
Alvin's family had breakfast together. Both the child and her husband continued to cling to Aya. They don't want to part because Aya is going to Jogja this morning. "Why don't you take our holidays anyway?"
"Why can't I go with Yang?"
"Already have. We talked last night. Just a few days there. No one follows ya. I'll lick." Aya commemorates them.
"Three days is long, ma'am."
"Yes Yang."
"Take your breakfast. I'm leaving in a minute."
Actually Aya was also confused why her Grandma's friend only wanted to meet her alone. Maybe there's something to say and only Aya can know.
"It has. Don't cry when you leave first." Aya wiped away the tears of her two children.
"You heart of the heart. Call me often."
"Yes. Mother gave us news. Don't forget to take your medicine and eat regularly."
"Yes. Mother left first yes. Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight." They let go of his embrace.
"You go straight to campus with the driver. I'm going to the office."
"Yes. Ask for pocket money."
"Cock asked again. Your money's out."
"That's what love mom. We also ask from Dad."
"It can be so."
"More." Alvin gave several hundred thousand bills to Zam and Ara.
"Thank you. Daddy's a handsome guy."
"Don't do much. Dad left first. Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight."
"Why haven't you heard yet, sister?"
"Later most. Mom's still on her rich trip. It's been an hour."
"Fine." Call someone.
"Yes, brother."
"Why did you just arrive?"
"Yes. It's been going to take me to the airport."
"Where is your mother?"
"Go to Jogja."
"Judek. We're going in yuk."
"Yes." Yeah."
Aya has arrived in Jogja. The city he so misses. Aya immediately entered the car that had picked her up. He's going to his restaurant for a while to check things out there.
"Our brother's going to the restaurant."
"Non Good."
"The boss has come." Said a woman running to see Aya coming and directly hugged her.
"Yes. Just got."
"Boss wants to drink what? Sit down first."
"Cappucino 2 equals black forest 2."
"Let's sit down sir."
"No Non. I'll just wait outside."
"Come sir. We're copying the same."
"Non Good."
"It's the Boss."
"Thank you. Please eat it, sir."
"Thank you Non."
"The same."
"Bos tumben to Jogja is not the same husband with children?"
"For there is business. I want to go alone."
"Tumben's been given the boss's permission."
"Urgent is so. All holidays. It was good to leave them three days. If the house is dizzy, they fight Mulu."
"Yes. Same son, possessive boss husband is overstepped."
"Yes. Daritadi has been on the phone 15 times. That's bad."
"That's a lot of Bosses all up?"
"No. I lifted it twice. I sent a chat earlier."
"Take the phone again." Aya instantly turned off her conscious phone while vibrating.
"Sir. Three days in front of my father, I give you a holiday. I want to drive myself."
"I can do it myself sir. Than I was angry. Just take a break."
"Non thank you."
"The same."
"That's not lifted. Can't be contacted anymore. How's dad?"
"Either."
"What's the same Daddy?"
"Can't either."
"Where the hell. Don't tell me anymore."
"Find the cogan Vin. Aya bosen is with you."
"Yes. You want to find me a new dad."
"Dad should follow Mom."
"Dad. Don'tdon't. I'll take it if I'm reckless."
"But..."
"Don't listen to Daddy with Papa. They're nosy. How could I be rich."
"Judek. But what is your mother? I'm worried about you."
"Vin. Connect to me." Darwin.
"Where is it."
"Waalaikumsalam Yes." Alvin immediately snatched Darwin's phone and instantly switched to a video call.
"You go where the hell. Daritadi contact not lifted."
"Morning the shower."
"Mother's time we're on the phone is not lifted."
"Sorry dear."
"Yes. You're there looking for a new man."
"Ih Om what the hell. I'm here to know."
"Cirain. If you want to find not far away I will exist."
"Fuck you guys." Alvi Umpat.
"Astaghfirullah Mas's. Her mouth."
"Belvin. They're insolent."
"When's mom coming home?"
"God. I was asked when I was coming home."
"We miss Mom. We're the same old man I keep."
"Oh bosen same Dad yes. Ok.. You guys don't ask for any more money with Dad."
"Heheh. Joking Well."
"You ah."
"Yes. I'm a handsome no?"
"Flat."
"Too me."
"Flat."
"Whose handsome is your husband?"
"Why ask that?"
"The client asked."
"ah no benefit. Yes it was. I want to pray."
"It's dong Yang soon."
"Otherwise anyway. Oh Yeah. You guys get along at home. Don't fight Mulu."
"depends."
"Depends what?"
"Depends on your child's son's nyebelin or not."
"Just don't fight. Yes, yes.."
"Wait first. Don't be obeyed."
"Why the hell. Adzan is no."
"Wait Yes. Kasian Alvin sleeps alone."
"Belvin. Yes already. Assalamualaikum."
"Eh wait Yang. The waalaikumsalam." Answer them because Aya has already turned off her call.
I was enjoying the afternoon on the balcony. So calm and peaceful. He was alone at home because he had ART at home on vacation while he was there. There is no longer a husband and son debate. A moment like this really rested his soul. The woman took a sip of her lemon tea. This is what he needs. Rest for himself. If now at home, surely He would be caught off guard with both his children and her husband who was so spoiled. I don't give time to enjoy my time. Aya loves them but on the other hand Aya also feels depressed by the circumstances that require her to be patient, giving examples, adult, intermediate and obedient as a mother and wife. She became a mother at a very young age where most teenagers were having fun. He now also has to bear the responsibility as a wife and mother of two teenagers who should be in this time people tend to focus more on their careers. Aya sighed slowly. Everything is so heavy but it has to be done. I know this is a pleasure to be grateful for.