
"Your jokes aren't funny dear Doctor Keenan." Zicka pulled one corner of her lips and removed her hand from Keenan. He did not take Keenan's words seriously.
"I'll call Meyra and Deenan" said Zicka, passing by with a smile.
While Zicka passed from before Keenan, Keenan was still riveted by her strangeness today. He had never felt this bold in approaching a woman. Even when he was with his late wife, all did not escape the interference of his parents who had betrothed them since a young age.
Soon, Deenan, accompanied by Meyra, returned to the table.
"Pii .. pii .. pii ... Akhalin Dii gambal. Look Pii see, dagus kaaannn!" Deenan showed Keenan his work. Keenan took the picture, his eyes rounded to see what the son had drawn. A picture consisting of a boy, a girl, and her father and mother.
Although the picture of the man was very, very ridiculous because his head was only in a circle, then his body, legs and hands were like a lidi, if the word Upin and Ipin it is a guy with a few strands of hair on the head for the female, but it turns out enough to knock on the door of Keenan's heart.
"Pii ... pii .. dagus right, Pii? This is Dii, this is Meyya, this is papi, and this is .. emmm ..." Deenan looked towards Zicka, seemingly thinking.
"It's Meyra's mom, and Dii can call me, too, Ma!" meyra's Pinta on Zicka.
Zicka was confused, but she could not refuse Meyra's request nor did she feel sorry for Deenan who had never felt the affection of a mother, so she just nodded her head in response.
"Yeah ... Dii's got mommy, Dii's got mommy," cried Deenan in delight.
"Not mommy, deck, but mama" Meyra protested as she bled her lips.
"No dear papa, mommy or mama are the same," argued Zicka softly.
"Dee, we go home yuk! It's almost night," asked Keenan to distract Deenan because he already felt bad about Zicka.
"Mami cama brother come home?"
Keenan pinched his temple, confused as to what to say.
"Mommy's not coming home, honey. Mami has to take care of this cake shop, if you come home later Dee can not buy Dee's favorite chocolate cake again dong," explained Zicka trying to give understanding to Deenan.
"Oh yes, my mother is famous, okay if that is so, then Dii here again yes, Mii. Bye mami, bye akak."
Keenan lifted Deenan's body into his trunk and walked out of the shop delivered by Zicka. After asking Deenan to get into the car, Keenan turned the car towards the side of the wheel. Before entering, Keenan looked at Zicka for a moment.
"What I said wasn't Zee joking, I seriously wanted to get to know you better. Good night," said Keenan.
After saying that, Keenan entered the car and drove his car away from the parking lot of the Zicka cake shop.
...***...
Meanwhile, at Keenan's house, Keenan was resting his head on the headboard. He smiled to himself, remembering what he had not experienced long ago. How suddenly the son drew a family consisting of himself, Deenan, Meyra, and Zicka.
Did Deenan find a mother in Zicka? How could Zicka allow her son to call her mother when they had nothing to do with her. Heart warms. Now Keenan is strengthening his desire to get to know Zicka more closely, hoping that Zicka is indeed a God-given mate to accompany him and become a mother for his children later.
"Hopefully," he murmured with glaring eyes.
Just like Keenan, in his room, Zicka seemed to think about Keenan's words earlier.
"Did what Keenan said really mean? Ah, I'm sure he just jokingly said he wanted to get to know me. But he said seriously. Ahsaq ... Heart oh heart, I beg you not to easily fall in heart so as not to end in heartbreak again. I don't want to get hurt anymore. One time my failure. Focus on Meyra's future. Yes, focus on Meyra's future only" Zicka muttered in her room.
...***...
trings ...
A message came in on Zicka's phone.
Jenny : [Night mbak.]
Zicka: [Night too.]
Jenny : [Sorry mom, night-night bullies. Is mom asleep?]
Zicka: [No papa. When I go to sleep, the message is not answered.]
Jenny: [Oh yes. hehehe.]
Jenny : [Mmm ... Ma'am, I'm sorry, Jenny would be honest with you.]
Zicka: [Honest about what?]
Jenny: [Actually the one who wants to see you tomorrow is Marvin. Someone wants to be sampled to Zicka, he said. Sorry, ma'am, just be honest! Jenny just wanted to help Marvin. Jenny Kasian, I think she was very sad when she went missing without news.]
Zicka recalled, a few days ago Jenny had a message with him and the contents were that someone wanted to talk to her. But Jenny didn't tell me who it was. But this time Jenny actually told me that the person who wanted to meet was Marvin, the sister of her ex-husband.
Zicka: [Yes, I have, what else.]
Jenny: [Thank you, ma'am.]
Zicka: [No problem.]
Bend the day according to agreement, Zicka met with Jenny accompanied by Marvin at a cafe in mall XX. Meyra accidentally left Zicka in the store so they could talk more comfortably.
"Hi Mbak, have you been waiting a long time?" greet Jenny upon arrival at cafe XX.
"Lumayan, I've finished one glass of mango juice while waiting for you guys" said Zicka sarcas but smiling sweetly.
"Mm. .. forgive us, Ka, we were stuck in traffic" Marvin explained.
Zicka chuckled, "it doesn't matter if you're okay."
They immediately sat down and chatted. Then Marvin began to express his apology for revealing something inappropriate. He regretted telling his mother that he wanted to marry Zicka. Had it not been said, maybe their relationship would not have been as complicated as this. On that occasion Marvin also asked something that had stuck in his heart.
"Zicka, I'm sorry I was so presumptuous. But I'd love to ask you this. What ... do you have the same feelings for me?"
"Hmm .. Sorry Vin, I know you're very good. Sometimes your attention makes me a little happy. Your warm nature, makes me love you, but only as an affection as a brother-in-law and friend, nothing more. Sorry I can't return your feelings. You're a good man, Vin, I'm sure you'll get a much better girl than me who can love you sincerely" Zicka said sincerely.
"No problem, Ka. I realized, that feeling can't be forced. But we can still be friends!" please Marvin.
"Of course, we've been friends for a long time, shouldn't be broken just because of this problem."
"But you were able to avoid me?"
"Sorry, I just want to calm my heart. I want to start a new chapter. There were too many painful memories so I moved on to get a new atmosphere."
"Huh, you're just busy talking to each other, nobody cares about me" Jenny pretended to be upset about not being ignored.
"Duh, forgive us teacher Jenny's mom, we forgot," Zicka cheered.
"Oh yeah Jen, aren't you teaching today?" ask Zicka.
"Huh, you know, mbak, I'm willing to skip teaching to help this heartbroken man, uh he's cool with Zicka alone."
"Oooh, it turns out that teacher Jenny also still likes to take a bite! Hmmm ... I was like Meyra. Hehehe ..." taunted Marvin while chuckling.
"C. .e ..e ..e ... Looks like this heartbroken man is cheerful again. I can tease, beware if there is any more problem, sorry to help." Jenny stared cynically as she plucked all the potato sticks that were in front of Marvin.
prok .. prok .. prokkk ...
There was applause approaching the table where Zicka, Marvin, and Jenny were joking.
"It turns out my guess is right. It's not in vain that I followed you, Vin, it turns out you lied to say you didn't know where Zicka was. You're a fucking sister. Shameless. Still chasing Zicka. You think you can get Zicka, huh!" hardik the man who turned out to be Marcel's. "Zicka is mine. You remember that." Marcel's cynical press toward Marvin left Zicka, Marvin, and Jenny shocked by his sudden arrival.
deg ...
"Mas Marcel, you ..."
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