
"Mommy!" Call Zalia as she runs towards Trisya and immerses herself in her arms.
"Why come out, baby?" Trisya asked in wonder.
"Say Doctor, Om his neighbor must rest and the little boy should not stay in the hospital for long." Zalia.
"Well, if that's how we go home, let the neighbors rest." Trisya stroked her daughter's head slowly.
"Yes Mommy," Zalia replied, she glanced at Marc who was sitting not far from them, "Mommy, who is this?" Bisik Zalia, she covered the motion of her mouth with her palm.
Trisya smiled, then introduced Marc to Zalia, "this is Om Marc, Mommy's friend first, let's say hello."
"Hello Om, nice to meet Om, my name is Zalia!" Said the little girl, Marc who did not know what to answer she only returned Zalia's greeting with a nod of smiles.
"Marc, we go first, next time visit our houses. Come on, baby." Trisya passed by while leading Zalia.
"Mrs, consider me a friend?" Marc stared at Trisya's back which was slowly shrinking in the distance.
The shadow suddenly flashed through Marc's mind.
"Marc, do you still have a family?" Trisya asked who was sitting at the dining table with her. Moments ago, Marc came to deliver a message from Bryant that he would not be coming home again tonight, he was going to go with his friend.
Trisya was getting used to it, he knew where Bryant was going every night, and Marc always came to deliver a message, and for a moment accompanied him to dinner.
"My mother is dead, Madam. And my father, dumped me in the street, while he alone went with another woman." Marc said, he did not want to cover up what he had in nature to anyone, not because he wanted to be loved, but because it was a fact that even though he was hidden would never change.
Trisya fed her mouth rice, then smiled, "we have the same fate, but Marc's luck is different, I'm also dumped by my family."
"But you are lucky enough to still have a complete family, and I am" Marc snorted softly, though he did not finish his words, Trsya understood exactly what he meant.
"They're not what they look like outside of Marc, after all, they're just my foster parents. Yeah, well, I'm like their pet, which can be sold whenever they want, it's just a little different." Trisya chuckled softly.
'At that time, I thought the Madam's words were just a form of frustration with her family, for selling her. But it turns out all that is true, the curse couple could have done all that to him. If I find you, I will never forgive you.' Marc clenched his hand focused his anger there.
Marc walked back into Bryant's nursery, the man was playing with the phone in his hand, he looked up when he saw the door open.
"Marc it's you, I thought it was Trisya," his countenance looked disappointed.
"The lady's home. He took Zalia away, because the doctor forbade little children from being in the hospital for too long." Bright Marc.
"But I was happy, even though I was stabbed and in pain, at least now he's letting me see Zalia." Said Bryant grimacingly feeling the pain in his wound.
"Mister rest better, so that he can recover quickly."
Bryant nodded, he lowered the top of his bed until he felt comfortable enough to sleep on.
"Okay, you can go, I'll take a break."
"Huh, what are you doing? It's not necessary, I can take care of myself" Bryant said with an annoyed face.
"But-" Marc had not yet finished his words Bryant had cut him off again.
"Cancel anyway! I don't want to be taken care of by another woman." Bryant.
Marc smiled, finally he understood the meaning of his Master's words, "well sir, please rest in peace, I go first." Marc also passed.
"Rest in peace, why does it feel like the message is for the dead" Bryant lamented, he again corrected his position to make himself comfortable.
The ringing of the phone makes his eyes that originally wanted to be closed must be opened again.
"Ah shit, who's calling" Bryant gave the name on his screen, "Grandfather!" He slowly corrected his position.
Ahem...Ahem, "hello Kek!" Sapa Bryant's.
"Based on a bad boy, where have you been? The company here is experiencing problems you even enjoy the holidays, quickly return!" Grandpa cursed him from the phone half-screaming, making Bryant reflexively keep the flat object away from his ear.
"Haish, this old man's voice can still tear my eardrum," Bryant lamented softly.
"I'm sorry, Kek, for a while I haven't been able to come back. There's something important I have to do" Bryant replied.
"What matters exceed the interests of the company? Do you want to make us go bankrupt?" Shouts again.
"It's about my life, cake,"
"What life is the child's basis?"
"I found Trisya, I'm trying to get close to her again Cake, I want to get back to her." Bryant's Bright.
Grandpa's breath was clear, "you've hurt him son, do you think he'll forgive you? According to Grandpa, you better give up, let him be happy with his life."
"Can't be Kek, until whenever I won't be able to let Trisya go, what else is he with our daughter."
"Daughter?!" Again Grandpa shouted in surprise, making Bryant again keep his phone away from the ear, "Is that really your Son? Grandpa thought you guys never did, that."
"Yes that's right My son, I once forced him to serve me before he left, because I thought that doing so would get him back to my side, and slowly I would make him forgive me. But it turns out it didn't work out as planned, he ran away somewhere." Bryant.
"You're completely unexpected, son, I'm confused what to say to you, but I'm glad to know that I've got a great-granddad," Grandpa chuckled softly, "fight, fight, and bring back Trisya with your daughter to my face, I'm waiting for you. Don't worry about the company Grandpa's gonna handle it."
"Okay, thanks for understanding. I promise to be back with my family." And the phone connection was cut off.
Bryant smiled happily, he put his phone back on the nightstand, then made himself sleep.
There will be a day when we return with Trisya, and I look forward to that day. With a happy smiling face, you watched Zalia running around our yard with her head resting on my shoulder and we would drink coffee from the same cup. You'd say, Zalia, your dad teased me, he was so annoying and Zalia replied, Mommy, Daddy did it because he loves you so much.