Because of the Trash

Give him back

Angga came out of Ayu's room towards the kitchen room, "Bik," call Angga.

"Yes, what's wrong, sir?"

"Let's prepare food for my daughter when she wakes up, don't love anyone to enter this house without my permission nor do you give my daughter snacks" Angga explained.

"Well, sir," replied the maid at Angga's house with a nod.

Angga went from the room to his desk, he took a leave of absence today because he wanted to spend time with Ayu.

Walk toward the work desk, open one of the drawers on the table. Angga saw little Ayu in the photo.

Her marriage to Diva was witnessed only by Diva's parents and in KUA, after being legally a husband.

Diva continues to berate Angga even the woman does not give permission Angga stay with her, Angga who feels that her pride is trampled.

Choosing to leave the house after marriage, he asked Diva's parents to keep the child in the womb of the Diva.

Angga also advised to always be informed whenever Diva went to check the womb, when Angga knew that Diva had wanted an abortion.

He was so angry with the woman, Angga said that do not kill his son, let his son live and he will take care of himself.

When having forbidden relations with Diva at that time, the state of Angga was very sad.

Both of his parents were victims of hit-and-runs, which is why he vented his anger on the world through a religiously forbidden drink.

Now, Angga did not feel his life was lonely and gloomy because there was Ayu who always accompanied him.

Although after birth Diva instead took Ayu and did not give herself permission to meet her daughter especially after the judge determined that child custody fell into the hands of the Diva.

Without Angga noticing, his tears fell onto the baby Ayu's photo. He immediately wiped his tears and put them back into the drawer.

"Well, now you have to be with Papa. It's enough with your brother" said Angga and started opening the laptop to complete the task.

Although not working, it does not mean he can escape from the task just like that.

When the fingers began to dance on the keyboard, the sound of the ringing phone next to him was heard.

Angga picked up the call from an unknown number, "Hello, good afternoon," said Angga.

"Why did you bring Ayu, Ga?" ask someone from the ground.

"Sorry, who is this?" ask Angga who does not recognize his voice.

"It's Mama."

"Oh, did you come back to Jakarta?"

"Not yet, the plan is another week just to go home," explained Mama Diva.

"I can't leave my daughter with her brother, I'm also her biological Papa. What's wrong if she stays with me for only a few days?"

"But, no matter what the custody is in the hands of the Diva."

"Did she ever babysit Ayu? He's also an adult, tomorrow he'll re-list college. I don't think he needs a Diva. In fact, when he really needs a Diva because he was originally reluctant to give," said Angga who felt he had enough silence all along.

Mama Diva was silent there, Angga knew that Diva must have told this to her parents.

Diva herself would never want to call Angga, let alone call. Her ex-husband's number alone she doesn't know.

"Well I'll take it to your house when you're home, I won't take my son home if the woman's still there. Long ago, I still have a lot of work. Excuse me!" pamit Angga shut off calls unilaterally.

"Aren't there any humans there that you want to scorn and hurt? So the demons and demons in you become more and more when Ayu leaves?" cerca Angga stared intently at the front.

"G ...!" the look from Ayu's lips. He blinked his eyes and scanned around the room.

"Where am I?" tanya Ayu sat down leaning back. He got up to the window and looked towards the courtyard.

"Well, at Papa's house for sure. There's my garden!" yang Ayu was happy when she saw the mini park of her request.

Kukhin ...!

"Eh, is Neng Ayu awake?" ask Bibik who is aware of Ayu.

Ayu who was walking around felt menggendap by Bibik. He displays a whimper towards a long-time maid with Angga.

"What did the baby do again?" tanya Ayu walked towards the dining table.

"Bikin tea is just a snack" explained Bibik composing on the tray.

"Make Papa?" ask Ayu.

"Yes, Neng."

"Well, why don't you work?"

"No, you're in his study."

"Yaudah, if that's what Ayu bik. All of you want to ask permission to go outside the house to clean the garden," said Ayu asked for a tray from Bibik's hands.

"No need Neng," reject the bad Bibik.

"Udah Bik, no papa," Ayu replied smiling kindly and taking over the tray into her hands.

Ayu walked away leaving Bibik who was still staring at her.

Ht ...!

Ht ...!

"Lake in!" angga's Order.

Kukhin ...!

"Excuse me, sir," said Ayu with his head raised first.

Angga who felt a different voice this time immediately stared at Ayu who had now entered while carrying a tray.

"Yes, forgive Papa's son. Why are you the one who brought the drink?" tanya Angga looked towards Ayu who was compiling the contents of the tray to Angga's desk.

"Father Pa, Ayu who wants to be alone, kok," Ayu replied smiling, "mmm ... Pa!"

"Yes, what's wrong?" asked Angga after removing his lips from the edge of the glass to feel the tea that Ayu brought.

"Get the exit, yeah. Want to clean the park," said Ayu told her the meaning.

"Can, or if you want to call a handyman, huh? Let's not tire of cleaning the garden."

"No-no-no," repelled Ayu with her index finger swaying to the right and left, "it's Ayu's garden, only Ayu can take care of. If other people just stare and enjoy the beauty."

"Yaudah if that's it, but then you'll see the guard who watches over you, huh?" ask Angga let Ayu not feel constrained by this attention.

Ayu smiled happily and nodded, "Let's love, Pa," Ayu sprang into Angga's arms.

"Together, my dear."

"If so, come out first. Excuse me, Mr. Angga," said Ayu as if he was a servant.

"Haha, please Lady Ayu," Angga replied.

After Ayu's departure with a tray, Angga immediately squeezed the phone.

"Pad will clean the garden, please take care of him and help him if he is in trouble," Angga ordered and immediately turned off the call without waiting for a response from someone else.

"Maa Shaa Allah, if the food and drink that the children bring sholehah does not taste better, yes?" Angga again sipped tea that is not too hot.