
Simon formed his clumsy smile, at the question Kiran had just thrown at him.
"sorry. And how long have you lived here?"
"It's been almost seven years. And if I may know what you're carrying, it's Secretary Simon?" aisyah asked curiously, as her two eyes were fixed on the two plastic bags, which were in the hands of the Secretary's two hands.
"So when I was coming here, I stopped by the store first, to buy toys for your children" Simon replied, handing over the two plastic bags, to Aisyah.
Because it was a little heavy with its contents full-make Aisyah immediately put the two bags, on the floor of her house. The look in his eyes immediately drowned him in a plastic bag, and how shocked Aisyah was when she found so many toys inside.
"Are you serious, this is for my two children?" aisyah asked to make sure, by looking her face at Simon.
"of course. Who else is it for! if it wasn't for your two children." By putting a smile on your face. And the two eyes immediately traced inside Aisha's house, when they did not find the existence of a twin. "Where are your two sons, Aisha? Because I haven't seen them."
"They were playing dolls in the back. You wait here, I'll call them, "Aisyah replied. Just one leg was about to take a long step, suddenly he and Simon were surprised by the arrival of Bella, with a sad look on their faces
"Mommy.... Mommy.." call him, when he hits the leg he swings at the Mommy.
"You why Bella? Why are you so sad?"
"Sella took my toy, Mommy! He took my toy.." she replied, with a teary iris.
"Take your toy?"
"Yes, Mommy! He took my toys."
Hearing what his brother said, made an instant interject when he had just arrived in that space.
"I didn't take it Mommy! I just borrowed it." With a tone that sounded firm, due to being annoyed with his brother's words.
Simon painted his little smile, with the eyes he had intensely on his two Master children, who had just revealed the trunk of his nose.
"Are they your daughters?" ask Simon suddenly.
"Yes. They're both my children."
Bella's, and Sella's, point of view instantly turns to Simon, when they find a strange figure in their home.
"Mommy... Who's this Uncle?" bella asked with a face that suddenly turned curious.
"Yes Mommy! Who is this Uncle. Is he your friend?" ask Sella anyway, with her full gaze on Simon.
Simon carved a smile on his face, giving Bella his warm gaze, and Sella who was looking at him intensely.
His body immediately rose from his seat, approaching the two little girls, who were still staring at him.
Align her height with them, and look at her deeply.
"introduce! Uncle's name is Simon. Uncle is a friend, from your Mommy."
"I'm Bella, Uncle! And this is my sister Sella. And are you gonna be Daddy, us?" bella asked with her face.
Aisha's face paled instantly, embarrassed by the question her eldest daughter posed to Simon.
"A..What are you talking about, Bella? This uncle, is Mommy's friend." And that line of sight turned to Simon, who was just displaying his little smile, listening to Simon's question. "I'm sorry, Secretary Simon! He was a child, so he did not understand what he was saying yet" Aisyah said, forming a clumsy smile.
"No problem, I can understand." The gaze that had turned on Aisyah, she turned back to Bella, and Sella. "Ohh.. Ja. Uncle has a present for you."
"Gift??" bella replied, and Sella with her shocked face.
"Yes. Let's look inside those two bags. What did Uncle bring."
Shocked covered Bella's face, and Sella instantly with her eyes more fully rounded, when she saw the contents inside.
"Is this for us, Uncle?!" sella asked, immediately throwing her eyes at Simon.
"Yes, that's for you two. And do not fight, because the contents inside are all the same."
Sella, and Bella throw each other a glance, and smile happily there - with so many toys they can, from her mother's friend.
"Thank you, Uncle! Because you've brought me, and Brother a toy."
"Together," Simon smiled, and again landed his body on the chair beside Aisyah.
Simon keeps his eyes on Bella, and Sella is busy with their new toy. And the silence that struck the room was broken, when suddenly Simon made a sound.
"Did they ask their father often?" ask Simon, suddenly.
Aisyah exhaled her long breath. A bit of tightness she felt in her chest, hearing what Simon had just asked.
"Of course, Secretary Simon! It's impossible, if they don't ask the father at all."
"Continue what are you answering? If they ask about his father," asked Simon again.
Aisyah smiled clumsily, before answering what the Secretary asked.
"sorry. But I think this is the most appropriate answer, given how they can be present in this world. I always answer that their father is already in heaven."
Simon breathed in. Her eyes were so intense on Bella, and Sella was busy with the toys she was carrying. There was a sense of compassion in the man, finding his master's two daughters, living a very simple life, while his father was a wealthy businessman.
"If only you were unselfish, and would marry Aisha! I must have told you where this time, his son is. But knowing the wishes of Lord Aditya who only wants his flesh and blood! Makes me want to not, have to keep this mouth shut."
****
The sun shines brightly again, showing his smile to the world. Birds singing melodious singing, giving good morning on a new day.
Under the shining sunlight, the two feet immediately took a long step, when suddenly at Company Group-Aisyah found the Cleaning Service was about to form a line, to hear the direction of Ms. Lidya.
Her slender body immediately Aisyah plunged into the ranks of the OB energy, with two eyes that circulated in all directions.
The face slightly agitated, when it did not find the existence of Rati among them.
" Where is Rati? As of today, he's not coming to work!" murmured Aisyah, by asking yourself.
"You're looking for Rati?" asked one of the CS ladies, who accidentally heard the muttering of the young mother.
"Yes I'm looking for him. But it looks like he's not at work. And did you see Susan?"
"So morning Rati came, but only to ask permission. His mother is very ill, and is undergoing treatment in one of the hospitals."
Shocked immediately enveloped Aisyah's face, with more rounded eyes, when she heard the words of her fellow professional.
"Living treatment?"
"Yes. Rati's mother suffers from a serious illness, and must undergo treatment. But what's the disease? I don't know at all."
What Susan had just said - made Aisyah like drifting in what she was thinking. Until the self was immediately struck by curiosity, with what disease?! The story of the mother of Rati.
"What is her mother really sick? Why did Rati never tell me at all?" he murmured in the heart.