
Chelsea can only pacing in his room, occasionally he peeks out the window, hoping Arya will come home soon, and of course he also really hopes Jihan is fine.
While Darrel is crying alone in his room, he can't stop thinking about Jihan let alone he knows his sister can't drink the milk he's drinking.
"Mama?" murmured Darrel he remembered his mother.
He immediately looked for a small notebook that he always took with him wherever he went, in the book there was a telephone number Lea and other families. The phone number Lea gave Darrel just in case something happened, and Darrel couldn't do anything.
After finding Lea's phone number, Darrel contacted her from the house phone.
"Mama?" whinek Darrel after missed call.
"Darrel?" lea's anxious voice came from across the phone. "What's wrong with you, honey? Where's papa? Mom called papa but it wasn't answered."
"Father to the hospital, take Jihan, Mama," replied Darrel who was now starting to sob.
"To the hospital how?" peekik Lea's. "Don't why, Darrel?"
"Pinched with Aunt Chill, continue to be forced to drink the same milk as Darrel's milk."
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"Punched?" lea screamed loudly to the point of making everyone look at her.
He and Farel are currently at the restaurant.
"Who's being pinched, Lea?" ask Farel worriedly.
"Jihan pinched Chelsea," Lea replied which made Farel also glared in surprise.
"Mom, nasty Aunt Chill, we don't want to live with Aunt Chill!"
Leah's heart was squeezed to hear the son whining, and she felt guilty for putting Chelsea in her house, so that she could physically abuse him like this.
"Sorry Mama, honey," said Lea with teary eyes. "Mommy shouldn't have asked her to stay with us, Mama's sorry, son."
"Mama is not wrong" replied Darrel. "We love Mama, Mama is not wrong, Aunt Chill is evil," Darrel said.
"Let's see, Mama's gonna ask Papa to take you to grandpa and grandma's house. You guys stay there till Mama gets home, okay?
"Grandpa just tell me to come here, Mama," Darrel pinta.
"Yes, Mama called them first, honey. Darrel take care of your sister, son."
"Yes, Mama" Darrel replied.
"Just report it to the police, Lea," Farel advised after the woman finished talking to Darrel. "This includes acts of violence against children, can not be ignored."
"Tomorrow morning we go home" said Farel, to Leah's surprise.
"But our job?"
"We get everything done today, no matter how important the child is, right?"
Lea nodded with a smile, but recalling Darrel's complaint made Lea again upset.
"I want to go to the room for a while" Lea said then to Farel, and his boss' friend and boss invited him to.
Arriving at the room, Lea again tries to contact Arya, and the times she calls are answered.
"Lea?" Arya's voice sounded limp on the phone.
"Where were you going, huh?" snarled Lea without further ado. "You're telling me your affair was torturing my son to the hospital?" Lea shouted while crying.
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Arya just got home, she put Jihan to bed in her room and she got a phone call from her.
Chelsea approached Arya, but the man immediately rushed to his room especially after he heard Lea's snaps.
"I'm sorry, Lea," said Arya.
"Yes, it's appropriate that you apologize because you can't be a good father!" lea was full of anger.
"Forget the deal I made, get your affair out of my house right now! And please continue your affair, I don't care. Want you to marry, party, suffer, be happy, or die. I don't care!"
Arya was flabbergasted to hear Leah's anger, and she could understand his wife's anger. In fact, now Arya's eyes are already glazed. Especially considering how Jihan was crying because of stomach pain, and Arya still had time to get upset at the boy for not staying silent.
His son must be very sick.
"Yes, I'll send Chelsea home" Arya said, rubbing her eyes.
"I'll call mom and dad, let them take care of my kids because you can't take care of them. I shouldn't have stayed with my kids like you!"
"Lea, I know I was wrong" Arya said. "Please be angry, my dear."
"Did you say, Mom?" Lea again snapped which immediately made Arya gasp. "Darrel was yelled at by him, I've been heartened to forgive your mistress. But Jihan? He's forced Jihan to drink milk, keep pinching, is she a girl or isn't she?"
Arya could not answer, she could only sit back and hear Leah's anger.
"Tomorrow morning I'll be home, and I want that woman to be out of my house before I get home!"