
Morning enveloped the city, with the air still feeling cool and calm. Even the streets are still not seen filled with vehicles. The gray car finally stopped in front of the luxurious courtyard.
One by one the occupants inside stepped out. Jim, immediately put the car into the garage, while the others stepped in.
Just as the door opened, the atmosphere had instantly turned gloomy. The look of the occupants inside was so obvious. Among her a beautiful girl immediately scattering towards her father. "Dad!" Call him while immersing his face in the arms of his first love.
There was no reply from the middle-aged man, other than hugging the small body of his teenage daughter. "Welcome back, father and the others must be tired. Come on in, Alya...." Aron smiled slightly by keeping a distance from their position and giving understanding to his sister.
Slowly Alya loosened her embrace, and continued on to her brother Alan. The clock shows at 5am, and no one talks anything. Alice just put Rosa into the bedroom to sleep. And the others, too, until a few hours later, were seen for breakfast the waiters had delivered the meal.
Hoping for the housekeepers to come down one by one, their wishes come true. There were footsteps approaching and a figure of occupants appeared.
The waiter immediately served the food, everyone slowly sat down. When the food is ready to be eaten, Indra circulates his gaze looking for someone.
"Where's Alta? I haven't seen him since I arrived." Both Alya and Aron were silent for a moment, until Alya opened her voice.
"He's in Dad's room, but...." Indra sighed, surely her daughter heard what happened to their mother Erna. Of his other siblings, Alta was the closest to Erna.
"Call him, this will be discussed. He acts like a child!"
"At least let me go, maybe after breakfast." Alan's proposal that understands his sister's attitude.
There was no specific conversation like before, only the sound of forks and spoons clashing together. Until Rosa's voice echoed upstairs, Alice immediately got up.
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In the maroon-red room, a pair of eyes already looks swollen and black because it is not closed coupled with a shower of flowing water. Not only that, his heart was also hurt to hear that his mother was imprisoned because of her former in-laws.
"Mother...." Call her slowly. Until the door of his room sounded knocked, he put away the blanket that covered his body.
"Alta! Open door!" The girl's feet immediately went to the door and her father was standing there.
"The....."
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While in Singapore, at the moment Zain looks normal there are no problems like before. It's just, he doesn't talk as much or as chatty as he used to. "Mommy, will you call Daddy?" Pinta Zian is sitting there waiting for Zoya to fold her clothes.
"Of course." Zain was just a listener.
Shortly seen the arrival of Richard with something in his hand made Zian immediately smile happily and curious about it. "Father! What'sthat?" Ask Zian impatiently.
"Gift to double Z Papa!" Zian's mouth opened wide when he saw what was behind the bag.
"Well! Detective puzzle!"
"Thank you Papa! Zain look...." Show Zian to his twin brother.
Richard approached Zain who was still unmoved from his position, usually the boy would scatter like his twin brother. "Look, Zain would have liked it." Zain's manik looked at Richard's hand which took something for him but his face showed nothing.
Zoya looks at her son's situation, hopefully no problem, because Richard still feels alien to Zain. "Well, storybook. Isn't Zain's favorite?" Zoya said as she brought the book closer.
"Zain likes?" Richard was silent waiting for Zain's reaction, still no movement from him. Zoya is a little sad because her son shows no signs.
Richard slowly pulled back his hand from Zian's sight, but suddenly....
"Like.... Papa?" the remark certainly made the three of them feel unable to move other than their facial expressions.
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