
Ivy Ayyara, a 5-year-old girl is the youngest of three children from a family that is arguably rich. His round bead looked at a woman who was holding a boy who was the same height as him.
“Whose aunt?” yara asked, looking at the beautiful aunt with innocent curious eyes.
A man carried a few large suitcases to mediate them. “Ayyara why on the doorstep, Nak?” This is papa Yara, Calvin.
Yara's feet retraced quickly towards Clevin to hug him as usual Yara welcomed the man's return if not home in a few days.
“Papa is home,” his joy shows small teeth.
“Where's your hmm?”
“Mama in the kitchen, Pah. Said he wanted to make a cake.” After getting an answer from Ayyara, Calvin allowed the woman to enter with a boy.
Although not about them Yara still followed them from behind. After they sat Yara also sat down beside the boy and looked at him with innocent eyes.
“Papa call mama first, yes,” say Calvin went to the kitchen.
Yara nodded, then the little girl's attention fell on the boy who was the same height as Yara.
“Hei what's your name? My name is Ivy Ayyara.” Yara brought her face closer so close that the boy had his head back so as not to touch.
“F-Frey Grayson's. That's my name, you can just call Ray,” he replied in response to a girl who looked the same age.
“How old are you? Looks like we can be friends.” Yara and Ray are almost the same height, so Yara asks her age hoping they are the same age, in the mind Yara wants to make Ray a playmate.
“Seven years, you must be the same, right?”
“Heh? Then should Yara call you, Kaka? Yara is five years old, why are we the same height? Kaka is short,” Yara taunts followed by the sound of her laughter and also laughter from Ray's mother because it feels funny with the little human chatter.
The mocked felt unacceptable, and began to show an annoyed look. “I'm not short just look later, I will definitely be higher than you,” Ray replied quickly.
The little girl laughed, thinking that Ray's statement was impossible. He underestimated.
“What are you laughing at?!”
“Mana may. If brother Ray gets higher, Yara will also be higher. Aunty, right?” yara asked, her round eyes making anyone see her so anxious.
“Iya, Son.”
“Aunt we have not been acquainted, aunty whose name is?” Yara is a friendly and cheerful child, she does not hesitate to talk to people who do not know her.
Yara's cuteness was able to dispel the slight fear of the woman Celvin brought. He was more relaxed thanks to hearing the small child's light conversation.
She smiled, then said, “From now on Yara don't call auntie ya, just call mama Ezra.”
“Good mama Ezra,” Reply Yara quickly.
A few minutes later Papa Calvin comes with mother Revani who is the real mother of Yara, seen from the face of Mama Revani that she is angry.
“Yara take Ray to the back garden yes, papa equally mama want to talk, it's adult business ok,” tell Calvin.
“Iya Pah, let's take Ray to the back garden.” Yara pulls Ray's hand to get out of there. Adult conversations, his father said. Yara says it because Calvin says so.
“Reva please understand Ezra is pregnant my son, papa can not run from responsibility for the actions of papa,” Calvin explained asking for understanding.
Revani did not answer, his eyes were swollen, he wanted to grab the woman in front of him now.
“Sorry, I told Calvin not to care about me but still he brought me here. Really I didn't mean to snatch your husband Madam Reva, this pregnancy was purely an accident. Actually I have a husband but now we are divorced because of this child,” explained Ezra softly. Unpleasant taste attacked Ezra, he also did not want to be like this, but how else? The fetus has developed in his womb.
“What kind of accident?” ask Reva flatly.
“When Calvin was drunk so was I, we did it unintentionally and without awareness. I promise not to snatch the Calvin mas, Calvin your husband I just need the status of this child no more, Ma'am.”
“Alright, remember that you only married Calvin for the child you bear do not expect to get his love.”
“Iya I promise.”
Reva doesn't really want to share a husband but she still thinks of her three children who still need the attention of a father, she thinks more about it than her own selfishness, at least for now.
There was little relief in Calvin's heart hearing Revani's approval. He knew he had hurt a wife, but how else? It would be more of a bastard if he took responsibility from Ezra.
Meanwhile in the back garden, two equally tall boys were hanging on the guardrail. Their conversation is quite simple, a prefix for introductions only.
“Sister Ray is soon my brothers home from school, you should also get acquainted with them,” said Yara with a cheerful face that anyone can make familiar in a short time.
“Kaka?”
“Iya, Yara has two older sisters, her first sister is Kak Agha she is handsome young neighbor aja is often fascinated with Agha's sister what grade school is it? Mm mm..Yara forgot but she is already 10 years old.”
“Keep sister to two?”
“Kaka to two the same age as Kak Ray, he just entered SD three months ago, his name is Brother Poppy. Ray's brother doesn't go to school? Kan age brother Ray and sister Poppy the same,” innocently Yara asked, it's natural that Yara is only five years old.
“School, today permission to guru.”
As he spoke, the voice of the call from Papa Calvin distracted the two of them.
“Yara, Ray come in,” call Calvin.
Yara and Ray follow Calvin to enter and along with Agha and Poppy who have just returned from school.
Calvin tells his son that they will get an extra mama. Calvin's two children frowned but in contrast to Yara who reacted happily.
“Yey Yara can play as much as possible with brother Ray, from now on brother Ray will stay with Yara.”
Poppy pouted throwing a sharp glare towards Ezra while Agha was lazy to face this situation. They both walked up the stairs to their rooms.
Brak!
The sound of a thunderous door slamming, the culprits are Poppy and Agha.
“Then don't hard-close the door, later broken,” scream Yara.
Tbc.