
Zidan's cry was heard all the way into the house. Arya who heard straight approached her granddaughter.
"What are you doing my granddaughter?" arya asked with a slightly screaming tone.
"Why are you, Zidan? What has this man done?" ask Arya. Arya's eyes barked furiously at her daughter-in-law, only this time she heard Zidan crying like that.
"What does Papa mean to ask that? How could I hurt my own son?" Randy doesn't accept the charges against his father-in-law.
"Zidan needs you, you don't take care of your son. Zidan is your son!" arya.
"Who said Zidan wasn't my son? My son isn't just one, Zia needs me too." Randy was confused by his words, he did not mean to be disrespectful. But her in-laws always provoked her anger, and she didn't take it for granted.
Zia and Zifa heard the commotion outside, and they finally came.
"What is this storm?" ask Zifa.
While Zia, she looked at her husband as well as her father in turn. She saw the husband's gaze, it was different from usual. There seems to be anger there.
"Mas" call Zia.
Randy ignored his wife's call, grabbed Zidan's body and went straight inside.
"Look, your husband is not polite with Papa. He just left." Arya told Zia.
"Please, Pa. Don't make things worse, Mas Randy must be cape. From there drive and it's not a short distance, please understand" said Zia.
"You defend him? Don't you remember him treating you unfairly? And now he's not fair to Zidan. Your husband is too concerned about the child of his favorite wife!" Arya was angry at her son.
"Here you go, what the hell are you fussing about?" timpal Zifa's. "Papa don't interfere too much with our children's household. Let them solve their own problems, after all this is a trivial problem according to, Mama," continued Zifa.
"Sepele says, Mama? Randy was heavy once. And here, Papa wants to set the record straight. Zidan needs a father figure, too."
Zia was dizzy to hear this quarrel, so she followed her husband inside. There was no husband there, she was sure that her husband must be in her son's room. And sure enough, he saw Randy was calming his son who was still crying out of disappointment.
"Zidan knows Papa? Papa promised to take Zidan for a walk, if necessary, abroad."
"Seriously dad?" zidan asked as he wiped his tears.
"You're so persuaded, Mas. You used to be like this to me, promising to be fair. But the truth is, we're separated. I hope Zidan doesn't experience anything like me. And I hope you keep your promise." Zia listened to the conversation of her husband and son, she stood in the doorway.
"Mama" said Zidan, who saw the mother.
Zia finally came in and met them, and she sat on the edge of the bed next to her husband. Eyes glazed.
"You why? Angry as I am your father? If you want to be angry, get angry. I'm resigned, maybe I can't divide my time. But I'm also confused as to what to do, your father always cornered me." Randy said without looking at his wife.
"I was always wrong in your Papa's eyes, when I tried to make you happy" said Randy. "Now I want to ask, is it that as long as we come back you're happy with me? Honestly, I don't want to make the same mistake."
"I'm happy, Mas. But-."
"But why? You don't trust me? I just want you to understand, Zia needs me too. If I don't take care of who else? He only has me, Zia. But why does your father always say I'm unfair?"
"That's not what I meant, Mom. On behalf of Papa I'm sorry. Maybe Papa's just afraid of past events repeating themselves."
"A incident where I'm not fair? I explained it to you, didn't I?"
"explanation? When did Randy give me an explanation?"
"Is my explanation unclear? Need me to explain again? Camelia's very sick, she needs me. He only has me, the parents he has are not his parents. I have to take care of it alone in the hospital. You know how I was at that time? My heart breaks when you sue me for divorce."
"And now, this matter has brought me back to thinking about my past mistakes. I'm trying to be fair with my two kids."
Now Zia was crying.
"Don't cry, I don't want your father to accuse me of a no-no. Give me some time to think" said Randy.
"Father, Mama. Why are you fighting? Is all this because Zidan wants to go for a walk? I won't ask for another walk. But you guys don't fight."
Zidan's words made Zia cry even more. Why is the problem getting worse?
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude." Randy clutched his wife's body that was shaking from crying. "Pardon me too, dear?" he said to Zidan.
"Zidan was wrong, Grandpa got mad at Papa because of Zidan."
"Already, already ... Don't you cry." Randy hugged them both.
***
Evening is approaching.
Little Zia is sick. Eva kept accompanying her granddaughter.
"Oma call Papa, okay, baby?" eva said to her granddaughter.
Zia shook her head, she did not want her papa to know. If his papa found out that guy must have met him, and he's getting scared. Afraid that his step-grandfather would blame his father again.
Don't tell Papa, just Oma here with me.
Zia wrote that in the book, Eva read it. The middle-aged woman gently rubbed the top of Zia's head. Kiss her with love.
"Oma'm proud of you." Eva kissed Zia's forehead.
"We slept?" bring Eva.
Zia nodded while closing her eyes. It was undeniable indeed, his body felt bad. Her head was also dizzy, but the little girl did not want to trouble her grandmother nor her papa. He endured the dizziness alone. And he hopes to be healed and healthy tomorrow.
***
The house of Zia.
Zia's not sleeping tonight. She thought about what her husband said. She became curious, what during her illness during pregnancy Zidan her husband left something? He did not know what happened at the last hearing.
Long time he daydreams, until Randy finds out that his wife has not fallen asleep.
"Sleep, it's night." Whisper Randy while hugging him.
"Yes, Mum." Zia also returned the hug. But his heart kept on getting restless. He had to figure out what really happened during the last trial. Zia remembered the lawyer who handled the divorce process first. Yeah, he's got to see that lawyer.
Feeling something strange here, her husband always said that there would be an explanation that was still lacking. And he had to find his own. I hope this has nothing to do with her dad. Then, Zia forced herself to sleep.
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