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Part 43 – Daily Gio and Hayu

Gio's age is increasing, but Hayu's hopes of Devan are decreasing. He was tired, enough of his expectations for a year. He just wants to focus on his son.

The son who will always be there for him.

"Sorry, Mama. Mama can't love Papa for Gio, but Mama promises to be Mama and Papa for Gio" said Hayu, with tightness in his chest.

Gio seemed to know the pain felt by his mother, he slowly held Hayu's round cheeks and smiled. Making Hayu stunned, then smiling happily even though a drop of tears flowed from his eyes.

"Thank you, baby."

"Get's..." Ratna looked at her daughter as well as her Grandson.

"Yes, Mom. What's up?" ask Hayu.

Ratna hugged her daughter. "Mother promises will always be there for you. I'll help you both. You are Mother's best treasure" said Ratna, with tears streaming down.

"Yes, Mom. Mom is the best mother in the world. Hayu doubts whether Hayu can be a good mother like I love Hayu," explained Hayu with doubts in his eyes. Ratna held onto Hayu's shoulder. "Don't say that. I'm sure, a hundred percent if you can be a better Mama than Mama. So then... Don't be so sad" Ratna explained.

Finally, the haru scene was interrupted because of the crying Gio who was asking for his source of life, milk.

"Oek... Oh.co..."

"Astaghfirullah, Gio. She's her power-layer, ma'am," Hayu said, nursing her son. Gio looked calm after getting his food, seeing that scene made Ratna smile a little.

'I didn't feel like yesterday I did that for my son, Hayu. Now Hayu has replaced my position so quickly, ' Inner Ratna felt the time so quickly passed, without feeling her daughter was very mature even already has a Son.

Ratna is determined, not to divulge Devan's problem to Hayu first. Because according to Ratna, Devan will definitely return. However, if the man does not return as well he will tell Hayu.

'Pity you, Gio. You can't see your father, he's so nice. Oma promise will bring you together if one day she returns, ' inwardly Ratna, staring at Gio who has fallen asleep in Hayu's lap.

"Haha. This feels a little weird. But... I am grateful to have you, my dear. Dear... Your father does not exist" said Hayu again. He stared at the shady face of his sleeping son after he gave him a drink.

"Look at our little son. He's so adorable and so handsome as you are. In fact... Beat your good looks, hehe." Hayu chuckled softly.

"Come on. I shouldn't think of him anymore! He's gone long, far away and won't come back just for you, Hayu. Be aware in the city there are many beautiful women," explained Hayu to himself. Until finally he was silent, then fell asleep beside his son.

Hayu is currently selling at home, the sale consists of several sales of the mother. Because he could not just stay at home, while his mother made a living for herself and her children. So, Hayu was determined even though selling small at home.

Apparently, the sale is quite selling where children are tempted to buy snacks made by Hayu of various types. That's the result of what he learned from the phone, with Pian of course. The man never tired of coming just to see his little bangs, also encouraging Hayu to continue his spirit.

Hayu is grateful to have Pian by her side. He also became happy, what else when Pian told about Devan, at that time, while still working together.

"You know. Seeing you and his eyes don't blink. Even after you came home he was silent, until he was reprimanded by Mr. Rito, haha," Pian explained as he chuckled. Hayu also smiled. Because it's Sunday so Pian is free from morning to afternoon to keep Gio while Hayu works.

"That's it. You rest first, eat there in the kitchen. You have bothered to help me take care of Gio from earlier," said Hayu, asking Pian to rest.

"Aren't tired. Aren't you, Gio?" pian asked Gio, he just smiled.

Gio has been very active, only yesterday he has learned to lie on his stomach. Making Hayu and Ratna anxious themselves. Who would have thought Gio's development was so fast, that they went back to waiting for Gio to be able to sit by himself as well as talk.

"Auntie, Hayu. I want a pentol of sausage dong," said a small child. Hayu smiled. "Wait a minute, Jia." Hayu immediately fried the contents of the sausage pentol.

The sale is a sell-off, to the envy of the neighbors. What are the neighbors at the end of the road. Because he had already sold first from Hayu, but the difference is that Hayu provides many menus even from the tutorials he sees on YouTube.

So, children are provoked to buy because the unique shape also tastes no less delicious. "Alhamdulillah. We did a lot today, son. This must be the prayer of your child, yes. Thanks darling. Cups!" Hayu kissed her son's cheek with anxiety.

Such was their current life, only the three of them yet attempted to complement each other.