mbak Asih said what? Zayn doesn't really understand." sidelines Zayn make Asih pat the jidat.

"Astaghfirullahal'adzim," he said. He forgot that Kia had once advised him not to vent his anger let alone the sarcastic words before Zayn.

"It's okay, Zayn. Later after this Ma'am Asih between Zayn back home, yes." said Asih and given a strong coil by Zayn.

"Why Zayn?" ask Asih wonder.

"Because Zayn didn't want to meet the Evil Grandma. That evil grandmother who kicked Zayn out of that house" Zayn said

"Astaghfirullahal'adzim, so that Magic Grandma drove Zayn away? It is not possible for Zayn to be alone for no reason." He also clenched both his hands. He is very angry at the moment.

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Meanwhile, Ishmael and Devita and Zaskia and Reyhan are gathering at Kia's residence. They quarreled because Ishmael's side still did not believe and continued to lay blame on Kia even though they had seen for themselves that Zayn was not there.

"It's all because of you, Rey. If you don't interfere in my domestic affairs, Zayn won't go away like this." point Ismail with sharp squeaking eyes.

"Come on, Bro. Wake up, don't sleep during the day! Who is behind all this if not you!" Rey pointed back at Ismail in annoyance.

"I came here because I wanted to protect Kia from a human bastard like you!" snapped Rey.

"Bad!" Ishmael was about to punch Rey, but Kia held the hand.

"Enough! You think beating Rey will make Zayn appear suddenly in front of you? Stupidhead! You're the dumbest couple I've ever seen!" Kia scolded Ismail and Devita.

"You two are irresponsible parents! So why do you insist on holding Zayn back from seeking his freedom to meet me if you take care of one child you can't, instead take care of people's possessions and get busy with your respective activities!" kia snaps at both.

"And you are Ismail! Have you ever seen me abandon your son even though I was busy with the office? Have you ever seen Zayn feel a lack of affection? Are you blind now, you close your eyes to what your wife is doing?" Kia slapped Ismail's face hard.

"You're accusing me of kidnapping Zayn when without you noticing, you're the one who drove Zayn out of there slowly. Have you ever asked, what can make it comfortable at home? Have you ever accompanied him to play? Have you ever accompanied him on his schoolwork at home? Have you ever accompanied him to tell him about his activities and what he did at school?" ask Kia again and make the couple silent.

"You don't understand anything about him, you never know what he's feeling right now. And you never know what she thinks when strangers come into her life" Kia said, holding back her sobs.

"Do you deserve to be called parents? Just keeping and accompanying him at home you can't do it, let alone anything else." said Kia in between her tears.

"Where is Asih? Why let Zayn leave the house, this is not her nature." asked Kia who did not know the state of the house now.

"Mbak Asih has not worked at home for a long time. I fired him." said Vita with a sorry face.

Plaque!

Zaskia slapped Vita hard in the face until she complained of pain.

"This slap deserves to be on your face!" he said with eyes closed.

"Now Zayn must be looking for me." Kia said again.

"Why would a kid like Zayn take the trouble out of the house just to look for you?" ismail asked, making Kia and Reyhan sigh deeply.

"You can't just shut up, Mail. All those words that come out of your mouth can only add to people's trust that you are, STUPID."