The Seed of the Ex!

Chapter 25 - The Streets

"Honey, Mommy's home!"

After some time Trisya went home, lucky Bryant had delivered Zalia on time and back to the office and then home after Trisya so that he did not suspect.

"How was school today?" trisya asked Zalia who was enjoying her dinner.

"Very fun!" answer Zalia.

Trisya smiled gently as she rubbed Zalia's head.

'Stay happy, son. That's what Mommy wants!'

"Thank God, let's finish the food."

Trisya sat quietly facing the window staring out with a glass of drink in her hand.

'What does that guy really want? As if she loved me so much, Trisya snorted violently.

Had Bryant's attitude been this way, Trisya's feelings might have been very happy, but now, it felt like her efforts were in vain, her heart had frozen and it would probably remain so forever.

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The day passed just as usual, she always ignored Bryant as if he had never existed.

"Mommy, who's the neighbor anyway? He's always looking at Mommy, like this." Zalia mimicked the way Bryant looked at Trisya.

"He's nobody, baby, just ignore it." Trisya said, kissing the head of her daughter.

Currently they are in a taxi, Trisya wants to invite Zalia to the amusement park, to enjoy their time off.

"Stop here, sir. Come baby!" Trisya leads Zalia down after she pays the taxi fare.

"Woah Mommy, the place is so nice, I want to ride it!" said Zalia enthusiastic when seeing the comedy play and various rides games available there.

"Okay, we'll buy tickets first."

Trisya sat watching Zalia as she sipped a coffee glass in her hand. Someone was sitting next to Trisya, but did not make the woman flinch.

"They look happy, don't they." Jo sipped his own drink.

Trisya turned her head, she had not expected to meet Jo at this place.

"You're here too?"

"Hem, Arzan was bored in-house, so we took a walk here."

"Looks like you're a good fit to be a father" seduced Trisya.

Jonatan snorted in laughter, "but unfortunately no woman wants to marry me."

Trisya turned the lazy eyeball, while sipping coffee in his hand.

"Trisya!" call him.

Hem, Trisya turned to look at Jonatan questioningly.

Jonatan grabbed Trisya's hand and held it, "i want to ask for a second chance, can I?"

Trisya fell silent, she let go of Jonatan's hand in her hand, "emh, i-," Trisya corrected her position.

"I don't think I can. Jo, I don't want to give you any hope, so I'll tell you straight away, sorry I can't accept you. But we can still be friends." Trisya smiled with widened eyes.

Jonatan got up smiling, "well no papa, even if my heart is disappointed."

"Mommy!" zalia shouted, she ran over with Arzan.

"Have you been satisfied playing?" ask Trisya.

"It's Mommy, I'm hungry." He was complaining while touching his stomach.

Arzan turned to Jonatan, perhaps meaning to ask for an opinion, Jonatan nodded to make Arzan round his eyes, even without a smile.

Trisya frowned, she looked at Arzan with an astonished look, "Jo, why has Arzan never smiled or talked as much as the other children?" trisya whispered in Jonatan's ear.

Emh, Jo was silent for a moment considering the word, "i don't know, since my mother's departure she's been like this, there's probably a trauma in her heart."

"Maybe you'd better take him to the pesikater, I feel a little worried about him." Said Trisya while looking at Arzan who was standing not far from them.

"Yes later I will try to ask him if he wants to be taken there or not" Jonatan smiled as he folded his arms around his chest, he watched Arzan and Zalia sitting down while eating snacks.

"Let's go eat, aren't you hungry!" take Trisya, Zalia and Arzan up and get closer.

"Come on Mom, I want to eat seafood." Said Zalia enthusiastically.

"Ready!"

Trisya and Zalia ride in Jonatan's car to go eat together, Arzan and Zalia sit in the back, and Trisya sits in the front with Jonatan driving.

Zalia continued to chatter, even though only in response to a nod by Arzan, or Hem said only. I don't know what this kid went through until he became very quiet. Trisya occasionally turned to the two while smiling softly, maybe the existence of her daughter plays an important role for Arzan.

The car they were riding stopped at the cafe parking lot, and they got down immediately. Trisya ordered enough food for them to eat together, they looked like family.

Not far from them sitting at this time, Bryant and Marc were also present, they were having lunch with business partners to discuss work issues.

"Master, it looks like I saw Madam and little Miss eating together with Madam's former future husband first." Marc's whisper in Bryant's earlobe.

"Where?" Bryant flinched, with his eyes looking around.

"It's nine o'clock." As Bryant stared straight at it, and it was true what Marc said was Trisya and his daughter, and in front of him was a man carrying his son, they looked like a happy family, they laughed happily.

"Damn it!" furious at Bryant, he clenched his hand concentrating his anger there.

"What's the matter, Mr Bryant? Did something happen?" ask his business partner who seems to realize that Bryant is not happy.

"Ah, there's nothing Mr. Gilbert, I'm just suddenly not feeling well. Can we talk about this another day?"

"Sure, Mr. Bryant. That's not a problem, so excuse me!" Mr. Gilbert and his assistant left.

Bryant got up, he really did not like the sight that was plastered in front of his eyes, his heart was burning every time he turned his head.

"Gentleman where are you going?" asked Marc who also rose up to follow the master.

Bryant didn't answer he walked over to Trisya and Jonatan's table.

"Can I join?!" reprimanded, making all the table fillers turn to him.

"Om neighbor!" peeking Zalia, he seemed happy to see Bryant. Bryant waved his hand while smiling sweetly at Zalia.

"What are you doing here?" Trisya threw a fierce gaze.

"I asked if I could join?" Bryant repeated the question that had not yet been answered.

Marc came following, he looked down respectfully at Trisya.

"Please, we order enough food anyway, dear if it does not run out. Right Trisya," Jonatan replied, he asked Trisya for his opinion.

"Ah, thank you then, so I won't hesitate." Bryant sat down, while Marc chose to sit alone not to join the problem that will inevitably arise.

"Zalia likes clams?" Bryant pulled a plate of sea shells in front of him.

"Like it, Arzan too!" Zalia pointed to the boy in front of her.

"Then let Om be the one I'm holding," Bryant stuffed the clam meat and put it on Zalia's plate, he ignored the annoyed look Trisya gave him.

"Basic doesn't know himself!" guamamnya who only visible motion of his mouth only.