
That morning, in a city park not far from where the Hamzah family lived, balloon traders were amazed to hear the words of a small boy who he thought was unusual from a child his age. The boy was none other than Aslam Anggara, the son of Hamzah Anggara and Elizia.
At that time, Fatimah who wanted to see her grandson because he was missing. He wanted to take Aslam to a city park for a walk so Aslam would get to know the outside world and increase his motor brain stimulation.
A balloon trader offered Aslam to buy a balloon that various types of cartoons ranging from Upin-Ipin, Masya, Tayo and many more. However, Aslam was not interested in it one bit. He felt sorry for the balloons he thought were alive. Though it is a dead object and to entertain children to be happy and not fussy.
"Sweet sister, this is a balloon for toys. Not living creatures. Try holding sister?"
The man tried to explain the toy balloon to Aslam. The man was anxious to see Aslam's behavior trying to understand the tall man's words.
The man was wearing a blue round hat. Wear a T-shirt branded 'DG' and wear jeans. Subconsciously, Fatimah noticed the man and seemed familiar to her. But he forgot a bit. Then, a few seconds after thinking, Aslam began to approach the man and said,
"Oh. Toys. Hi toys? I'm Aslam. What's your name?" aslam asked innocently to invite the balloon in the form of Upin-Ipin to speak while thrusting his right hand to get acquainted. For a few minutes, Aslam waited for the balloon to speak but did not answer.
"Well, the toys are silent, right? Because it's just a balloon, brother. Not living creatures. Yes, Picking huh? Still quiet, right?"
The man crouched down and smiled looking at the cute Aslam and fell silent as his balloon did not reply as he asked to speak. While Fatimah was still silent at the adorable behavior of her grandson.
"Hehe."
Aslam only smiled when he heard the balloon was squeezed by the merchant. Then Fatimah began to say,
"Nature, Oma bought one balloon, huh? Make Aslam at home?"
Fatimah offered Aslam to buy the balloon, as she was sorry to see the handsome merchant.
"Oh. Make friends Aslam. Mau dong Oma's. But the balloon family was not crying, right if the balloon was bought by Aslam one," replied Aslam innocently.
Aslam was very excited when Oma wanted to buy a balloon to accompany Aslam. Aslam still thinks the balloon is alive.
"Om, buy the balloon one huh? Sorry, whose name is it? I seem to know you."
Fatimah ordered one balloon to the merchant and wondered what the name of the person was.
"Ready. Which one to buy, Auntie? My name is Zafian. What is it Auntie?"
It turned out that the tall man was named Zafian. Zafian asked what kind of balloon Fatimah would buy. Now Zafian is turning into a good man and trying to find a simple job that will not meet beautiful women like when he became a manager.
He tried to make up for all his bad behavior by starting a new page by doing good things. He was no longer thinking of beautiful women. He focused on making his life better. His wealth and rank made him wallow in a very deep black valley. He was trying to clear from his black world to a clean world.
"So you're Zafian? Ex-husband of Elizia. Really it? Buy the Upin and Ipin ones, huh? Not being one. So buy him two. How much does it cost?"
Fatimah unhesitatingly confirmed that the man was Zafian the ex-husband of Elizia.
Zafian was not aware that in front of them were the children and in-laws of his ex-wife. Zafian did not recognize them because he used to not pay much attention to his family.
"I'm the father-in-law of Elizia and this is Aslam's two-year-old son Elizia" Fahimah replied with a maternal smile.
"Oh my God, I just found out. Pantesan Aslam is very handsome and smart. Like his parents. That's a balloon for Aslam's sister not to be paid, Auntie. Give my regards to Hamzah and Elizia. Then I continue my work again. See you soon as Aslam."
Zafian began to be shocked and filled to learn that they were the family of his wife in the past. However, he had to leave immediately so that the shadows of the past did not come back. He will continue to let his ex-wife be happy with his new life. However, before he left Aslam called Zafian and said,
"Om don't go yet. Let's get Aslam to eat ice cream together. She sure likes ice cream, right?"
The little boy seemed to have an inner bond with Zafian until he called him back. Aslam still wants to be with Zafian.
"Nature, his Om wants to go first to work like a father. So, eating ice cream is just like Oma?"
Fatimah persuaded Aslam not to trouble Zafian. He was afraid that he would interfere with Zafian's work as a traveling balloon salesman.
"No, Oma. Aslam wants it the same Om. Om it's good already gave Aslam a new temen. Plis, yes Oma. Aslam eats ice cream the same o'm it."
Aslam whined to Fatimah to be allowed a minimum of ice cream along with Zafian who still stood not far from Aslam with a sincere smile.
"Oh. Aunt. I want Aslam to eat ice cream. Take it easy, Aunt, it's a residual sale this morning. So do not worry if this balloon does not sell," Zafian told Fatimah who was willing to accompany Aslam to eat ice cream for a while. It is a pity if a child is left alone and rejected by his good intentions.
"Oh. Ja. Thanks for the trouble. But I'm the only one who pays for the ice cream. I don't want to bother you," said Fatimah who did not want to make Zafian difficult, who now Fatimah feels sorry for Zafian's work as a traveling balloon seller.
Fatimah did not want just because he obeyed Aslam, Zafian could not work and did not get money to support his life.
"No hassle, Auntie. I like little kids. Aslam, come with Om."
Then Zafian invited Aslam to buy ice cream at the nearest mini market and Aslam walked beside Zafian with a look of joy while carrying a balloon Upin and Ipin who are now his new friends. Fatimah followed behind them.
A few minutes later, Aslam and Zafian had bought ice cream and sat on a stone board in the garden.
"Es her cream was spent huh, sister."
While rubbing Aslam's hair, Zafian ate ice cream along with Aslam. Aslam looked happy at that moment. Fatimah was also sitting on a stone board not far from Aslam. She smiled happily to see her only grandson happy.
At that time, someone suddenly grabbed the ice cream belonging to Aslam. The man said,
"Oh, that's delicious, you guys. It's even delicious to eat here. You depraved man! Cheater! Wife's almost crazy but has the heart to have fun with the kid from the affair!"
Suddenly a beautiful woman dressed in lack of ingredients cursed to Zafian and took the ice cream that Aslam ate in front of some people who were also in the park for fun too with Fatimah. The woman had no ethics that in front of her was a little child who should not be worthy of such a talk.