
I was shocked and confused when the Princess arrived - suddenly ran in which direction. Since when is my ex's son here?
Even more surprising, when I saw Aqila's reaction. The woman looked surprised with her eyes whizzing and body stiffening, her eyes glazed - the glass showed a disappointed reaction to what she had witnessed as well as heard.
The princess called Mama 'Oma'. They embrace each other like grandchildren and grandmothers who love each other.
Geez! I'm not ready to tell Anna's past to Aqila.
Not because of shame or fear. It's just that I haven't brought up that dark time. A time when I was lost by love.
I shuffled my frustrated hair, feeling even more guilty as Aqila looked at me sharply.
"Based on a liar," hiss the girl was full of disappointment.
What am I going to do after this?
You know, stupid David. I always lose about love. It's always bad luck when it comes to romance.
When my brain was still working on what I should do, Aqila ran away leaving me still dumbstruck.
Chase, fool!
I stood up and quickly chased after the shadow of Aqila that was getting further away.
my steps were blocked by the art at work. "Sorri, Bikn. Uh, that's ... See Aqila right?" my day - buru.
"That, Sir. Run out earlier ...."
Without waiting for the continuation of his sentence, I immediately ran after Aqila.
Damnit damnit! That girl ran fast. His tracks disappeared like they were swallowed up by the earth.
For a moment I was confused between continuing on or returning to pick up the car. However, if it returned then the traces of Aqila would be even more lost.
"You must take responsibility after this, Aqila," I muttered as I continued to leave the grounds of the mansion. "Wait for me, Aqila!" myrag.
My breath was dull from walking fast and occasionally running in search of Aqila. I hope, our direction is not opposite to each other.
I stopped at a street vendor selling drinks. A few minutes later, the tone of the phone rang displaying the name 'Mama' as the caller.
"Hello, Ma," said slowly.
"Where are we?" ask Mama.
"Eh, Ma. That's ...." Should I tell you I'm looking for Aqila?
"How are you? Aqila at home was left alone. Poor him. Cepet home! How, anyway?" mama's nag from across there.
"Wait, Ma. You mean Mama, Aqila's there?" I was confused asking for an explanation.
"hey are. Where is he? Aqila is playing with Princess. Scribbles!" exclaim Mama.
"Yes - yes. Okay, Ma," I'm in a hurry.
I quickly got out of my chair and walked quickly, until someone's call stopped me.
"Bang!"
"Yes? What's up, huh?" tanyaku plain.
"Where's the money?" The fat woman raised her hand before me.
"Hunt - hunt, hell, hunt - hunt. But don't forget to pay for the drink, dong" the woman bursts with her eyes glaring.
Haish. Forgot!
I smiled clumsily, took out my wallet from my pocket and handed me a blue note.
"Take it back," I said slowly and then stepped wide leaving the woman who seemed to be smiling all the time.
You woman, angry for a while and then laughed when you received the money sheet.
***
Arriving at home, I immediately headed towards the back area where Aqila and Princess were playing together. I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the preoccupation and familiarity of the two women there.
The princess seemed to laugh cheerfully as Aqila chased after her then tickled her stomach.
My lips lifted smilingly watching Aqila's sincerity.
Gosh, must quickly legalize this our relationship. Must soon.
I stepped in to find Mama's whereabouts. My dear lady is slicing fruit in the kitchen.
"Ma, I want to marry Aqila as soon as possible, yes," I said and wrapped both hands around Mama's waist.
"Hmm, Mama's son. It really does look like. Aqila's charm has apparently replaced Anna, yes," said Mama softly. His hand stroked the top of my head fondly.
I closed my eyes, feeling the warmth in my chest. Mama is a woman who always patiently faces me, no matter how I behave.
Mama was the first one who would scold me when this kid made a mistake. I was also the first person to believe in what I was doing.
"Thank you, Ma," I said softly and kissed Mama's cheek with a feeling full of affection.
"There accompany Aqila and the Princess. Do not be left - stay," Mam's orders were directly obeyed with a nod.
I headed towards the back area to meet Aqila who was now sitting in a lounge chair. Don't forget, the little girl is now sitting on her lap. I did not waste the opportunity to capture their moment.
The pat on the shoulder jolted me in shock.
"Is he still here?" tegur Mama then invited me to step closer to two other women of that generation.
"Hello, Om Avid," said the Princess cheerfully. Then jumped off Aqila's lap and moved to my sling. "Om, the antenna is so pretty. Can it be in man?" tanyanya plain with a carefree voice.
"Where is it?" I repeat the Princess's question.
"Yes, where's the Beautiful Ante, Om?" furious Princess.
"Oh. Nemu on the street," I replied with a smile. Then kissed the smart girl. I glanced at Aqila who was staring at me fiercely. "Yes, isn't it, Pretty Ante?" godaku with a blink of an eye.
"If Oma's granddaughter is Nemu where are ya?" tanyaku then the reciprocated lips pursed by the Princess.
"Princess doesn't find her on the street, Om," Putrid replied with an adorable face. "Said Mama, the Princess was born in the hospital. Bener, right, Oma?" the Princess then looked at Mama for support.
"Yes," Mama replied with a smile.
Afterwards we had a light conversation and joked with the Princess. As usual, the boy was very smart and adorable.
After dinner, I drove Aqila home. While in the car, there was no conversation between us.
I was reluctant to start, and confused as to what to talk about.