
Altha's gaze sharply looked at Aliya who was still standing in front of her, there was a sense of regret when Al said he would not interfere with Aliya's life.
He has no right to rule the life of Al who comes home late at night, or to ask Al not to live freely.
"You can't go home not late at night, I don't rule on you having a free life, but during your stay with me everything is my responsibility." Altha's tone was very slow to ask Aliya to enter the room.
"You know if Citra will be applying soon? she is to marry the son of the owner of the King hotel. My question is only one, what is the lack of an Altha compared to the family of Mr. Roby? Aliya doesn't believe this has anything to do with love." Al looked at Altha who looked ordinary, there was no surprised expression at all.
Altha did not answer directly stepped into her room, Aliya was still curious about what the purpose of the Citra wedding was.
"You better get some sleep, don't interfere in adult affairs." Altha closed the door of her room, without turning her head towards Aliya.
Al immediately stepped into his room while pulling his suitcase, putting together his clothes that were nothing but his makeup tools.
Al's room door opened, Al's forehead wrinkled to see Tika enter carrying a roll directly up to the bed to continue sleeping.
Al's smile was visible, feeling pity for Tika who still needed attention.
He was too young to mature, needing more attention from both parents.
"Tika Good Night." Al cleaned his body first, instantly closing his eyes beside Tika who had already slept first.
Inside her room Altha was still standing looking at her wedding photo with Citra, directly lowering and getting rid of her.
"What's the reason you married an Ancient child?" Al immediately made a call with his subordinates who worked at the company.
Altha sat limp on the edge of her bed, lowered her head squeezing her hair and felt the pain of losing the woman she loved.
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In the dining room Altha frowned seeing Juna who was cooking cereal for herself as well as her sister, while Aliya was nowhere to be seen.
"You just sit down Juna, let Papa prepare for breakfast. Tika's not awake yet?"
"Juna wake up first."
Altha was busy making breakfast for her two children, also making milk for Mora who was still not awake.
"Papa, Tika's not in her room."
"What?" Altha immediately ran to call Tika, opened the empty room and opened Aliya's messy room.
Juna shook his head looking at Aliya and Tika who were still sleeping, Tika's feet were on Aliya's face while her head was covered in blankets.
"Tika, Aliya woke up. Allah is not made easy, but complicated again. I already have three children, why are they still added?" Altha woke Al who refused to wake up.
The water rushes Atica and Aliya, Altha is also shocked to see Juna being rude.
"What's the point of you being in our house?" the door closed firmly, Al rubbed his face full of water.
"Would you take Aliya's bath, we should talk. Tika also took a shower and then had breakfast in the dining room."
"Yes pa." Tika stood up straight.
Aliya is not into the bathroom, but directly runs out chasing after the brash Juna dousing him with water.
"Hey you're a brash child, no wonder your mother left and wanted to marry another man, because the children just don't have manners. Who do you think you are?" Aliya screamed at Juna who seemed to hate her.
"Basic benalu."
"If you don't like me, hate me you better ignore it. You think I'd be your mother." Aliya spit, morning emotions saw Juna's rude attitude.
"Aliya!" Altha pulled her arm roughly to not say rudely to her son.
"I don't care if it's your business, I won't forgive you Juna."
"Aliya I say stop, or you get out of this house. You know what time it is? there was a commotion early in the morning." Altha's voice shouted out, snapping at Aliya who immediately ran back to her room.
Al slammed firmly the door, directly into the bathroom turning on the shower to wander his body.
Wherever he was, it was always the rude attitude he received that even a child was much more rude than his father.
Altha looked at her outrageous son, not liking someone to be allowed but not being rude.
"You why Juna? Aliya is much older than you, it is impolite to wake up a sleep by watering like that. Papa is disappointed with me, men have to protect women, but you give an example of rude and outrageous attitude." Al looked at his son who lowered his head, there was a sense of regret as well.
"You're angry with Mama, don't leave it to anyone else. Papa apologized for not being able to bring Mama back and get you into trouble." Al hugged his son who was shedding his tears.
"I don't expect Mama to come back, but that doesn't mean I'm accepting her inside this house." Juna immediately stepped away.
Altha sighed, canceling her intention to go to work looking at the hot state of the house, due to the commotion.
All breakfast without Aliya, Mora is also in Altha's arms while breastfeeding.
"Excuse me sir, the baby sister is here."
Altha let in, Al's face was a little surprised to see the baby sister candidates were so young. Aunty who works at Altha's house introduces one niece from the village and also her friend.
They may be comfortable with children if they are young.
Altha gave her permission, immediately asking the maid to explain their duties which Altha had previously discussed.
"When you want to be with Mami, you don't want to be with them."
"So, don't talk like that."
"You come with aunt and can stay in the pavilion, everything will be explained there." Al asked the children to continue eating.
Tika stares dislike, preferring to be with her Mama who is very cute and comfortable for her.
It was noon Aliya had not left the room, Tika went straight in and saw Al was still bathing. Long enough for Tika to wait, Aliya still did not come out.
"Mommy, why did you take a long shower?" Tika knocked on the door, asking her Mama out.
Al opened the door, immediately fell down and was seen staggering while holding a bottle of drink.
"Papa, please Mommy." Tika immediately ran, calling her Papa who was still talking to the baby sister.
"What's the matter, baby?"
"Mommy's sick, the road's rocking."
Altha immediately walked towards Aliya's room, staring intently at Al who turned out to be drunk.
Juna who heard also immediately saw, looked at the drenched Aliya, his eyes were also red, his speech was also slurring.
"Today children gather with their parents to see the results of graduation, they wear kebaya and dress in beautiful dance for their happy day, but I'm here without anyone knowing if today's graduation. This is the worst day for Al." Aliya laughed out loud, feeling funny looking at herself in a very messy glass.
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