
The habit of running Satria who does not care anything in front of him makes the handsome boy first hit a woman older than Ayu. Falling down holding his hips, and grimacing face looking up.
"Sorry." Sadewa was more mature and restrained, stopping even though he almost hit the woman. He helps Satria to stand up while apologizing.
"This isn't a playground, you think this shopping mall belongs to you?" upset the woman is indeed her stomach, probably hurt from colliding with Satria.
"Dear." Zahira immediately ran to hug her two sons. "Sorry Madam, my son was unintentional" he said worriedly and hurriedly. But the next split second Zahira's beautiful face looked surprised.
"They're your sons." asked Madam Carolin, staring at the three of them in turn.
"Yes, my lady, once again I'm sorry." Zahira again slightly bowed politely saying.
"Mother,, sick." whine Satria still held her hip.
Zahira hugged and rubbed the sick part. "That's why I told you not to run." said Zahira subtly.
"It is better not to get used to playing running like that, especially in a shopping center like this" said the Carolina lady still staring at the two sons of Zahira.
"They ran because I called her Madam, they're my grandkids." David smiled kindly.
"Oh." Lady Carolina looked stunned by the presence of David and Ayu.
"Right, they're not alone, they're all people who look after them faithfully." Ayu also said that her narrow eyes were a little sharp, she was assessing the figure of a woman who seemed to know her daughter.
"Yes, whatever it is. It's still not good to run around in a place like this" said Carolina smiling as kindly as possible.
"really so. So as an apology from us, let's have coffee together." Ayu pointed at a special table on the third floor.
The woman named Carolina seemed to think.
"This is my mother Madam, and that's my father." Zahira introduces Ayu as well as David. "Mama, this is the mother of Mas Reza." Zahira also introduced the woman.
"Oh like that, nice to meet you, madam." Ayu stretched out her hand.
A little hesitant, Lady Carolina returned Ayu's hand.
"Then let's have coffee together, this is a good meeting." Ayu breezed towards the table first, not accepting the rejection.
Inevitably Carolina follows Ayu and sits at the same table.
"It's nice to meet you here." Ayu spoke casually, yet looked arrogant and probing.
"Sama-sama, a few days ago your daughter accompanied my son to dinner at a Cafe" Carolina explained their meeting.
"I know, Reza Mahendra picked up my daughter that night. He said if he wanted to introduce Zahira to his mother." Ayu explained the truth.
"That's true, but not so long. Your daughter can't leave the children lingering, so the reason is." this time her smile was a little pushy.
"Yes, Reza knows exactly if my daughter already has two sons." Ayu nodded her head.
"They're too young, let them know each other first." looks like Carolina was trying to explain something that Ayu had certainly understood first.
"Of course Madam, my daughter is very young, she is 26, and if I'm honest, she still loves her late husband very much. So there's still plenty of time for Reza Mahendra to think about getting close to my daughter. As well as giving time for my daughter to make choices" said Ayu slightly pressing the parts of her sentence.
"Ah, that's absolutely right. Your daughter is very beautiful, of course many men like her. But some of them might rethink knowing that Zahira has two children."
"I don't think it needs to be explained more. My arrival to Indonesia is to pick up my son, to get engaged to a girl in London."
"That's better, so that your son doesn't bother my daughter anymore." Ayu smiled forcefully, with a piercing look. Of course such a gaze made Lady Carolina uncomfortable.
"Then so-"
"Mama." someone's voice surprised the two.
"Roman!" Ayu stood up to ask her son to sit down, of course Radit had just arrived from the trip and immediately followed.
"No need" he said glancing at his mother's interlocutor, staring intently from toe to head.
"I still have business elsewhere, I'd better excuse me." Carolina moved from her seat, not wanting to linger with two pairs of eyes that increasingly wanted to kill her.
"Yes, be careful on the way, ma'am." Ayu still persisted with her fake attitude until the woman passed away.
"Did Mama know her so she asked to take her son away and not bother Zahira again?" ask Radit.
"He's Reza Mahendra's mother." Ayu grabbed her bag and left their table.
"Ma, does that mean the woman forbade Reza Mahendra from being close to Zahira?" radit asked again, he was really curious about the conversation that only half heard by him.
"Yes, and Mama doesn't like it." annoyed Ayu kept walking towards the place where David and Zahira were accompanying the children.
Radit just nods, of course he also does not like if Zahira gets a rejection. She was staring at Zahira's pretty face, thinking that she should do something.
"You better rest and eat." Ayu pointed at the table not far from that place.
"Yes." Yeah." Radit agreed, turning towards the table that his mother meant. While Ayu joined the others.
"Is Miss Carolina home yet?" asked Zahira staring at Ayu's face slightly bending.
"It." Ayu sat down near Zahira.
Zahira hugged the arm of the upset woman.
"Mama doesn't like that woman." a little glanced at Zahira.
"What's really going on? Did he say anything?" zahir asked still smiling.
"Yes, and make Mama a little emotional. It seems like this accidental encounter left Mama with a new illness" she said seeing Zahira's pretty face leaning on her shoulder.
"What disease?" Zahira felt her mother was very upset.
"High blood" he said with his face still bent. "If it becomes besan then it will continue to be heart disease and make Mama soon die." he continued again.
Zahira chuckled at hearing that, Ayu's face had not been upset like that for a long time. It was funny to Zahira.
"Mama serious" he said flatly.
"I know!" Zahira was still laughing even wider.
"You'd better think about marrying her son" Ayu looked at Zahira seriously.