POV Pelakor Target The Actor

68

In kitchen.

After hearing Zein's request, Geya immediately brews coffee for Zein.

"grandmother ...."

"Yes pretty ...."

"How is it, let Aunt Emily stay with us forever?"

"Why does Friska think about this?"

"Friska dear aunt Emily, Friska does not want aunt Emily to go, Friska wants aunt Emily to stay forever with Friska. Grandma has a way?"

"Yes .. soin aunt Emily mama Friska, then the aunt will always be there with Friska," said aunt Geya.

"If Emily's aunt had been Friska's mom, she wouldn't have left Friska like Afrida's mom?"

"No dear, aunt Emily and mama Afrida, different dear ...."

"Keep ... How do I make Aunt Emily my mother Grandma?"

"Yes ... Papa's aunt Emily should get married."

"Can you Grandma?"

"It could be that Afrida's mom is getting married, so Papa Zein can also marry any woman, including Emily's aunt."

"How do I get Papa and Aunt Emily to marry Nek?"

"Make them fall in love with each other."

"How did Papa and Aunt Emily fall in love with each other?"

"Make them close" Geya's aunt said.

"Hem ... How about the wedding of mama Afrida later, let papa and aunt Emily alone go together?"

"Well .. good idea, but better yet you call papa, tell him the coffee is ready."

"Ready Grandma." Friska ran to her room, where she left Emily and her father.

When Friska arrived at her room, she saw Emily and Zein standing opposite their hands still holding hands, both looking at each other.

"Why is your aunt doing the same?"

Friska's question made Zein and Emily aware, both of whom immediately let go of their hands.

"Am .. Papa helped Aunt Emily stand up. Aunt Emily has trouble standing." Zein described how Emily moved when she wanted to stand up.

Seeing how her father was doing, Friska forgot what she had seen before.

"Hey I'm not that bad!" emily protest.

"Who said you were ugly?"

Friska laughs snickeringly at Emily's annoyance. "Papa just exemplifies how aunty, if according to aunty was ugly, means ...." Friska ran into the kitchen and yelled, "Papa, Grandma said the coffee is hard to prepare."

Emily looks upset, Zein also runs away from Emily.

"Jeez Friska .. You are so happy."

"Papa can follow Aunt Emily who is troubled with her big belly, funny grandma ...."

"Where's Emily's aunt?" ask aunt Geya.

"Most in his room bi, do auntie like to stay in his room when papa has come home."

Aunt Geya gestured to Friska. The little boy also understood what Aunt Geya was maxing out. Friska ran back to Emily's room.

"August ...."

"Yes Beautiful ...."

"Can you go to the kitchen?"

"Jam this way papa you can coffee, later yes ...."

"What if there's a papa aunt who's always locked up in the room?"

"It's okay, aunty just position herself aunty. Aunty at your house is just a guest."

"No, aunty is my family, even I feel that aunt is my mama." Friska hugged Emily. "Don't say aunt is just a guest, or someone else, to me my family aunt. I wish I could think of aunty as my mama."

Emily's pair of eyes glazed over Friska's words. Out of her control her tears instantly broke, Emily wiped her tears before Friska noticed.

Emily grabbed her seat, she sat down to be on par with Friska. "Not so, dear aunt." Emily hugged Friska.

"Aunty loves me?" ask Friska.

"Friska is kind, and beautiful, anyone who knows Friska will definitely love Friska. Including aunty."

"Come on to the kitchen. We're casually gathering at the dinner table ..." take Friska.

"But ...." Emily is still sad.

"Said honey, I asked to come to the kitchen just aunty nolak, how about I ask for marriage with papa."

"Did?!" Emily was shocked to hear Friska's end.

"Come ...."

Emily relents, she follows Friska's wishes. Upon reaching the dinner table, Emily sees Zein enjoying her coffee. A man who is very indifferent, but so humorous and warm to his daughter.

"Let's sit aunty." Friska pulled the chair close to Zein.

"Aunty used to sit there" Emily refused.

"There my Lucy will sit." Friska ran to get her doll and she put it on another chair.

"Lucy here, aunt there yeah ...."

"Tante ribet ih .. sit this doang loh ..." Friska protest.

Sit doang? It's a heart that still has a taste.

Emily did not protest, she sat in the chair beside Zein.

"My dad is good, don't bite. Very scared to be close to my papa ...."

Emily smiled stiffly revealing her teeth.

"The sweet tea Miss El ...." Aunt G gave Emily a cup of warm sweet tea.

"Thank you aunt G."

Emily and Zein look awkward, while Geya's aunt beckons Friska if Friska's doing something cool. Aunt Geya looked at Emily and Zein in turn, both looking awkward and misbehaving. Aunt G felt a spark between the two.

Friska needs a mother figure, and the baby you bear needs a responsible father figure like Zein. May God bless you together. May destiny unite you, Inner Aunt Geya.

"Papa, for mama Afrida's show. Papa ya who attended the same aunt Emily, I lazy pah."

"Why is that? Even though Sunday is a holiday," said Zein.

"Lazy just reward."

"Don't force Zein, let auntie accompany Friska at home. You go with Emily, you've prepared a gift for Friska's mom, right?"

Coffee that instantly changes flavor, or a stiff tongue. Zein did not feel how much coffee he was currently enjoying.

"Papa sick?" ask Friska.

"No, why?"

"That's papa's hand shaking." Friska signaled to the coffee glass that was swaying because Zein's hands were shaking.

"This coffee is very good, until papa comes rocking to enjoy it," said Zein.

***

In another place.

Garry and his father had just finished harvesting corn. Money into the account, the harvest has been brought by the buyer.

"Directly transfer to Nala. Just remember that he learned the right thing, so that he would become a great man" Athaya asked Garry.

"Yes ma'am." Garry immediately transfers some money to Nala's account, and sends a message as to what her mother asked. Garry's gaze was fixed on today's date.

Over 6 months we separated Em. How are you doing? How's our son doing?

Remembering Emily, it felt like Garry's throat was choked, swallowing saliva was heavy.

*The stupidest thing I've done in this life is not listening to your explanation ....

If that day I listen to your explanation, then we will live happily while waiting for the birth of our child*.

The dripping tears mixed with sweat droplets, Garry immediately wiped them off before his parents realized his crying.