The Seventh Secretary (Secretary to Seven)
Masks

"YOUNG..."

"YOUNG..."

Stella kept shouting calling the name of the child among the hustle and bustle of playground visitors. Traces of tears that never dry up signify the liquid coming from his eyes repeatedly through the same path accompanying the feeling of fear and anxiety will disappear the child from his grasp.

"Mamaaa.." yoda's cry sounded through the loudspeaker channel.

"Yoda?" exclaim Stella who is looking for the origin of the sound.

"Mamaa cepetan herei. mama do not cry yaa.. Yoda has hit the clown that macem macem same Yoda. Cepet here maa, Yoda mau laang... Yoda wants to be the same mamaaa.." Yoda's call ended with the child's cry that made Stella feel relieved. The boy knew where to go when lost in the crowd. He also cannot be far from himself.

"Yoda, baby.. Where are you going? never let go of your mom's hand again, baby. Mama can't help Yoda why" Stella immediately traps Yoda in her arms and kisses the child's entire face.

"Mama. geli ma. sorryin Yoda, ma. But this clown says he wants to stop papa. Yoda told him to take off his mask but he didn't want to. Tell open ma, papa's face is made a clown" Yoda whines at the man who stands beside Yoda while turning his head up so that Stella does not intimidate him.

"Deri?" peekik Stella surprised.

"Hehe. hai. beb.." said Deri, revealing his row of white teeth.

"Mama.. a bouquet of his papa face mask, ma" whined Yoda in Stella's sling and a little thrashed about to wander towards Deri.

Deri slightly avoided the tantrum of the boy she had admired for her beauty. But the admiration faded when his face managed to get scratched by Yoda who was furious because the face of the papa was on him. He thought that Deri was wearing a mask with the papa's face so he tried to open it.

"Beb, this is your son? how's he brewing his mother's chest?" tukas Deri slightly inched away because of the lunge of Yoda who is still in Stella's arms.

"Heh. Said do not macem macem use people's faces" Cecik Stella who also stares dislike on the face of the husband's duplicate.

trings

trings

The sound of Stella's phone notification ringing signifies an incoming call.

"Honey, where are you?" ask David.

" This is again the same road Yoda. Is she home?" Stella guessed because today is David's return from abroad. It's just that according to the schedule her husband should have arrived tonight.

"Mmm. not yet, dear. I think my schedule was pushed back by a day. You.. don't pa pa, honey?" david asked doubtfully.

Stella bergeming's.

"Darling?" david said make sure the channel is still connected.

"Yoda says unmask, ooom" Yoda's screams become the background of Stella's voice.

"Darling, Yoda why?"

"Ga pa pa. Yes, if you are pending home. I want to play first as beloved" replied Stella lightly who actually did not like the delay of the return of the husband.

"Dreams? wait for. Who are you guys the same? why did Yoda call it 'om'. Who mean?" david sounded panicked.

"Mas is calm. Work diligently let a lot of money, we who enjoy. Yes, yes first"

tut

Stella turns off the phone because Yoda can't calm down because of the appearance of Deri whose face is the same as David but Yoda who is a small child can distinguish the two.

"Darling, stop. Remember to be polite the same older ones"

"But Yoda did not accept that the face of the father was made by someone else, ma" Yoda insisted on removing the face of the father from the figure of the man who had just led him to the information table to report the missing child.

"Darling..."

David suddenly stood behind them with a reddened face and hunting breath.