
At dusk Elizia took the streets of Aslam to the nearest mini market to buy ice cream. Seven minutes later, they reached the mini market. He bought two ice creams. One for him and the other for Aslam. After paying for the ice cream she had bought, Elizia and Aslam immediately went to the park close to the mini market. They sat on a long bench in the city park under a lush banyan tree.
"It's the ice cream, baby. It's spent soon?"
Elizia and Aslam began to sit in the garden which had begun to be deserted because it was dusk. While eating ice cream they enjoy a bright twilight. Dark heart, a little treated when Elizia was with her son who was handsome like the father. Suddenly from the side someone called Aslam and said,
"Dik Aslam, well, now it's bigger and better looking. Brother playing here again? Do you remember Om?"
A tall man in a round hat was peddling balloons in various shapes. He is Zafian. Elizia's ex-wife who had incised such a deep wound.
"Om good. Aslam still remembers Om. At that time Aslam was the same Oma. Oh, Zafian huh? It's playing Aslam."
Aslam turned to the source of the voice and it was Zafian who called out to him. A sense of excitement and pleasure perched in the heart of Aslam for a moment. He did not expect to be reunited with Zafian. It looks like Elizia is speechless and shocked to see it is her ex-husband and her appearance changes drastically. His clothes now only wear worn jeans that are broad at the knee and wear a worn black shirt checkered.
"really so. Dic. This Om give one more balloon to Aslam accepted huh? Say the same Mama. It's a gift balloon from Om."
While glancing at Elizia who wears a gray hood and brown-colored kalem make Elizia very sweet and charming. Zafian's heart rippled like it saw an angel descend from the earth. He had not expected to meet the ex he still loved.
"Ma. Hows it? Can Aslam be given the same balloon Om Zafian? Can ya?"
Instantly, Aslam whined to his mother to be allowed to pick up a gift balloon from Zafian. At that time Elizia was sitting dumbstruck on a long bench in the city park.
"OKAY. I bought two balloons, How many? Are you Mas Zafian?"
Elizia is shocked and only realized that the balloon seller is Zafian's ex-wife. He immediately took out his tiny wallet to pay for a gift balloon from Zafian.
"Yes. Miss Elizia, I'm Zafian. No need to pay. It's for Aslam."
Zafian stared intently at Elizia as Elizia offered the red note. He gave the balloon to Aslam. Immediately Zafian gave the balloon to Aslam as much as two pieces. At that time, Aslam was very happy. Before long, Zafian would immediately waltz away for not bothering anyone's wife. As Aslam's feet called out to Zafian.
"Oms. Accompany Aslam play here huh? Just for a second." Aslam waved at Zafian who was about to leave. Then, Zafian turned towards Aslam and paused for a moment and turned towards Aslam.
"Darling, Om he's leaving, don't you bother ya?"
Elizia advises Aslam not to call Zafian out of fear of being gossiped about or disturbing her ex-husband at work.
"Nature doesn't bother you, Ma. Aslam just wants to play balloons for a while with Om Zafian."
Aslam began to move from where he was sitting and ran towards Zafian standing. Aslam immediately pulled Zafian's hand toward where Elizia was sitting. Elizia could only shake her head. If it was his will, it would definitely not be banned. That's Aslam.
"Natural. Don't you freak out, huh?"
Elizabeth warned her son not to be strange to Zafian who was standing near Elizia with a clumsy feeling.
"It's not weird. Ma's. Om sitting next to Aslam here huh? We're playing balloons. This is for Om and this is for Aslam. Then we see the clouds. Gee. It's beautiful, Om."
Zafian sat right next to Aslam and right next to Elizia, smiling at her adorable child.
They now sit in long chairs in the city park like a couple between parents and children who are happy. In reality, they are not married couples but are just exes.
"Yes. Very lovely. It's called the twilight cloud, Aslam. It's pinky. The twilight cloud signifies that soon Maghrib's time is coming."
Zafian pointed towards the cloud and told Aslam about the twilight cloud.
"Oh. Good huh? My mom and dad rarely come here. This place is beautiful, huh Om?"
Suddenly Aslam Manyun remembered he rarely traveled together between his father and mother. As Aslam spoke like that, Elizia who was beside him heard. His eyes are now glazed.
Aslam began to look at his mother and began to say,
"Yes mama? There are tears falling on my cheek. Mama's having trouble with Dad, huh? Ma, I beg you. Mama don't split with me. Aslam loves you guys."
Aslam said plain words about the problems facing Elizia and Hamzah.
"No cry, really. Mama was just flickering," Elizia replied lying to Aslam. Elizia does not want Aslam to be sad and participate in his problems with Hamzah Anggara.
"Mama don't lie to Aslam. Mama must have had a problem with Dad. Mama, don't be sad anymore, right? See those twilight clouds, Ma? Look at it so beautiful."
Five-year-old Aslam tried to comfort his sad mother by showing beautiful twilight clouds.
"Yes, honey. My mom is not sad."
Elizia began to remove the clear hairs that had soaked her cheeks. Sadness was lost when he saw Aslam who was so happy with Zafian.
Degh's!
Zafian's heart beat upon hearing Aslam's unexpected speech. Zafian thought Elizia would be happy and well to have a husband like Hamzah Anggara. But, hearing the narration from Aslam, Zafian became aware that the household of Elizia and Hamzah were not doing well.
As they were looking at the twilight, suddenly there was a voice of people walking towards Zafian and Elizia saying, saying,
"Defamation! So this is what you mean you're going. You guys are secretly here together. You're Zafian, right? You're still after my wife, aren't you? About my wife being sad, you're looking for a chance at narrowness huh?"
Suddenly Hamzah Anggara appears and sees Elizia and her son being with Zafian. Hamzah did not pangling with the man's gestures and posture that the man who accompanied his son and wife was Zafian.
"Sorry, Hamzah. I'm not who you mean. I just ...."
Zafian's remarks could not be continued because Hamzah interrupted his conversation because Hamzah had been ignited by emotions and burned with jealous fire. Hamzah did not heed that there was his five-year-old son. It is not appropriate for Hamzah to be rash and emotionally ignited.
"No need for a lot of reasons! You still love Elizia, don't you?"
Hamzah approached Zafian who began to stand up from the park bench. Instantly, Hamzah blocked Zafian's collar until Zafian was also provoked by emotion.
"So your mouth is Hamzah! Don't you try to hurt Elizia then, you will face me!"
Zafian began to try to remove the collar of clothes that were strangled by Hamzah. But something bad happened.
Plaque!
Hamzah lost control and his mind was in chaos so he slapped Zafian and pushed him until he fell on the paving installed in the garden floor. A hard slap made Zafian's nose pop a d*rah in his nose and a bruise on his cheek.
"Bad fuck! Om it's good why Dad slapped him! Hik hik."
Aslam ran towards Zafian while crying while trying to help Zafian to stand up.
While Elizia also stood up because she was also emotionally shocked to see her husband's rash actions.
Plaque!
A loud slap from Elizia's hand landed on Hamzah Anggara's cheek. Elizia's heart was angry and lost her patience. Now, Hamzah is silent in silence while holding his painful cheek. However, that's not how much. It hurts more, what's in Elizia's heart right now.
"Mas, you misunderstood! Zafian is innocent. You are so evil!" Elizabeth was furious with her own husband for injuring an innocent man. They create an unwanted tragedy.
In the slightest, now, Elizia could not love any man. Whether it's Hamzah her own husband or Zafian her ex-husband. Right now, he wanted to focus on the future of himself and Aslam. His favorite smart boy. I don't know what Elizia's house looks like going forward. Only God knows.