
this morning widya, zayn, and sean (assistant zayn) made a flight to Indonesia.
widya was thinking about what he would do next.
arriving in Jakarta, Zayn invited widya to stay at his house, because it was already night.
after arriving at Zayn's house, they immediately entered, the contents of the house were very chaotic like a broken ship.
"what the hell is going on?" zayn.
"sir.why not tell if it will come" said the waiter who suddenly came.
"what's this?why did my house become like this?" zayn.
"sir zian did it, sir." said the servant.
"zian's?when did he get back from the dorm?" ask zayn.
"a few days ago sir" said the waiter.
"you take this lady to the guest room" said zayn.
"well" said the waiter.
widya also followed the waiter, the waiter looked at widya with a questioning look.
"is this lady Mr. zayn's lover?" ask the waiter.
"no.." said widya.
"sorry for my sassness miss" said the waiter.
"it doesn't matter" said Widya.
"this is Miss's room, if you need anything, just call the waiter"
"alright"
widya tidied up his things, then he cleaned himself up and went to rest.
****
the next day...
widya woke up early in the morning now she was cooking in the kitchen, suddenly there was a child peeking at her from the kitchen door, she only smiled a little when she found out that the child was constantly watching her.
"ehm...are you going to keep hiding?" widya.
"i-i'm not looking at you" said the boy.
"oh yeah?" widya god.
"you who?I just saw you?" ask the boy.
"my name is widya, you can call me aunty widya" widya said with a smile.
"if I call you mama widya how?" say the child.
widya was glued to the boy's words, so she remembered her dead baby, her tears sheeping.
"don't cry.I'm sorry.I made you cry.." said the boy.
"you don't make me cry, you can call me whatever you like" said Widya.
"yeayy thank you mama widya" said the boy happily.
"oh, what's your name?" ask widya.
"zian" said.
"you're so sweet" said Widya by touching her nose.
"i used to want to go for a walk with my family, but papa was always busy with his work, no one loved me" said Zian.
"now there's a mama, after this we'll take a walk to the mall, how do you agree?" widya.
"agreeduu.." said zian eagerly.
after finishing cooking widya drove zian to ask permission to go on zayn, Zayn initially did not approve, but because widya asked him to directly allow it, but on the condition that he must come too.
****
the mall...
widya, Zayn, and Zian go for a walk together like a very happy family.
zayn who saw widya and zian happy, he also felt happy and happy.
"papa.I want to buy something for mama" whispered zian to zayn.
"what do you want to buy?" ask zian.
"i'm with me.but don't let mama find out.it will be a surprise" said zian.
"hm..all right.." said zayn.
"emh...wid..I'll take zian to the toilet for a while, you just wait here at the boutique, if you want to buy something then buy me will pay for it?" zayn.
"yes well." said widya.
widya went to the boutique, when he was looking at the clothes there suddenly someone pulled his hand and took him to a quiet parking lot.
"you!?" widya was surprised.
"let go of me..let go" cried widya.
"chanting as you please here is very quiet, is there anyone who will help you?" ryan said with a sly smile
"what do you want?aren't you satisfied torturing me?" widya.
"i'll torture you after our son is born, I don't want him to be hurt right now" Ryan said.
"children?whose child did you miss?the kid you left behind?" widya.
"i left you because you were alone, you betrayed me, I don't like betrayal do you know that?" ryan.
"so you blame me for everything that happened?" said widya with teary eyes.
"let's come with me home now!" ryan said as he pulled widya into the car.
"get me down.I don't want to.." said widya crying.
"don't torture me like this.I've been hurt enough.." said widya.
ryan paid no heed to her at all, she brought widya back home, she dragged widya's hand forcefully.
"let go!!" widya.
"silence!" ryan snapped.
"wid.." said gizel.
"you're not papa?" ask gizel.
"don't let him out of this house!" ryan.
gizel took widya to his room.
"zel.help me get out of here" said widya.
"but wid, you have to think about your baby too right?how could he have been born without a father" Gizel said.
"infant?what baby are you maxing?it's.." said widya pointing at his stomach.
bugs...
bugs....
bugs..
widya beat her stomach very hard, Gigizel became scared and shouted..
"Wid what are you doing!?" shouted gizel.
"stop..I beg you to stop.." snapped gizel.
widya did not listen to him at all, ryan and arga came over hearing the screams of gizel.
"Stop!!what are you doing!?" ryan said while holding widya's hand.
"let go of me!!" widya bentak.
"are you crazy to want to kill your own son!?" ryan.
"i didn't kill him!!but you.." said widya.
"prices.quick call the doctor here" said ryan.
"yes well." said arga.
20 minutes later the doctor came and immediately checked the state of widya, widya just silently daydreaming.
"is he okay?" ask ryan.
"the surgery wound in his stomach was slightly open, but I gave him medicine and closed the wound again" the doctor said.
"operative wounds?max doctor?is the baby okay?" ryan was worried.
"infant?agh seemed a few days ago he had an accident, so there was an operation wound in his stomach" said the doctor.
ryan went straight into the room to see Widya and asked for her explanation.
"what happened to my son?" ask ryan.
"answer my question!!" ryan snapped.
"why?isn't this what you want?you want your child to disappear, so from that I grant it" Widya said.
"you're so outrageous!I'll teach you a lesson!" ryan said coldly.
ryan touched*widya harshly, and did so until widya felt very tormented and fell asleep.
*****
her morning....
widya was sitting pensively in the garden he remembered every sweet memory that ever happened.
while in the room, Terry had just woken up and saw that his widow was not by his side, he went out to look for her and found her sitting alone in the garden, he came to her.
"i gave 1 month to get pregnant again" Ryan said.
"but I want us to split up!" widya.
"i'll never divorce you!" ryan.
"yes I want to get out of here!" widya.
"don't try to leave!or I'll get rid of you!" ryan.
"sorry sir, there are guests coming." said one maid.
"who?" ask ryan.
"i don't know sir" said the maid.
widya went wanting to go to the room but someone hugged her from behind, glad to see who came.
"mama you left me yesterday.hiks.hiks.." said zian crying.
"heyy.sad you don't cry yes.forgive me" said widya while calming zian.
"who are you here with, baby?" ask widya.
"i came with papa" said zian.
"all right let's go see papa" said widya.
in the living room zayn and ryan stared at each other intently, they were both just silent no one had started the conversation since then.
"papa.." said zian.
"let's go home.you've met him, haven't you" said Zayn.
"i want to go home if mom also comes home" said zian while holding widya's hand.
"of course.mama will come with you" said widya.
"no!you can't come out!" ryan.
"zian go to get in the car first yes, mama will follow" whispered widya.
"well ma.." said zian as he left.
"sir zayn can I stay at your house?" said widya with a smile.
"of course" said zayn.
"no!you'll be able to get out of here" ryan said.
"emh..if I can't get out of here then Mr. zayn will also stay here, how?" widya.
"can't!he has his own house why should he stay with us?" ryan.
"yes, if not, I will stay at Mr. Zayn's house" said widya.
'if he stays with lord zayn then he will be free' inner ryan.
"alright.he'll stay here!" ryan.
"thank you.you're so good!!" widya said with emphasis.