Mikhaila
ARCEL_40
Micah brought Rain in. Put the sleeping child in the guest room. Then, he went towards the kitchen. Take a glass of cold water and drink it until it is unnoticed.
He makes orange juice for Celi and Arya. Then, approach him who is sitting on the sofa.
“Drink first. Sorry, so take care of you.”
“Mik, who's the kid?” celi asked impatiently.
“Sheryl's daughter.”
“Serious?!” Celi couldn't believe it.
“Iya.”
“Keep, what does it have to do with you guys?” This time Arya asked.
“Sheryl's mother died. He left Rain with us, Rain only had Sheryl, while her depression got worse.”
“This is open your responsibility!” ketus Celi's.
“Come on, Cel me dizzy!” Micah lowered his head.
“Darling, right now Micah just needs support, don't make him more confused,” said Arya.
“Gue only speaks reality.”
“Iya, understand. Mik, we go home first. I think you guys need a break.”
“Thank you for helping keep Qila,” reply Micah.
Arya and Celi go home. While in Qila's room was a manyun. He's holding his teddy bear.
“Honey,” call Azka. Qila kept his back on his papa.
“Papa want story, Qila dengerin, yes.” Azka paused for a moment.
“You know Rain's eyes? Just now, my mom was exhausted from Rain's house. Herang died.”
Qila instantly turned her body, looking at her papa. Azka touched the soft head of her son. Staring at Qila, her eyes and nose were red typical of crying people.
“Who Rain died?” qila asked in a hoarse voice.
“Iya, here deket papa. Papa wants to talk, but Qila kudu hugs papa.”
Qila approached, put his doll and then turned to embrace Azka.
“Sorry papa equals mama, yes. I was not honest with Qila. So, I didn't want to go straight away. You must be surprised when you see mommy carrying Rain?”
Qila nodded in Azka's arms.
“Darling, Rain has no one, you know his mother Rain is sick. So, Rain's eye nitipin he's here. Kasian, if he has to live alone. Bayangin must be lonely. Different if he's here. There's mom, dad and you. That must make Rain forget just as sad.”
“Qila just scared, papa same mom forgot the same Qila.”
“Papa's son, really, by the way. No, Honey. Papa and Mama will still love Qila. Qila should love Rain too, huh. She is now soadara you.”
Azka tried to explain. Whether Qila understood it or not, she should just let this know.
“Iya, Pa. Qila knows.”
“Papa's son is great, the more dear it will be.” Azka hugged Qila and kissed her.
“Mommy's son too, dong!” mikha joined in.
Micah was relieved, at least Qila learned to accept. I don't know what will happen next, they can only pray that this is the best.
Celi was brought Arya home. The car had arrived in front of his house, but Celi was still reluctant to go down.
“There's a strange no, anyway?” suddenly said Celi.
“What's weird?”
“Why Micah wants to take care of his enemy's son. I'm still wondering how Sheryl's gonna kill him. Didn't think so.”
“Honey, surely Micah has a consideration, why he wants to take care of Rain, this is also not easy for him. You don't judge, just horrified if he told me.”
“Gue is just a gemes.”
“I'm also gemes. Same you but,” seductress Arya. Celi's face reddened, Arya's flutter made her convulsing.
“Gue go home first, thanks, yes.” Celi was about to open the car door, when Arya prevented him.
“Wait!”
“What?”
“Today we made 'right?”
Silently, he smiled shyly. Do not think, why Arya like a child, whether it should be explained.
“Where?” Arya urges an answer from Celi.
“Gue give one condition, if you can lacquered. I want us to try to make a courtship,” reply Celi.
No, unconditional love. Then, this is what else? Why Celi is so hard to guess.
“Alright, what is it?”
“Lu should be around, sorry same all ex you ever sickin.”
Arya's face turned pale, how could it be, she herself could not remember how many exes she had.
“Why? Don't wanna? I just want, when we go together it's delicious. No one suddenly dipped you or splashed water at me. Not bad, if you're sorry. They can understand that it's all over.”
“Gue, don't want how many ex-girlfriends I've had.”
This time it was Celi's eyes that were rounded.
“Blood!”
“Honey, it's the past. Believe there will be no such thing.”
Celi opens the car door, she leaves Arya. Arya hit the steering wheel in front of her. His head was dizzy, when Celi was able to start receiving. Precisely, Celi also makes impossible conditions.
Micah heard Rain crying. He who was preparing dinner ran towards the guest room.
“Honey, have you woken up?” micah asked, she hugged Rain.
“Rain, kangen eyang, Aunt.”
“Darling, kalo kangen eyang. Rain should pray a lot so that he does not feel sad there.”
“Rain would like to meet eyang.”
“Rain, you can't do that. No, there is no.”
Rain's crying voice grew louder, Azka who was playing with Qila was slightly disturbed.
“Rain why, Pa?” ask Qila.
“Looks, she misses her eyes.”
“Emang can not see you again, yes?” ask plain qila.
“No way, Honey. People who have died do not live in this world anymore.”
“Terus, where does it stay?”
“There is a place that God loves especially for those who do not exist. However, we also do not forget that they are always in the heart. So, we must make a doain so that he is calm there.”
Suddenly there was a noise from outside, it turned out that Niar's mother had come. This time he was alone, usually oma would come along.
“Great granddaughter? Where are you!” yell mami Niar. Qila who heard the voice of her grandmother then ran and immediately approached.
“Grandmother!” she hugged Niar.
“Aduh, grandma's granddaughter is big, heavy now.” Niar holds Qila. Azka came over.
“Mami, tumben not ngabarin.”
“Yes, there happens to be a cedar around here. Yes, I stopped by.”
“Down, Sweetheart. Grandma weight.” Azka told Qila to come down from the sling. However, Qila instead scowled while hugging Niar's mami's neck.
“That's okay, Azka. Kangen, yes, same grandma.”
Qila nodded. Just then Micah appeared while carrying Rain.
“Azka whose child is it?” ask mami Niar.
“Rain salim used to be the same grandma, babe,” command Azka. Rain came down from Micah's sling, and Qila came down from her grandmother's sling. Rain grabbed Niar's hand and kissed him.
“Whose child is this? Neighbors playing?” ask mami Niar again.
“Qila same Rain play in the room first, yes. Papa, Mama and Grandma want to talk first,” said Azka. Rain and Qila nodded they went straight to Qila's room.
“Sit first, Mi. Honey, you're taking a drink for Mami.”
Micah obeyed her husband's orders. Actually, shocked also when suddenly mami came. Somehow her reaction was, when she found out that Rain was Sheryl's son.
“Azka, quickly tell me who's son? Face looks like someone, mom forgot but.”
Micah came with a glass of warm tea, the cup of tea he put on the table. Then, he sat down beside Azka.
“Mi, Mami should calm down, yes. He, Rain his son Sheryl,” Azka said.
“What did you say just now? Whose son?!”
“Iya, Mi. He's Sheryl's son.”
“You're crazy, Azka. Why bring the killer's son here. Make what!” niar, he's emotional.
“Mi, Rain has no one left. The other, just died. So, we-.”
“I think only Azka whose brain is not sane you too!”
“Mi, please understand.”
“No! Mama didn't understand. If you still want to defend the boy. Let mami take Qila from this house.”
Mami went to Qila's room, she saw Qila and Rain playing together. Her heart was hot looking at the little boy with a Sheryl-like face.
“Qila, come with grandma, you stay at grandma's house, yes, dear.”
“Asiiik, we can. I still have no school holidays.”
“Bby, Darling. Going to school from there!”
“Rain tagged, Nek?” ask Qila. Niar looked at the little boy next to Qila. Rain, he lowered his head not daring to look at Niar.
“Ngak, Darling. He just let it be here. Come along, let grandma tell people to grab your clothes.”
Qila stood up to follow her grandmother, not forgetting that she was pleased with Rain who was nodding back.
“Mi, Azka please don't bring Qila.”
“Expire the child, then you can bring Qila back here again,” said Niar furious.
“Mika please.”
“No, my mom is disappointed with you guys. Could be, something like this you broke up without talking to us!”
“This just happened, Mi. We haven't talked yet. Everything just happened,” reply Azka.
“Udah, stop! Mama doesn't want to know. Mami take Qila.”
Niar carried Qila out of the house. Azka and Micah pursued, but were unable to do anything.
Seriate.
