
Elvan smiled as he got what he wanted in his hand. Yes, the piece of paper that Rio just gave it stated that Kyara is indeed his son. Whatever the reason, this time Vada will not be able to dodge anymore.
Guilt suddenly burst into his heart. If Kyara is really her child, then Vada has to fight for herself to take care of Kyara. But wait, isn't there Andra? Was all this time the man who replaced his position as a father and also... A couple for Vada? Remembering yesterday Vada semat said if he and Andra would get married and Andra would be his father.
"No! I will not let what is mine, belong to someone else. Enough of this misunderstanding. I don't want to lose my son and my wife" the inner Elvan stood up from his seat. Yang man made Rio's assistant scowl in surprise.
"What's up, young master?" ask Rio.
"The evidence is clear that Jya is my son, yo! I need to see VADA NOW!" elvan said.
"Preferably master can hold back a little, however, all this time Miss fought alone for her life especially for Kyara. You should be able to control yourself when you meet the lady later. Perhaps the lady will reject the arrival of the master as the father of Kyara as a form of her anger and disappointment towards the young master. The young master had to be a little patient to tear it down. Don't...." Rio tried to advise his young master. Bamun, he's not done talking, Elvan's been snatched.
"Ck, am I usually impatient?!" midget Elvan while taking the car keys.
Impatiently Elvan continued to press his car clacson when the road that somehow today is jammed. He even got down from the car to tell the car in front of him to go immediately. But still can not because in front there was an accident that caused the road to jam like that.
"Si!" aspersons Elvan. He really can't wait to meet his wife and son. Want to immediately claim ownership of them.
Finally, after struggling in traffic, Elvan arrived at Vada's cafe. But today Vada did not come there. Without asking why Vada had not come, Elvan went straight from there.
Elvan returns to drive his car and this time the destination is Vada's apartment. Yes, only those two places were in his mind roughly where Vada was.
Half-run, Elvan unceremoniously climbed the elevator to the seventh floor. Arriving at the door of Vada's apartment, he was silent for a while to catch his breath and then pressed the bell.
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Kyara was lying around hugging Vada who was not feeling well. Just this morning, Vada complained that he was not feeling well, but all Kyara could do was hug him like this even with his nosy behavior.
"Kya play alone first yes, mama would sleep for a while. Later if mama is okay, Kya play with mama," said Vada. Usually if he is not feeling well, he is enough to take medicine, rest for a while, and his body will improve a little. Whatever the pain, he still forced himself to bngkit for Kyara. But this time he felt helpless.
Hearing the sound of the bell, Kyara looked at her mother who turned out to close her eyes. Whether it's sleeping or what, Kya doesn't know. He already understood that the pain did not taste good, so he did not have the heart to wake the mother.
Kyara crawled down from the bed and out towards the living room. He looked towards the door. Not to just open the door, that's Vada's message to him if sometimes there is an urgent need to leave Kyara in the apartment. Not for long though.
The bell rings. Out there Elvan who has no patience feels like he wants to break down the door in front of him. He did not know if in the now little princess was trying hard to pull a chair made of plastic to the door in order to peek who came.
Kyara crawled up to the top of the chair and her height was bongsor, it was enough to just use one chair to be able to see. Instantly his lips opened to see who was standing at the door.
Kyara immediately plunged down from the high chair, impatient, and ran to her room to pick up an access card to open the door. In front of the door, Kyara shifted the plastic chair and tried to open the door.
"Vada, now you can no longer menge...." Elvan did not continue his amulet, because in front of him did not see anyone.
"Uncle hancem!" ah that voice, made Elvan immediately lowered his gaze a little down and he found his daughter. Elvan squatted down and Kyara hit him. Elvan smiled, this time hugging Kyara oenuh dear.
"Why open the door yourself? Which mama?" elvan asked while tidying up Kyara's hair that partially covered her face.
"Mama's sick, uncle. Kya was afraid." said Kyara. Hearing him Ekvan immediately looked inside where the wife was.
Elvan carries Kyara's body to enter the room. And rightly, the woman he loved was now lying weakly in bed.
Instantly Elvan's heart melted, so what if all this time one of his children and his wife was sick. If Kyara's sick must be Vada wholeheartedly taking care of her, but if Vada's sick? Who takes care of him and what about Kyara?
Carrying Kyara still, Elvan approached, touching Vada's forehead, "It's hot" he murmured. Feeling that someone touched his forehead, Vada slightly opened his eyes.
"Abang.." murmured Vada wirih. Between conscious and not due to a high fever, he was like seeing the shadow of Elvan.
Right, he didn't look wrong, Elvan was there, Vada thought.
"We're going to the doctor now!" break up Elvan later. However, Vada shook his head, he forced himself to open his eyes again, "No need, rest for a while later also better," he said. He just thought, if to the skit house and have to stay overnight, what about Kyara, who will take care of it.
"It hurts still stubborn" said Elvan.
Vada did not have the energy to argue his summaries. He styled Kyara, "Can you take care of Kya for a moment? Just a minute if you don't mind,"
"Why do you have to ask for help, Kya is also an..." Elvan did not continue speaking. Seeing the current condition of Vada, it seems impossible he discussed about Kyara now. He had to be patient again.
Elvan lowers Kyara, "Kya wait here, huh? Dad... Em means uncle want to take water to compress mama," he told Kyara. The boy just nodded.
Although nodding, Kyara followed Elvan where he went to find what he needed to compress Vada.
As she returned to her room, Kyara followed her behind and stopped at the door. Watching Elvan preparing to take care of her mother.
Elvan took off the buttons on his shirt sleeve and rolled it up to his elbow. He began compressing Vada painstakingly.
While he was busy taking care of his sick wife, Elvan remembered his son. He was busy going to and fro, not realizing that Kyara was following him and was standing at the door.
Elvan breathed a sigh of relief as his eyes fell upon the little girl.
Elvan smiled and waved his hand, "Here, who's standing there?"
Kyara didn't say she didn't come any closer.
Seeing Kyara who is usually cheerful just silence since her arrival earlier and her eyes focus on staring at Vada, Elvan realized something.
Yes, whenever Vada is not feeling well, Kyara is always scared. In his innocent mind, he was afraid that his mother would leave him because of illness.
Even with Vada, if Kyara skits, she will panic and worry half to death. In this country, they are just the two. They have each other and depend on each other.
Elvan and approached Kyara, "Mama..."
Elvan crouched down in front of Kyara, "Mama is fine. He is sleeping, later wake up already healthy can take care of Kya again," he said while rubbing Kyara's cheeks.
"Kya wants syusysu, uncle!" since this morning, Kyara has not been drinking milk, but usually has been drinking several times.
"Milk?" elvan asked to make sure and Kyara nodded.
Elvan seemed to think for a moment, "Alright, wait here, huh? Uncle will do it" said Elvan. He's headed straight to the kitchen. And again, Kyara instead of waiting in the room, but followed Elvan.
Realizing that Kyara was following him, Elvan stopped and turned his head, and Kyara's steps stopped, too, "Want to go find Kya's milk?" ask Elvan.
Kyara megangguk, "Kya, do not want to stay in syendili," he said. He felt safe near Elvan.
Elvan could no longer hold back, he immediately hugged his daughter who had lost the figure of a father who should be able to protect her and ensure her comfort and safety. Indeed there is a Vada who pasri play a role desperately as the mother secretary father for Kyara. But, of course, it will feel different if the real ones that play a role directly.
Elvan was so sorry and guilty. He had spent thousands of days without seeing the development of the child growing into a toddler as good and smart as this. Even when his mother was sick, he knew himself to be trouble-free with this and that whining. Just shut up and maybe wait for Vada to eat if there's no Elvan or Andra there.
Elvan could not hold back his tears, he held the tiny body tightly without a bus to speak.
"Uncle why?" ask Kyara plain. He patted Elvan on the back and said, "Sssst, you are sad. Kya is also sad. But, Mama will be healed. Mama said she'll always be healthy for Kyala's ulus, "it's the boy's turn to try to calm her down. She thought Elvan was holding her because she was as sad as she was because her mother was sick.
Hearing Kyara's words, Elvan's heart grew more and more melos, ananya that smart. The guilt is growing, "I'm sorry, DADDY, Kya, my son.." Inwardly.