
Deya went to Edward's house again. Intentions want to say goodbye to Zahra slowly, maybe one or two more days he will get out of the house.
"Sir Deya, why don't you go say something" exclaimed Zahra who was practicing walking in the yard.
"Sorry, brother there is a report that you must submit to the lecturer so go and sorenya brother back to the house of his own brother."
"Where is Brother's house?"
"Depok."
"Oh, yes I forgot. Is it far from here?" ask Zahra again.
"Ehm pretty, 20 kilometers away from home kaka from here."
"I can play there dong," said Zahra.
"Of course if you have time, just call your sister first because you have a lot of activities outside the house."
"So you want to get out of this house, why call brother?"
"Ehm. We talk about this inside yuk," Deya asked. Deya then helped Zahra step up because the boy could not walk normally. Still very careful and slow. However, he said his doctor was developing rapidly.
"I want to be able to participate in sports lessons like other friends, so I want to recover quickly." Remember Deya on Zahra's words the other day.
Only then did they step into the house, a loud cry resounded throughout the house.
"Would you come here again, ja****cheap!" shouts Soraya from the balcony of the room.
Deya and Zahra looked up.
"Mother...!"
"You came home after last night happy with a man!" maki Soraya with fiery eyes. Mr. Lee walked into the room to see what was really going on.
"So why are you angry?" asked Zahra with her innocent face.
"Mrs what do you mean?"
"Don't be a holy snob!" Soraya went downstairs. He stopped near the stairs facing Deya.
"This is why it's in your room?" ask Soraya cast an ********** black man. (the author laughs his shadow)
Deya surprised. Why are these pants in her room tucked in one corner of the room and she doesn't know?
"Don't tell me if it's yours or your father's. It's dirty and there's a stain of love" Soraya said cynically.
"Are you ransacking my room?" ask Deya.
"Why? I have rights because I'm the only mistress of this house. Do you mind?" flip Soraya.
"It's not just my personal problem."
Soraya threw a vase on the table next to the stairs at Deya. That made Deya and Zahra jump in shock to avoid the vase.
Fractions of vases were scattered everywhere. Deya and Zahra looked at each other.
"Personal issues? It would be different if it belonged to another man but this belonged to my husband I know from the brand he used and the size was the same. Is it a coincidence?" Look sharp and kill Soraya who is in a state of turmoil.
Deya's face paled. He was losing the idea of giving up. "That's not your husband's name. You don't accuse him too in this matter, ma'am?"
"Yes Mother, good Brother Deya is unlikely to do that and neither will father be unkind to Brother Deya. Zahra trusts Dad."
"Why is this watch in your closet?" soraya's question made Deya speechless. Edward did leave the watch on the table and he kept it. His eyes had already started to heat up looking at the injured gaze from Zahra. Deya shakes.
"Mother, Father and Sister Deya are unlikely to do that, Mother may be wrong" Zahra said looking down at her mother. Disappointment and pain
"Did you never think your mother was important to your father and now this cheap woman!" soraya shouted unharmed, picked up another ornamental ceramic plate and threw it at the two women.
"Mother gave birth to you and raised you but you never loved Mom!"
Deya who saw the plate drifted towards Zahra and then protected him with the body. At that time Edward who just entered the house also did the same thing to protect two people he loved very much.
Pranks!
The plates hit the floor behind Edward and splashed in all directions. Soraya hasn't stopped. He threw again all the objects that there were two surrounding him to the three people. Until exhausted. Like a possessed man.
"Mrs already!" said Mr. Lee holding the hand of his employer.
"You okay?" deya asked Zahra. Examining her. Make sure the child is doing well and not physically injured.
Zahra was silent, the boy looked in shock staring blankly at his mother. Then crying. Deya. "All will be well."
"De, are you hurt?" edward said worriedly, holding Deya's forehead wounded and bleeding, exposed to ceramic shards.
Deya held her forehead and saw that there was blood on her fingertips.
"It's just a little wound." Edward rubbed it gently with his hands.
"Ha. ha. ha. ha.." Soraya laughs blandly as she cries. Pulling her hair back.
"You protect each other like a family." His feet felt weak and sat on the floor. Sobbing.
"You're crazy, Aya!" shouted Edward. However, Deya's hand held Edward's hand and shook his head, asking the man not to quarrel with Soraya.
"Well!" edward shouted loudly releasing anger in his chest.
"Mr.Lee call Doctor Franda to come to this house and bring Soraya into the room" Edward ordered.
"Why do you have to call that doctor?" ask Soraya.
Edward shook his head. He then took Zahra to his room. Deya is confused as to where to go, get out of this house or follow Edward.
"Deeya!" call Edward.
"Let's see, my suspicions are correct if you have an affair with him. Akh..ha..ha..." Soraya laughed like a madman. "You fucked behind my back, in my own house, it's so cruel."
"You need Doctor Franda, Aya. Now get in your room or I'll tie you up if you go too far."
"I'm not the crazy guy you're gonna tie up with!"
"You're outrageous, ignoring me because there's a young woman, you're so mean Ed!" soraya did not want to lose.
Edward wanted to reply to Soraya's words but again Deya prevented him.
"Ed, Zahra." The boy looked at his mother with a sad expression. Her tears just flowed and she did not remove them.
Edward enters the elevator with Deya and Zahra.
"Mother.." lirih Zahra looked at her mother who was sobbing as the elevator doors began to close.
Deya kissed Zahra's head. "All will be well" he said again. Zahra stuffed her head around her father's neck and hugged him tightly. His body shook violently.