
At home Vero was still dissatisfied with Qian's attitude towards her brother. She waited for Qian to enter the room to ask her to speak.
A moment Qian also came with Rumi's equipment that they had brought. He put it in its place.
"I want to say, by the way" exclaimed Vero.
"What?" tanya Qian flat.
"Sit down first." Qian sat in the front seat of Vero's dressing table.
"I don't like seeing your attitude being rude to Alzam like that. He's your brother, Qian. You can be kinder to him, despite everything that happens between us he's still your big brother."
"I'm usually good. I always respect him. But, look how he behaves with me, it makes my heart turn to hate him. Hated her so much. Given how she selfishly and thoughtlessly felt I wanted to snatch you away from me. See how he fooled me, and make Mama hate me back. I started to dislike his attitude. I ... I also don't like hearing kakaka bela he's like gini. It's as if brother wants him to come into our lives and accept him. Wh why? Is there anything unfinished between you? If you choose him. I'm retreating. I do not want to be among you, imagining you both and one house, even for me to be nauseous. This is not Mahabarata" Qian said sharply and emotionally.
"I'm not Drupadi either. I'm just a mintak you can be good with your brother. Not that I love him. I'm the same he broke up and there's nothing to do. It's a story I can't change. Should you mind the same thing, you can leave me. Let you calm down, not suspected of continuing gini. When it comes to our son, I can raise him myself, "said Vero began to be provoked by emotions because he did not like being accused and always suspected.
"Hmmmh... Already have. I'm tired," said Vero who immediately rose to leave Qian who was still in his position.
Qian stared at Vero's departure then got up to the bed and laid his body on the bed. Recalling how Alzam was close to his wife even touching his shoulder irritated him. Moreover, they were really like lovers with their children, like a happy little family.
"This is all he started. Why am I wrong."
Qian started to go crazy with that shadow. He took the pillow beside him and clutched his face with it to remove the bad shadows that began to haunt his mind.
"Arrghhh... Fuck," said Qian annoyed and threw his pillow indiscriminate direction.
***
Outside Vero looks to be in the middle with his mother and son who are in the arms of Mama Jill.
"Front month Mama goes with Papa Ferdi. You are the same Qian well take care of the granddaughter of Mama's embul," said Mama Jill was anxious to the tiny baby who was laughing at her.
"Hmmm... And I started work next month, too, Mah," said Vero.
"Yes, how else, Ver. Mama has talked far away the same day as you."
"But, Mama stopped the habit of smoking the same coffee Mama. Not good, Mah, seeing people. Especially his friends over Ferdi,"
"Yes. Slow down, my mom is also working. But if it's addictive. It takes a process to really stop" said Mama Jill.
As they chatted, they were shocked by the arrival of Qian who had left using an online taxi that had just come in front of their home page. There was something strange, Qian left without saying goodbye and spoke. Mama Jill looked at Vero with a strange look.
"You guys fighting?" ask Mama Jill. Vero remained silent without an answer. But the Vero residence even seemed to agree. It made Mama Jill shake her head.
***
Elsewhere, Alzam was seeing his mother. There are several matters concerning the hospital he manages. Not many words they say. Maya is still upset with Alzam who is not open to her about her condition all along. Even Arial who he considered indifferent to children even better understand the state of his son. It made Maya even more upset.
"Why can't anyone open up to Mama? Mom was a little jealous. Papa you are far away there turns out to know more about you than Mama who has always been beside you all this time."
Alzam raised his face. He thought for a moment before he spoke. That's Alzam. Always considerate of everything.
"Color ... Mama's demanding too much from Mama to listen to us. Mom is different from dad. Papa was more of a talker to us to listen to us and discuss. While Mama expressed her desire more than us. How can we be open if it's like that" Alzam said trying to keep his tone so as not to hurt his mother.
"Now, Mama seems to hate me with my condition," said Alzam again. Maya heard it.
"Mama doesn't hate you. Mama is just annoyed to feel that your children cannot be comfortable with Mama, but Mama always tries to do the best for you all along," said Maya will feel jealous. Alzam smiled when he heard his mother's statement. She could see how unaccepted her mother was at this moment.
"Hmmmh... Looks like it's a punishment for us staying away from that bad boy. He is useful at the moment. It is also good that he married young. At least he can have many descendants," Maya said as she sighed. Alzam scrunched his forehead.
"Vero is now probably 29 years old, Mah. Qian is young, only 22. They are different ages. Did Mama forget," argued Alzam. Maya remembered this moment.
"Hmmmh... Yasudah. Now you must try to take your sister's heart. So that he wants to go home," Maya said while returning to focus on the file that was given Alzam earlier.
"Heh, he hates me, Mah. How could he have accepted my gift," continued Alzam with a small laugh.
"Yes, we have to make peace with him now. He has to go home, right. So, try to find another way for you to reconcile with him again now." Alzam sighed without an answer. He wasn't sure it would be that easy to get Qian to talk. He got up and left his mother in the room.
***
The night was approaching, the sky was already dark. Qian was still overtime at work. There's really nothing really urgent about him having to go overtime tonight. It's just that he's still upset with Vero. Overtime is one way to avoid meeting Vero. Even he didn't tell Vero that he was going home late tonight.
Suddenly the voice of Qian's mobile phone vibrated on his desk. Qian smiled as he saw who was calling. Qian deliberately ignored him. After a while Sign in a text message.
Qian only caught a glimpse of his notifications. It turned out that after her phone was not picked up by Qian. Vero immediately created a text message.
'Rumi has a hot fever from this afternoon. Go home quickly, ' wrote Vero in a short message. It suddenly made Qian rise from the back of his stool. When he found out that his son was sick, without a second thought he immediately prepared to go home.