
Livia wants to stand up and take Arya, but her body cannot move because it is held back by Bima.
“What the fuck are you, Bim. Release Livia. Arya wants her mother.” Rendra's orders.
“I just don't want to part from him, Brother. I just got it back.”
Arya got down from Rendra's sling and walked closer to Livia and Bima. “Get Uncle's hands off! Don't touch my Bundaku.” Arya hit Bima's hand that wrapped Livia's body. His voice is so fierce.
Bima let go of her embrace and Arya climbed into Livia's lap. The boy turned to give a warning look to Bima. “Sway Mother! Mother is only mine. Ugly uncle don't get close!” threaten Arya with cruelty.
“Hey, boy! Where did you learn such an ugly attitude?” Bima does not want to lose.
“Hahahaha.” Rendra's laughter broke. Livia and Clara smiled because they knew why Rendra could act like that. “
“Where else do you think Arya has such a bad attitude? Of course it's bad talent that's declining from his father.”
“What?” Bima asked in disbelief.
“Look at his face, everything is a copy of you. As long as Livia's pregnant, I'm sure she hates you every day.” The whole house laughed again except for Bima and Arya.
“Arya doesn't look like this ugly Uncle!” Aryan.
Laughter again enlivened the entire small house. And finally Bima could realize that the little boy was indeed a copy of himself. And also a rival at this time, because exactly like her who loves Livia so much, Arya is also a child who is possessive of her mother.
The following days Bima always came every morning to have breakfast with both the child and the mother. Livia asks Bima to stay at the inn first, she asks Bima to approach Arya slowly. During this time Arya considers if Rendra is her father and Clara is her second mother.
“I want to hear Arya call me ‘Ayah’.”
“Besabarlah. Arya is indeed a little stiff with others.”
“Persis with me.” I smile with satisfaction.
“Because he is my son. My flesh-blood. Thank you for holding out all this time. I know if it must be very difficult.”
“I can't say that my life for five years has been easy. But since Arya's presence, I'm sure I can get through it. Sometimes my day feels heavy when I see our son's face, look, he's so similar to you.”
“Do you remember the pain caused by me?” bima asked worriedly.
“Ya, sometimes. It hurts so much to remember it. But I shouldn't blame Arya's whereabouts, because I want her too.”
“I'm sorry, Livi. I'm really sorry to you and our son.” Bima hugged Livia with a pity.
“Now everything is fine, Bim. The past let pass.”
“But, the passing of Anwar's grandfather, is it because of me?”
“Not. My grandfather died because he was old. At the very least, I can confirm if grandfather died feeling happy. In his last second, grandfather had kissed Arya's forehead and smiled at me.”
“Grandfather must have been very surprised to learn of the destruction of our marriage.”
“Instead of being surprised, grandfather prefers to toughen up and strengthen me. Grandpa was so scared that I couldn't survive. I asked him to stay by my side and come with me, I asked him not to touch you.”
“Because I am the successor of Mahardika Group?”
“Because you are the granddaughter of her best friend, and the sister of Kak Rendra. During this time, Brother Rendra who is always ready to keep us here.”
“I didn't expect that Brother Rendra could give up on you. All this time he loved you.”
“Then, Brother Rendra once expressed his feelings to me. But I'm not ready for another relationship, especially when I still love you. Even though my heart has been slashed for what you did.” Livia can see a regretful expression on Bima's face, “But now there is Brother Clara. She is a determined woman who continues to aggressively approach Rendra's sister, until she finally collapsed and received the feeling of Clara.”