
Raka woke up the mother, because the day was getting late. Besides, Zidan's honesty is also the reason Raka is not comfortable alone. I don't know, Raka just doesn't want to be alone with Zidan. This brat only felt that there was something strange about his current position. His heart was not ready to accept the fact that his father had come before him. The father has come with all his honesty. Raka is only afraid, if her happy feelings even hurt the mother. Because, the arrival of Zidan has made the mother sick. Which means, the mother must feel uncomfortable.
"Bun, Mommy, I woke up in the afternoon" said Raka while stroking Nandita's arm.
Nadita who heard the son's words immediately opened her eyes slowly and looked at the son with a smile.
"What time, Dek?" ask Nandita.
"Fifth hour, Bun," answered Raka.
"Oh, where's uti?" ask Nandita.
"There's a work call." Raka looked at Nandita, like she wanted to tell a story but hesitated.
"Raka why? how sad is that?" ask Nandita.
"It's okay, Bun." Raka lowered.
Seeing the strange appearance of the son certainly made Nandita suspicious.
"Did Raka want to say something?" ask Nandita.
Raka shakes. However, Nandita knows how Raka is. Something must be wrong. Nandita looked at Zidan. Zidan returned those eyes. Like both sending signals about each other's suspicions.
Zidan has opened up. Be honest with Raka. Zidan doesn't want any more secrets between them.
"Sorry, Bun. If Dad is sassy. I told you, if...." Zidan looked at Nandita, hoping that Nandita would understand her position.
Nandita's stunned. Shock, because Zidan is presumptuous. He should have talked to her about this first. It should have been the two of them who said this with Raka. This is not how it works.
Nandita looked into Zidan's eyes. Just get upset, it turns out that besides being annoying, Zidan is also presumptuous. Nandita won't serve Zidan. For him, it is only the most important thing right now. Raka do not get in shock and do not let his soul shaken. This leads to a lack of confidence in himself. Especially for his father and mother.
"Is Raka angry at Mommy?" ask Nandita quietly.
Raka shakes.
"If you are the same, Raka is angry?" ask Nandita again.
Raka nodded again. However, his face was bent, pouting.
"Mother understands that Raka is not comfortable with this situation, but Mother please, whatever Raka hears today, that is the reality, dear. I don't want Raka to accept it. If Raka wants to be angry with Mother is okay. Because whatever happens between Raka, Mommy and Om, it's out of our control" said Nandita meekly.
Raka did not answer a word. This handsome boy just cried in silence. Raka wanted to ask but was afraid of offending her parents. Why did they split up before he was present? Doesn't my father want it? Why did Zidan leave her mother and let her take care of her alone? Why is the new father coming now? What really happened. Raka was confused very, very confused.
Nandita immediately hugged the son, trying to understand Raka's feelings. Trying to understand Raka's worries.
Zidan could not see the Fruit of the Heart cry. He hugged Raka. They both hold them together with their love. With his heart.
"I'm sorry Dad, son," said Zidan, kissing the boy's forehead. Squeezing the head of this handsome boy. Nandita threw away her. He himself also refused to see Zidan's face. To him that face was a disaster for him. A disaster for Raka too. I don't know, Nandita just hates Zidan.
"Bun, Raka wants to go home!" pinta Raka's.
Nandita was silent, because she knew that the son actually wanted to be alone. Raka must have taken some time to accept this. Nandita also understands that Raka wants to avoid Zidan.
"Let Daddy be anther Raka, Bun, but later Raka in the same house who?" Zidan looked worried.
"She's a regular herself, Om!" raka answered a little.
From Raka's tone, Zidan understood that the son could not accept his presence. "No way, Raka can't be alone. Later if Raka why-what what? What about Dad? What about Mother?" ask Zidan a little loudly. The possessive nature of this handsome man started to come out. The point is he doesn't want anything to happen to Raka and Nandita. Because, for him they are both currently family to Zidan.
Nandita glanced at Zidan. Still with a look of anger. But Zidan quickly coded Nandita, begging her to understand her concerns.
"Raka here first yes wait for the doctor to come, later Mommy asks to go home cepet heemm!" nandita tries to make Raka understand. Regardless of the attitude of Zidan who cares for him and the son.
"Raka take a bath first yes, I'm keen to eat," said Zidan trying to take the heart of the son.
Raka is indeed a good boy, although he is not very fond of this fact. But he did not want to be a dissident for his parents. Raka nodded according to Zidan's request. Zidan continued to show his affection.
This handsome boy might have gotten used to preparing his own change of clothes. However, Zidan still wants to serve, so that the son understands that he exists, to give love and affection. Raka not only has a mother now, but also has a father.
Zidan escorted the son to the bathroom and prepared water for this handsome boy. Prepare the toiletries.
"The clean shower. Her hair was washed to make it fragrant. Okay!" zidan tries to take Raka's heart. This handsome boy only nodded and smiled at a glance.
Zidan returned that smile. After that he went out and gave time to Raka to clean up.
Now in the nursery there was only Nandita who kept throwing her face away, no matter what this manly man was. Just upset who is upset. Just get angry, just get angry. Zidan approached Nandita and pulled up a chair to have an intense chat with Nandita.
"Sorry!" zidan said give up.
Nandita did not answer.
"I know that my mistakes are unforgivable, but is there no chance for me to make amends, Ma'am?" ask Zidan gently.
"For what? go then! My son doesn't like you, does he?" answer Nandita ketus.
"I know, but please give me one more chance to show Raka that she is precious to me, Ma'am!" added Zidan.
Nandita's eyes look teary. Like pissed, lazy, angry and I don't know. Like all flavors it's mixed up for Zidan.
"I hate you!" nandita said she was still throwing her face away, reluctant to look at Zidan.
"I know." Zidan sighed.
"Go!" nandita pinta.
"No way!" Zidan looked at Nandita.
"Then how should I be? Seeing you reminds me of that! My head hurts" said Nandita, crying again.
"I promise I won't do anything to you, Ma'am. I just want to love Raka. Proving to Raka that she has a father who loves her, please give me a chance just once, Ma'am!" zidan said, once again pleading. Begging Nandita to hold back a little of her ego to give her a chance to approach the son.
"Whatever!" Nandita refused to argue. That was the only answer he could give to this coercive man. Free to argue. Because Nandita's little heart says that Raka also has the right to know the father.
Seriate....