
"Your....! Very handsome boy mama, handsome Dama!"
Amelia plays while putting her son's diaper on. He really enjoyed taking care of her. Saga gives powder and clothes that will be used by Dama. Amelia took it while looking at Saga's fatherly attitude.
Saga went downstairs carrying all of Dama's dirty clothes. Gendis looked at him, Peter just glanced at him and went back to reading his newspaper. Gendis pinched Peter and signaled to do as she asked. Peter got up from his chair lazily.
Amelia came down with Dama who was already handsome and fragrant. Peter, who was about to follow Saga forward, turned back and held Dama.
Gendis patted his eel annoyed at Peter. Amelia smiled happily as everyone loved her son, Dama.
"I told you something else, you kissed Dama!" moaned Gendis as he walked past her.
Amelia felt a little bad about Gendis. Peter has been very close to Dama since he was born for six months. Peter mocked her by making a funny face. He kept holding Dama and took her to the middle of the house.
Amelia sees a dirty plate in the sink, she starts doing homework when Dama is taken care of by Peter. Dama sounded very happy if Peter carried him. It makes Amelia calm in doing homework.
Meanwhile, Gendis followed Saga who was about to pick up food in front of the house, her order from a subscription store. Saga was surprised to see Gendis suddenly standing nearby.
"God! Bude is so shocked!" said Saga.
Saga was about to pass Gendis to go back in. But Gendis pulled his hand.
"Hey Saga, what are you doing? Why are you taking care of Dama? You have had a lot of holidays in recent months. You forgot your purpose in living with Bude?" groaned Gendis.
Saga was surprised to hear his Buddhist words. But he also remembered his dream of coming here, living with his Bude.
"But Bude, I..." Saga doubtful.
"Bude doesn't listen. Anyway you stay away from Amelia and Dama. You need to focus on your life. You must be able to achieve your goals" said Gendis.
Amelia who was originally going to pick something up outside so stopped stepping and leaned against the wall hearing Gendis say to Saga.
~I didn't mean to make Saga unfocused on her goal. I also never asked for his special attention to me~ said Amelia's heart.
He walked over to Peter and took Dama.
"Here sir, Dama is going to bed!" amelia.
He immediately took Dama from Peter's lap then went upstairs. Peter was astonished, not usually Amelia and Dama sleep at that hour. He turned his gaze to the newly arrived Gendis and Saga.
"Where's Dama?" ask Saga.
Gendis looked at her silent husband not answering. Then he approached the stairs and climbed the two steps. His face looked up checking Amelia's room lights out. Gendis came back and coded that she had already put out the lights.
"Tumben sleeps at this hour, he hasn't had dinner" said Saga astonished.
Peter looked at the indifferent Gendis. She understood, Amelia must have heard Gendis ask Saga to stay away from them. That's why Peter won't catch up with Saga. She knows Saga likes Amelia though not the other way around.
Saga sat down with Gendis and Peter and started eating. But Saga separates a portion of food in a different plate. He remembered Amelia had to eat a lot so that her ASI remained a lot.
Peter added two apples to the side of the plate. Gendis stared at their behavior as if he was not thought to be there.
"You never paid such attention to me" complained Gendis.
Peter doesn't care about it, Saga goes up with her food. He tapped Amelia's room. But Amelia did not open it, and Dama was still awake and playing in the light of the cell phone that she turned on inside.
Saga put her food under the door. She whispered to Amelia to eat it.
"I put it under the door, eat it. Pity Dama if you don't eat" said Saga.
The saga slowly went down. He took his jacket and then walked out.
"Where are you going?" ask Gendis.
"Bude said I had too much time off, so I'm going back to Paris" Saga said.
"Those nights?" ask Gendis.
"If tomorrow means I have another day off" Saga said.
Peter laughed and spouted his food. The spray hit the Gendis plate. Saga closed her mouth holding back a laugh. Peter melodied everything by avoiding Gendis' extremely angry gaze.
"I'm going Bude!" said Saga as she approached and kissed her forehead.
Gendis looked at them alternately in annoyance.
"Here you go, he's obeying you. If you're still angry about something trivial, we can stay just the two of you again" Peter said.
Gendis sighed, she used to feel bothered because Saga came to her while her children were still with her. The house feels cramped and cluttered. When her children left to take a step towards their ideals, only Saga took time back and forth Paris - Montreuil to visit them both. Now that the house became crowded due to the birth of Dama, she started to complain again because Saga seemed to be bothered by the two of them.
"Your thoughts and concerns are not wrong, Saga sometimes must be reminded because often he is complacent with the situation. Don't start thinking I don't support you or blame you" Peter said as he watched Gendis silently think.
The next day, Amelia came down with Dama and one hand carried the plate that Saga had brought for her last night. The guy looked at him, he was approaching.
He extended both his hands ready to hold Dama. Amelia looked at his hand and remembered what he said last night. He gave her Dama. Amelia went back upstairs to get her bag.
Gendis plays with Dama, she invites him to sing. Dama looked at her and smiled, Amelia came out and left.
Arriving at the factory, Peter is recording the inventory of goods, Amelia approaches him.
"I've come, go home!" amelia.
Peter smiled and gave his note to Amelia.
"Then, Dama must be playing with Gendis right?" Peter guess.
Amelia nodded, they walked towards her room. Amelia was about to put the bag down, and Peter would take the jacket.
"Wardhana inexplicably the name is so unique. I don't think many people use it" Peter said.
Amelia smiled, she put down her bag. Peter's got his jacket on.
"I'm home, happy work!" said Peter.
Amelia nodded and smiled. Then back to the warehouse.
Amelia has begun to gain the trust of governing the equivalent of the post of Peter, her owner. He is sometimes more concerned about the smooth production, employee safety and profits than Peter who tends to just live it.
But now that Amelia was thinking of leaving, she had to leave them. Suddenly Mr. Grace from the embassy called him.
"Yes, Mr. Grace. I'll be there to register it" Amelia said.
He had to make a birth certificate of Dama, his son. He would leave when he went to buy production materials.
Amelia walked into the embassy, Mr. Rahmat who was arranging the new employee, saw her and waved. Amelia approached and followed him into her room.
"I heard that when you came home from here the other day, Steve intercepted you" said Mr. Grace.
"Yes, luckily there's Saga..."
Amelia was stunned given all the kindness Saga had. He could not hide the fact that Saga really had a big hand helping him.
"Yes, he came here and went on a rampage. He asked for your new address, he said he'd take care of you and all the yelling. We ignored him and called the police to make him leave. That day was really stressful" Mr. Rahmat told me.
"I'm sorry sir, because I'm you...."
"No, no problem. People like them should be shunned. They are diseases in our lives, so it must be kept away" said Pal Rahmat.
Amelia lowered her gaze feeling uneasy.
"So, what's your son's name on his birth certificate?" ask Mr. Grace.
"First, Dama Wardhana" Amelia replied with a smile.
"Well, what a handsome name. What does that mean?" ask Mr. Grace while inputting it.
"No, it's just an abbreviation but I can't tell you. If it's his last name, I'll use my father's name. He's my son" explained Amelia.
Mr. Grace looked at him.
"Will his father's name not be listed?" ask Mr. Grace.
Amelia looked across the room.
"I only knew him as Davin. Can you just name that?" ask Amelia hesitating.
"Davin, can, I will" Mr. Grace nodded.
"Thank you sir" replied Amelia.
Amelia waited for a while, she stared out into the street from the embassy window. Shortly after, Peter called.
"Yes, Peter. Maybe in a minute. I'll be back when it's all done" Amelia replied.
He hung up his phone and saw Mr. Grace calling him again.
"Here, it's done. He is an Indonesian citizen" said Pak Rahmat handed over the birth certificate of Dama.
"Thank you sir" Amelia smiled at Mr. Grace saying.
Amelia left the embassy and walked towards the bus stop.
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