
Shofia returned to the park bench with Mambawa the medicine box and opened the infusion bottle and cotton and poured the infused water on the cotton that she had taken before, gently rubbing the wound on the knee kyara
" hold yes dear may be a little sore" said Shofia while cleaning the wound with liquid infusion water and cotton and then drip Betadine on the wound and cover it with plaster Widia noticed with a smile
" how does it hurt ?" shofia asked kyara
" mommy is not sick!" answerable
" ah Pinter's child may soon heal his wound !" shofia hugged Kyara
then Shofia glanced at the watch in her hand she had to go to the cafe to work
" dear mommy go home first tomorrow we meet again okay !" shofia
" no I don't want to separate from my mom earlier mami promise not to leave me hik hik.." whine kyara while hugging Shofia tightly
" it's a pity that mom has to go home because mommy has her own home dear, oma promise to take kyara to see you again tomorrow" said Omanya
" don't kyara don't want to separate from mami hu hu.hu." kyara's cry gets louder.
" yara had promised not to leave kyara hik ..hik." said kyara while sobbing
Shofia looked at Widia and reciprocated a pleading gaze while nodding her head
" well mami won't leave kyara klo so how do klo now we go home ?"
" do you really want to come back home ? mami's not leaving, is she leaving Kyara ?" kyara immediately stopped crying
Shofia smiled as she stroked the little girl's hair
" of course baby let's go home you must not have eaten, right ?" and answered a nod of the head by kyara
" kid Shofi sorry yes we are troublesome " said widya feel bad
" no papa Tan I also did not have the heart to see kyara nangis kayak earlier" said shofia
"for the bike later let the house people who will take it" said Widia
" yes Tan" and the three of them got into Alphard's white car.
" beloved kyara you sit here kasian mami tired of your pocket" said Omanya
" don't want kyara to be held by my mom" said kyara while tightening her arms
" no papa Tan let kyara sit on my lap" Shofia said as she stroked the delicate hair of the little girl who suddenly called her mami, and Shofia was slightly comforted and forgot for a moment about her life's burden.
about forty minutes their car arrived at a vast Mansion with luxury buildings Widya and Shofia down from the car with kyara still in the sling of Shofia who is currently asleep
" please please enter shofia son" Widya asked.
Shofia was stunned to see the luxury of the building in front of her especially when entering the Mansion with super lux furniture.
shofia sat on the living room sofa with Kyara still asleep.
Widya calls Nany who is in charge of babysitting kyara to move kyara to her room.
kyara was taken into her room upstairs and a waiter brought her water and snacks for shofia
" please non! " say the waiter was friendly
" thank you mba "reply to Shofia not how long Widya was sitting next to him .
" kak shofi Aunty apologize yes already ngerepotin you" said Widya felt bad
" no papa kok tan. oh yes sorry before Tan if I may know mama Kyara where is Tan ? why does she think I'm her mama ?" the question finally came out of Shofia's lips a question that she had been silent about in her heart
Widya took a deep breath and then she began to tell a bitter story in her generous family.
"about six years ago my son Rayyan married his mother kyara her name was Eliza she was a model. at first Aunt did not agree with Rayyan's wishes but because of seeing the magnitude of Rayyan's love for Eliza finally Aunty approved of their marriage." Widya took her breath in deep
"after five months of marriage Eliza became pregnant and she did not accept her pregnancy "
" why is Auntie not every married person must be waiting for the fruits of their love to come ?" ask Shofia curiously.
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