
“Zea!” call Arya who was so panicked when she heard from her teacher if Zea entered the hospital because she fell from proselytism during school break.
Zea is currently in the ER with Audy, her schoolteacher and homeroom teacher. Zea cried as she finished her chin sewn.
“Papa, sick!” Zea hugged Arya.
Audy is so amazed to see Arya, all this time he does not know Papa Zea, he can only see Arya from newspapers and business magazines. And after seeing firsthand, Audy was so amazed by Arya's good looks.
“Sorry sir, for this incident. We have neglected to keep an eye on Zea while playing.”
“It's okay. I understand your work teaching and supervising many students.” Arya sees Audy at a glance and still hugs Zea.
"Zea!” exclaim Kemala who just arrived at the school alert. Kemala approached Zea and Arya.
“Honey, which one hurts. Sorry Mama just arrived, it was jammed on the road.“ She gently rubbed Zea's hair.
“It doesn't matter Auntie came here. There's a teacher watching Zea!” ketus Zea brushed off Kemala's hand.
I saw Arya. Arya could only blink her eyes a sign Zea was fine. While Audy just gawked at seeing Zea being tough on her stepmom.
“Zea does not like Aunt Mala. Go!”
"Grad ... It cannot be like that Mama” said Arya.
"Tante is not Mama Zea! Mama Zea just Mama Lau!”
“Zea .. can't be like that same old man, dear. Must respect yes,” between Audy rubbed Zea's back then glanced at Arya who was rubbing her wife's back. Audy just found out that Zea doesn't acknowledge Mom. Knowing that, Audy unconsciously smiled inwardly, I don't know what she thought as if she had a chance.
“Zea, must be polite with Mama. Mama is dear to you.“ Arya tried to advise Zea. Zea just silently glanced at Kemala who was also silent could not do much to take Zea's heart. There were all kinds of ways Kemala took Zea's heart, but Zea always taut like Mama.
“Sorry, Miss teacher. Is Zidan still at school? or come here, where's Narti?” ask Kemala.
“Zidan is still in school. I was willing to come but I was banned and Narti was still there waiting for Zidan. I came here with the principal and we take full responsibility. Forgive us for neglecting to look after your son, Madam.”
Kemala smiled eagerly he was angry, why the school could be negligent and careless in watching the children. But Kemala did not have the courage to be angry let alone emotional.
“Iya, Mom. We understand, because caring for many students is not easy, but in the future, please pay more attention to the safety of children. I am personally afraid that parents of students will not accept this incident if repeated.”
“Iya, Mistress. Sure is! This is our learning to fix everything.”
“Papa, home!” zea Whine.
"Yes, but sorry to Mama.”
“What's wrong Zea? Why should I apologize, Zea has never troubled that Aunt!”
Arya was so embarrassed to see and hear his daughter's words, who the princess was impersonating. Arya stared intently at Zea, But Zea was indifferent. Kemala just bowed and smiled thinly and then rubbed Arya's arm.
“It's okay. Zea is not wrong with Mama.” Kemala then came out with a heart so disappointed with Zea. That little boy has managed to make himself cry, is it not worth being a mother? I don't know, only Zea knows why.
“Zea .. can't be like that huh.... Mama, it's good with Zea, dear to Zea and Kak Zidan,” said Audy advised. But his eyes can not be separated from the handsome face of Arya.
“Master, If that's me and Zea, excuse me. Thank you for bringing Zea to the hospital.”
Arya then came out holding Zea and met the headmaster who was talking to Kemala, after which they went home.
Arriving at the house Arya put Zea to sleep in her room, for along the way she fell asleep in the back seat. While Kemala headed to the room to rest. He was also tired from the baby.
Kemala lay on the couch thinking about what Zea had been saying to him. Especially after the kidnapping, Zea increasingly disliked Kemala. But is it true that it's all pure from Zea's own mind. It is impossible for a 5-year-old boy to dislike Kemala's sweet attitude towards him all this time. Is there someone who influenced him, Kemala thought.
Kemala unknowingly shed tears, in what other way he took the child's heart. Arya saw his wife lying on the couch approaching him and gently rubbed her hair.
“I've advised Zea, Forgive the boy. His character is like his mother, hard and does not want to give up.” Arya smiled looking at Kemala.
“It's okay. Maybe I'm not the MOM Zea wanted.”
“You mean?”
“I mean ... em ... Forgetit. Oh yes, I want the rujak that was purchased.”
“Alright, Come!”
“Gendong...,” says Kemala spoiled. Arya gave a small laugh and then turned her body and carried Kemala on her back like a child. Lucky his stomach hasn't been seen bulging.lll
Arya dropped Kemala off in the dining room. Then he picked up his spoon and presented the plate.
“Wah .. This is delicious, Mas. Hemmm!” Kemala began to eat his food greedily.
Arya smiles and remembers Bella when she craves rujak. If at that time he was not in a hurry to divorce her Maybe Bella is still next to him. Arya shook her head to dismiss the memory of Bella. Then he ate the dish and felt the acid when remembering the half-ripe mango.
“Asem!” Arya also immediately mocked him. Kemala laughed a little.
“The name is also rujak, Mas. Must be a little sour. But delicious. Oh yes, Mas Bu teacher Audy pretty huh?”
“Hm.” Arya took the fruit that she thought was not sour and ate it.
“Like?”
“Custom only! Beautiful Wife!”
Kemala just moved his lower lip and then both laughed. Without knowing there was someone watching them, who else if not Daniel, Opa Kemala.
Daniel was so happy to see his grandson needed so well by Arya. He was not worried that anyone would torture him again. Maybe in the near future Daniel will give all his property to his only grandson, Kemala. Because only Kemala is his heir. In addition Arya is the granddaughter-in-law, it will certainly help Kemala to lead his company.
“What are you doing?” daniel asked as he walked towards the two. Kemala and Arya looked towards Daniel.
"Opa, Opa came why didn't you tell Kemala?
“What Opa should make an appointment to meet Opa's own grandson?” Daniel sat beside Kemala.
“Not so opa Opa, At least Kemala prepared something for Opa.”
“No need to bother. Oh Yes tomorrow you come to Opa house yes, there is something Opa wants to give you, before Opa returns to London.”
Kemala nodded and smiled. He also wanted to know what kind of house he used to live in as a child.