Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
S2 - Chapter. 8 - Maafin Mama
"Is it because Zia isn't a real mother, Yumna? So Mama and Auntie don't think Yumna's news is important to Zia?"
"Zia, baby ... It's not like that, son. Mama didn't mean it that way. Mama just--"
"Ma, Zia knows, Zia's not Yumna's mother. But, Zia already considered Yumna like Zia's own son, Ma. Yumna was not just a niece to Zia. Yumna already considered Zia a part of Zia's life," said Zia cutting Mama Nayna's sentence.
"Yes, honey. Mama is sorry. Mama's wrong." Mama Nayna also tried to reduce Zia's irritation.
"Zia was disappointed with Mama, hiks ..."
"If you want to vent your disappointment, then vent your disappointment to Mas, Zi, because Mas is wrong. Mas forbid mama not to tell you about Yumna's current state."
Zia turned her head towards the source of the voice, where the girl saw the whereabouts of the brother who was standing not far from her.
Bara sighed slowly, the man walked back closer and closer to his sister.
"Mama and Aunt Kesya are not wrong, Dek, Mas is wrong. Mas forbid him not to tell you about the state of Yumna," Bara explained.
"But why, Mom? Why did you forbid Mama?" asked Zia while sobbing.
"Because Mas tau, the exhibition in Singapore is one of the dreams you want to achieve, Zi," Bara said.
Zia snorted softly, the girl rubbed her tears violently.
"There's no dream I want to achieve right now, Mas, other than seeing that Yumna is fine and growing up to be a beautiful and smart girl, like Princess Ma'am," zia looked deeply into Bara's eyes.
Zia and Bara looked at each other, not knowing what was in the minds of the two at this time. Until the sound is very familiar, make Zia, Bara, Mama Nayna, and Soni surprised.
"If your current dream just wants to see Yumna is fine. Then marry Arash. Be a legitimate mother to Yumna" said Mama Kesya.
Everyone who was there was really surprised by what Mama Kesya said.
Zia frowned, as she saw the seriousness of Mama Kesya's face, didn't the middle-aged woman already know about her relationship with Ibra? Then, why did Mama Kesya ask herself to be Arash's wife?
No, it's never gonna happen. Zia would never marry her sister's own husband.
Mama Kesya let out a slow sigh, and she moved her legs closer and closer towards Zia. Mama Kesya took one of Zia's hands, grasping it tightly and warmly.
"Zi, there is no better surrogate mother than you for Yumna. And no one can take the place of Princess beside Yumna, other than you, Zi, there is no." Mama Kesya looked at Zia with her own eyes.
"So, Auntie please, marry Arash, so that you can be the best connecting mother for Yumna," pinta Mama Kesya full of hope.
"Ta-tante, what does the Aunt government mean?" nervous Zia. "If Auntie asks Zia to be Mas Arash's wife, Zia can't, Auntie. Zia can't," Zia refused. "If Auntie wants Zia to be a mother to Yumna, Zia can do it without marrying Mas Arash, Auntie."
There was a look of disappointment that emanated from Mama Kesya's face, but the middle-aged woman still smiled at the girl in front of her at this time.
"It's just a wish Auntie, Zi. Although Auntie knows, if it is not possible to happen," said Mama Kesya.
"Tante knows how much Arash loves the Princess, even though Aunty really wants to marry him, but surely he will also reject the Aunty's request in a raw way, like you refused Aunt's request," mama Kesya said with a soft word.
"Zia promised, Zia will always be there for Yumna. But, Zia hope this doesn't happen again, Auntie, Ma. Zia will, Mama and Aunt keep giving any news about Yumna. Zia just didn't want Yumna to do anything" Zia said as she stared deeply into the eyes of Mama Kesya and Mama Nayna alternately.
"Your clothes are wet, baby, you should change clothes first, yes," said Mama Nayna to divert the conversation that makes the atmosphere become clumsy.
"Where's your suitcase?" ask Mama Nayna who did not see if Zia or Soni pulled a suitcase.
"Ma, Zia's not here to bring her clothes home," Zia said.
"If your clothes get wet like this, you catch a cold, baby. Should you go back home first, same Bara? Later after changing clothes, you come here again, how?" mama Nayna's.
"No, Ma. Zia wants to see Yumna's situation now."
"But your clothes are wet, baby. Mama is afraid that you will release your carrier Yumna in a wet shirt" said Mama Nayna reminded.
"But, ma---"
"Look at this, I happen to have brought the negligence Princess, Ma'am. What if Zia wears the Princess's negligence? While waiting for Zia's clothes to be delivered here?" mama Kesya's Proposal.
"Good idea. Emm, yes already then, Mama told the Mbok to ready your clothes and bring it here, yes!" said Mama Nayna and took her phone to contact her domestic assistant.
"Come on, Zia, let's just go inside. The wind is cold outside, afraid that you might catch a cold again if you wear wet clothes over time," asked Mama Kesya and brought Zia into the Yumna room.
Bara sighed softly, the man turned his head towards Soni who was standing nearby.
"Mas Soni, thank you very much already wanted to be bothered by Zia," said Bara with a smile.
"Yes, no papa. I'm not too busy anyway" Soni lied.
Bara only smiled a little, the man knew that Soni was lying at the moment. But, Bara chose to be quiet and pretended not to know.
In Yumna's room.
Mama Kesya smiled when she saw Zia had changed clothes.
"You look a lot like a late house" said Mama Kesya with teary eyes.
"His name is also Zia's sister Mbak Putri, Auntie," kekeh Zia slowly just to cheer Mama Kesya.
"Mama has told Mbok to bring your change of clothes here" Mama Nayna said.
"Yes, Ma." Zia turned to Yumna, who was sleeping on her bed.
"Go, Yumna must miss you so much" said Mama Nayna.
Zia nodded her head slowly, and the girl walked closer to the gurney where Yumna was lying with her hands attached to an infusion tube.
"Zia," called Mama Kesya who made Zia stop her steps and turn towards Mama Nayna.
"Yes, Ma?"
"Sorry Mana, yes!" please Mama Nayna with a sad look.
Zia smiled, then the next second she nodded her head.
"Yes, Ma. Zia believes, Mama must have had a good reason."
Mama Nayna smiled, the middle-aged woman did not expect that her spoiled youngest daughter had turned out to be an adult. If only time could be turned back, maybe Mama Nayna will turn that time back to accompany the Zia times that have passed.
"Sorry mom, honey. And thank you, "inwardly Mama Nayna was proud of her little daughter.