
"Mother?"
The boy immediately smiled happily at Ara's arrival.
"Ziyyan, let's go home, honey?" Ara bent her body intending to grab Ziyyan's body.
But the boy ran and came back in just like that, as if not so concerned with the arrival of his mother who came to pick him up.
Ara was still standing in her place. The woman must have felt very surprised to see the treatment of her child.
"Ziyyan," Ara greeted him again still from the doorstep of the apartment that remained open.
The boy reappeared. "Mother, here?" His hand waved to invite Ara to come into the apartment.
Ara frowned slightly as she directly shook her head to Ziyyan.
Then Ziyyan grabbed Ara's hand and as little as she could she dragged and forced Ara into Zayn's apartment.
"Diyya!" Ara had to take off her son's hand.
"Mother here to pick you up. Are you not kangen the same mother?" He asked as he looked at Ziyyan's little netra.
Instantly, Ziyyan's countenance changed. The boy's head bowed, as if feeling guilty had made his mother angry at him.
Ara was crouching to match her position with Ziyyan's height. He held her shoulder while smiling sweetly at her.
"Let's go home, son?" Ask again.
The boy immediately shook his head. "Mother, father is sick" he said grudgingly.
Hearing that certainly did not make Ara's heart touched, although the look on her son's face was very sad.
The young mother could only sigh deeply. Again he tried to convince his son with what he would say after this.
"Ziyyan, your father has grown up, so he can definitely take care of himself. You can take your own medicine, eat and drink on your own. So Ziyyan doesn't have to be sad."
The boy began to mewek. "But I'm alone later, Mother," he said as he began to cry.
"Cup cup cup... No need to cry." Ara held Ziyyan's tiny body into her warm embrace.
"We're going home now, okay?" Bring again.
As soon as Ziyyan took off the hug from the bunch, the boy then went back inside intending to say goodbye to Zayn who was sleeping in his room at the time.
Shortly after, Ziyyan was seen coming back to meet Ara while running a little with a panicked face that was so obvious.
"Mother, Mother! Dad's puking!" screech while pulling Ara's hand so that the mother can help her ailing father.
Ara just gawked in disbelief. But after he looked over and heard himself there was the sound of someone vomiting from inside the room, he is forced to follow Ziyyan's hand which leads him into a room that Ara believes is Zayn's bedroom.
Huweek... Huweek....
Zayn, who was spewing fluid from his body, stood in front of his bathroom sink. Even the man did not realize that there was Ara who stood looking at him so badly the nausea he felt.
After feeling a little eased up, the man finally turned his head towards Ziyyan who was looking at him anxiously. Not far behind the boy was Ara who was looking at him with an inexplicable look.
"Pregnant?" Zayn gasped as soon as he realized that the patch of his heart was also in his room.
"I came to get Ziyyan." The woman immediately spoke at the core of her arrival intent.
Zayn stepped slightly staggering towards the direction Ara was. His head felt very dizzy, visible from the face of the man who was so pale. Whether she was sick now, Ara was not concerned about it.
"Dad," Ziyyan walked hand in hand with Zayn. The boy stepped in with his father's hand as if he wanted to help his father walk to avoid falling.
Zayn turned to Ziyyan, of course he was very grateful to have a smart child and also care about his unfortunate condition why he had to be sick at the time with Ziyyan.
"Dad!" ziyyan screeched as she began to cry. The boy had already witnessed for himself how much pain Zayn was suffering from.
And Ara who again saw her son crying, certainly began to appear feeling unbearable to see Ziyyan that way.
"Have you checked with the doctor?" Ara began to question Zayn who was not vomiting anymore.
Zayn turned his head and looked in surprise at Ara who sounded a little more attentive asking her condition. Then the man smiled bitterly and then shook his head.
"Ck! So sloppy!" Ara directly came out of that bathroom space while scrolling through her phone screen.
"Doctor Rima, can you come to the apartment now? I'll chat the full address."
It turned out that the woman contacted Rima's doctor, the Rahardian family trust doctor.
After waiting for about an hour, finally Rima's doctor had come and then immediately checked the condition of Zayn who was lying weak in his bed.
"Your stomach acid is severe. You have to keep eating, sleeping, if you can't stress." Dr. Rima spoke while noting down some of the prescription drugs for Zayn.
"This is the prescription. Drink three times a day. Remember, don't be late for your medication. Her husband's taken care of, Ra, let's get well soon."
At once Ara's eyeballs were perfectly rounded upon hearing the words of doctor Rima who thought they were a married couple.
"Rese is really Dr Rima!" The woman could only grumble in her heart.
The doctor smiled even though he saw the change in Ara's facial water that was upset with his words. As if there was something good that he had to inform Haris immediately after this.
As if there was no guilt, Dr. Rima finally said goodbye and then immediately came out of the apartment.
"Here, I'll buy the cure." It was better for Ara to go out to buy medicine in the pharmacy than to have to linger in one room with the man.
"No need. I contacted the security who bought it. It'll be delivered soon."
Coincidentally Zayn had indeed sent a message to the security of his apartment, making Ara again wrong behavior not to linger there.
"Mother, Mommy won't sleep here?"
The boy was suddenly lying near Zayn. Her small smile continued to be etched sweetly from the corner of her lips, hoping that her mother would sleep one bed with her and her father as well.
Ara's breathing roar a little to the sound of her innocent child's question. Actually, he was angry because he thought his son did not know himself to ask the ridiculous thing. But all of that should not be revealed given the innocence of Ziyyan's face.
"Mother should go home, Ziyyan."
It is better to go home soon than later the child will ask even stranger things.
"If you don't want to go home with your mother already! Mother comes home alone!" Ara was ready to move from her place, but...
Uweee..... Uweeeee....
The little boy immediately cried hysterically inviting panic from his parents.
"Why, Son?" Zayn questioned him painstakingly. But the boy was hysterically crying.
"What do you want, Ziyyan!" Ara was already getting impatient to see her more crybaby son after meeting his father.
"Iyyan won't go home! Iyyan wants to sleep with dad! But you can't go home!" The boy said very loudly.
"What?!"
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