Trapped Duda Keren

Trapped Duda Keren
Ngantar Ara home



"Beautiful tomorrow will we meet Sunday in the park? Zila wait for the beautiful mama at eight in the morning huh? Whisper Zila, Ara just nodded in agreement.



"You've been singing here a long time, son? ask Carlota.



"New six months ma'am, during the day I work as an office girl in the company of Mr. Fencing, the night I sing here" replied Ara while glancing at Fencing, Fencing, but unfortunately the lyrics have frozen his heart for other women, Fencing just silent and do not mind Ara in front of him.



"Where do you live, son? Asked Mr. Hardi, Ara also told him where he lived.



"Zila let's go home late" Fencing said.



"Originally between beautiful mamah first huh pah? said Zila.



"Dear, you can go home alone" replied Ara.



"Have Fencing and Zila brought you, son? It's night, it's not good for a woman to walk by herself in the middle of the night" Carlota said.



"Bak nak nak Ara go home first, pity if he had to go home alone where midnight is like this again, let mamah go home just the same papah" said Mrs Carlotra.



"Come pah, mah we go home" Zila asked with her right hand holding her right hand Ara while her left hand held Fencing's hand, how happy Zila is tonight she walked with Ara and Fencing, Zila felt the family intact tonight and this is what Zila wanted from the first.



Mr. Hardi and Mrs Carlota looked at their departure with happy hearts.



"Well, what does Papah Ara think? Pantesan Zila until carried away by a dream turned out to be beautiful and good she is also loving, mamah sure that Ara can be a connecting mother for Zila' Carlota said while staring at their backs.



"Papah also feels like it mah, but his kayak Fencing still can't catch other women" replied Mr. Hardi.



"Make all her same mamah and Zila, must have melted her heart long ago merah" said Mrs Carlota.



"The father is up to the same mama and Zila only, so you do not choose wrong mah" said Mr. Hardian.



On the stage Jo from her descent Ara from the stage until Ara sat down with a man and a small child continued to look towards Raka.



"Those are who are you, Ra? Is he your husband? And he's your son? If all that were true I would slowly retreat Ra, but if it was nobody you I would keep approaching you until you I could" murmured bathin Jo.


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Along the way, only the voices of Zila and Ara were heard, while Fencing was silent as a loyal listener and focused on the streets.


Fencing does not hate Ara or any woman, but Fencing only closes her heart to the women, because the one in her heart remains Anya her beloved wife.



"Always play dong to Zila's house, Zila likes to be sad if again off at home just play with aunt if not the same opah and omah, papah sometimes only, sometimes, papah is yes mah even though it is at home but papah always work and work until Zila was bored and wanted to have a mamah who always nemenin Zila" said Zila who was in Ara's lap.



Ara who was just about to sit in the back at Zila's pull to sit in the front and Zila to sit on Ara's lap.



At first Ara felt uncomfortable and not good with fencing, but what power if Zila had forced her.Sepsikan if others see, they like a family that is intact and harmonious.




"The tree must play, if not Zila will be angry and do not want to meet mamah again" said Zila while pursing her lips.



"Dear, you will play if you already know the house Zila" replied Ara with a smile.



Honest in Fencing's heart there was a warmth of hearing them being talked to as worthy of his mother and son, but Fencing kept her out when she remembered her late wife.



"Later Zila who invited, can Pah Zila invite mamah to play at home? Zila asked as she looked towards Fencing.



"May" be brief, solid, accurate, and without turning a single glance at them.



"Yes Allah is really much different his attitude between the son and his father" murmured Ara's bath while glancing slightly towards Fencing.



"Ahead there stop sir, it's my house" Ara said as she pointed to a simple house.



Fencing pulled the car over and stopped.



"Honey this is a mama's house, Zila want to stop by first? Ara said as she opened her car door.



"Ma,,,,,," yet Zila continued her sentence was cut by Fencing.



"Anytime, son, it's night now, the house people are also on rest" replied Fencing while looking at Zila.



"Yes, but promise yes pah Zila will play to the house of mamah or mama who plays to our house" asked Zila.



"Yes" answered Raka briefly.



"If that's how I go in, thank you sir for bringing me home, good night dear" said Ara while kissing her left cheek and right cheek Zila, Fencing just nodded.



"Good night mah, tomorrow we meet again, mamah" replied Zila as she waved her hand.



Ara went into the house after Fencing car was no longer visible from his view.



"Pah Zila is very happy tonight to meet you as beautiful and can have dinner together, Zila feels like she has a whole family" said Zila.



"Don't be happy to be with someone else, but remember Zila don't forget mommy, son? Ask Fencing.



"Pah Zila has often told Papah, although Zila later has a new mamah but in Zila's heart still no one" replied Zila.



"Honey I can't help if Zila keeps pressing to have mamah again, I don't want anyone else in my heart, I just want you one, I just want you, am I a selfish person who only cares about me? But I also can't afford to see our son sad because he wants to feel the family intact" murmured bathin Fencing while glancing with a sad look at Zila.