
"Okay, from now on I'm calling Om, Uncle Daddy!" satria said innocently after a few minutes of thinking about Rafael's words.
"Satria!" pekik Elen and Keyra together.
"Can you mom?" satria asked pleading, looking at Elen and Keyra alternately.
"I want to know how to have a Daddy who loves me," he said back to mean it.
"Certainly, Uncle Daddy will also love you," said Rafael, not at all heed the look on the face of Elen and Keyra.
"You can also call Mama Idha, Oma. Later if Uncle Daddy's off, we go for a walk with Oma too, how?" tawar Rafa's.
Such a tantalizing thing certainly cannot be rejected Satria, the simple thing she wants is to have loving parents. No violence, no beating every day.
"Momy's not coming, Dad?" ask Satria.
"No! Momy-mu will have to work fullday, Sunday let him rest," said Rafael once again.
"If so Momy Key can join dong, right Momy Key work take care of me? Isn't Mom?"
"Eh..." Keyra just grimaced.
"Satria can't hold Momy Key!" firmly Elen.
"Let's go home! Key, thank you for taking care of Satria. Duh, do not know what to say to you as a sign of gratitude," said Elen.
"Who are you on the same cake" said Keyra.
Rafael takes Elen and Satria home after the Mother and Child say goodbye.
"There's still a lot of it, it's gonna be repotted." Elen waved at Rafael.
"Hm, you take good care of yourself at home."
***
Almost a week Elen was busy being a Div secretary. The man still looked cold and cold, speaking as necessary even though they were in the same room.
"Elen, I have an event outside today. Meeting later you set the same Rafa," said Div without looking at Elen.
"OK ready, sir. But actually today I also want i..."
"Is permission more important than my client? Elen, you're just a week's work, want permission? As long as tomorrow does not return to work please," replied Divine Cold.
The deg! Elen was stunned, his boss was not only super irritable to talk but also cold and cruel.
Elen drew closer to Divine, standing bowed, "I'm sorry, sir. Next time won't be too bad."
"It's back to work, set how good it is. This time I trust you and Rafa!"
Elen nodded, inwardly overwhelmed with anxiety. Unable to bear it, he finally went to the toilet and tried to contact Keyra.
***
A ferrari car parked in front of TK Pelita Harapan, as the largest donor and child of the owner of the Kindergarten, Div certainly took the time to come at the event of the Father and Son race in celebration of the independence of earth earth earth. And, it is unmitigated if Divine will give cash prizes for Father and son co-compacted at the Kindergarten.
"Mother is happy you came dear," said Morena Wijaya smiling warmly to welcome her only son who wants to attend a small event like this.
"I'm definitely coming, Bund. Most of the work is not important, I also have to take time for my most beautiful wings, because without my mother I am not a great Div!" divine Tombal.
"Mother first, I'll catch up!" div said, justifying his tie. Black jass wrap attached to Div's body makes it look more charming in anyone's eyes. However, so far Div is lazy to relate to women. For him, women will only exist when he is surrounded by power. Like Cassandra, the former who chose her cousin, Noah.
"Okay, wait a minute. You, don't be long."
Morena left Div first walking into the field. While Div, his gaze focused on the dreamy little boy on the terrace staring blankly at the crowd of people.
"Hey, Boy. Why are you alone here hm?" divine Sapa.
The boy fell silent without answering a word.
"Hey, little hotshot. What was? Can anyone help me? Why do you look sad?" ask Div again.
Satria puffed up, staring at the black-assed man with the tall burly body without blinking.
"Om who? Om having a child? Om's school kid is here too?" cerca Satria's.
"No, ah not yet. Om is still single, just here to look around" Div smiled.
Satria bowed again, this time his gaze was fixed on the small grass below.
Tests...
Tests...
Shouldn't he and his friends be happy today? However, the reality is that neither his father nor his Momy, Elen, no one came to accompany him in the race.
Satria could not resist her sorrow until her tears fell.
"Boy, come with Om." Divine extended her hand.
Satria shook her head, she did not want to trust any adult men anymore. Wasn't yesterday he just trusted his daddy uncle but now when the heart is disappointed no one remembers his little desire to join the race.
"Om have a father? How does it feel to have a father? Loved by you or at least, even though you never told me that om was great but he treated Om gently?" ask Satria.
Divine was speechless, quite surprised by the innocent question from the lips of the handsome little boy before her.
"Dad Om was great, he was a great man who taught Om to be a man as strong as steel. You know, so that champ wasn't easy. Now, wipe your tears and come with me. You'll feel what it's like to have a gentle father." Div once again smiled and extended his hand.
Despite the hesitation, Satria finally grabbed that hand and followed Divinely's steps towards the field.
"Mother, I'm with this kid in the race, okay?" his farewell to Morena managed to make the guests turn towards her. Suddenly Divine and Satria became the center of attention.
Satria unceasingly gazed in awe at the Divine who was so good at teaching him to wear chopsticks during the race, in his heart he was already quite happy even though he was not the winner.
Several times Satria was stunned in disbelief, the foreign man became 180° closer to him even did not hesitate to bribe him when the fathers also fed his children.
"I'm sorry, 'cause Om you didn't win!"
"It's okay, Om. I'm not happy to be in the race either, so my friends won't ask me where my father is" Satria replied innocently.
Deg.
Divine was stunned to hear Satria's words, then he rubbed the boy's head proudly.
"You want to go for the same road, Om? You believe that friends aren't just about the same age?" ask Div.
Satria nodded, "so does Om want to be my friend?"