
The blonde haired woman continued to stalk Risa's residence. He's still monitoring the situation there that's still quiet. Since morning she has been sitting in one of the breakfast stalls to help Risa. The target did not seem to leave the house.
The atmosphere in Risa's residence is always quiet in the morning. Most of the people work and garden. He reported every activity at Risa's house. Starting from Manda who left for work, his parents went to the stall. Until a man she knew very well came to pick up Safira. All did not escape from the observation and report.
He stiffened his jaw when he saw the man laughing loosely at Safira. 'Can - usually he will be enslaved by Risa', he said in his heart. His face was flushed with anger. His chest was tight, unable to accept what he had seen.
"I can't wait to run over that gatel widow. It was so hot", he told people across the phone.
"Prophe dong, baby. If you hunt, then it will be not exciting", reply someone across there calms him.
"I've been here an hour and an hour watching him. But he didn't leave the house at all. Maybe he's open BO via virtual", he's got emotions. His sharp tongue could not be controlled.
"Haha... Could it be you. Let her have a video call while naked. He also needs time money for his son's living and school expenses".
Call terminated. The blonde haired lady adjusted her breathing for her to calm down again. He should not be rash by acting alone according to his ego. He should be able to wait for the right time to take action.
A few minutes later, there was a horn coming from the direction of Risa's house. The blonde turned to the source of the voice. He noticed the black car that was parked in the courtyard of Risa's house. Then a little girl got out of the car and went straight to the door. Before long, someone sat on the bench and got out of the car.
'That's his girlfriend... Why is he here ? Was that daughter Risa's son ? Whoa... Very nice Risa, yes. Going to school, there's anther of his son. At school, someone also picked up their son. It really is him, yes. The child becomes a weapon', his inner.
He also picked up his phone. Turn on the camera and record the incident. Rendy was sitting on the porch seat while playing a cell phone. After that, it looks like Risa's daughter came out of the house with clothes that have been changed. 'Beautiful is also his son', he said in his heart. Soon the two approached the car. There was another sound of a horn, then a car passed from the courtyard of Risa's house.
"Soft the sound of the car. Sampek is not angry. Ck. The car is expensive, mah so", he loves the car.
He also sat on his cell phone. "Yes. Sent". He said after successfully sending a video of the recording to someone. A cynical smile was engraved on his lips. He then moved from his place to go home.
*****
PoV Aryan
Today I picked up Aqilah to school. This is usually Rani's job. But because today Rani wants to learn to run the business of Mama-in-law in the boutique, so I picked up Aqilah. I should've gone with my father-in-law to the garden. It is worth three hundred thousand dollars just by monitoring the workers. I also brought Aditya, my second child, along on the bike. His age was only eleven months apart with Aqilah. Rani prefers to take our car for fear of heat. My mother has returned to live in Kak Nani's house. If there is Mama, maybe Aditya can I leave it to Mama.
I waited near the school gate. Usually I'll park the car right in front of his class. However, at this time the place was already occupied. I chose to wait near the gulali seller. Because Aditya asked to buy the cotton candy.
While I was checking my vibrating phone, a black sports car came and parked near my motorbike. I just caught a glimpse. The driver is also invisible. The owner is a wealthy businessman. It was also my dream car and Risa since long ago.
Teett's... Teeetin...
The bell has rung. I grabbed Aditya's hand and hurriedly walked to the front of the gate so that Aqilah could see us. I noticed one by one the disciples - the exiting Kindergarten disciples. Everyone ran to his parents. I saw Aqilah holding hands with her friend who was still covered by one of the disciples' parents. Aquilah's face was very cheerful this afternoon. Usually he will definitely frown especially with the weather is quite hot like this.
"Papa." cried my son as he waved his hand. He was still walking casually with his friend who turned out to be... Sapphires.
Yeah, God. Why should I be reunited with Sapphira under these circumstances. I want to feel like I'm hugging him. I feel guilty for thinking only of Aqilah and Aditya. Sapphira also deserves my love. Her real dad.
I could only wave my hand while smiling at the two. Unsuspectedly. Safira also smiled happily as Saraya waved her hand. I'm thrilled. Also worried. What should I do to Sapphira in front of Aqilah.
"Who picked me up ?". That voice woke me up.
"Yes, dong. Papa also wants to pick up Papa's daughter". He said, holding Sapphira and peeping his head.
My heart aches, seeing my own flesh and blood not greeting me. Even happy in the arms of other men who have absolutely no relationship with him.
"Papa new car?", Safira stared in wonder at the car in front of him.
Oh, dear Safira. Come onl. Do not dream like your mother. There's no way Rendy could buy that sports car. His five-year salary won't be able to buy that car. I don't underestimate Rendy. I know how her life and her family are. He is from the middle class up. But, to buy a sports car like this is very unlikely. My father-in-law alone has a plantation of oil palm hectares - hectares have not been able to buy the car. All he could afford was Xenia or Avanza.
"Oh, this isn't Papa's car. This is Mother's shop car. Yesterday Papa pinjem because Papa's car entered the workshop". Right I guess, right. Of course it's not his.
"Yes, Pa. We're going home, yuk. Fia can't wait to see Sakha".
"Corn".
"Aqliah... Fia first, yeah". He waved at Aqilah then glanced at me with a smile.
"Yes, Fira. I'll see you tomorrow". Reply Aqilah while putting cotton candy in her mouth.
"Bye bye Brother Fira". Aditya waved his hand. Haa. Happy to see my kids getting along like this.
"Bye bye". They both got into the car and left the school.
Heh. Very clever he took the hearts of children. I know, it's just the mode. To get closer to Risa. It's stupid that he wants to be with Risa when it's my ex. From the looks of it, he should have been able to get more girls than Risa. Really stupid decision.
"Papa... We'll buy another gulali, okay ? Got Adit already eaten brother". Whiney Aditya while shaking my hand.
"We eat the same thing". Say Aqilah defend yourself. His face did not look guilty at all. Not even concerned with his sister's whining.
I looked at Aditya's face that had turned red. Sweat flooded his face. He rarely left the house, because there were no friends of his age around our new residence. So the playing area is just the house and yard.
I took Aditya and Aqilah. Then approach the gulpter. Buy them two each to take home so as not to scramble. Although I'm sure, Aqilah will take Aditya's property if it's over.
"Loh, we're not riding Pa's car ?".
I looked at my daughter's face. He did not like to look at the bike that Aditya had ridden.
"Yes. Mama's car went to the Oma Salma boutique". Salma is my mother-in-law's name.
"Damn. Sebel, deh. Safira was picked up by a nice car pack. I was picked up by a motorcycle pack, anyway. Where it's hot again. Sebel to Papa".
I don't care about his frustration. Rani's training is like that. He always wants to be on top and never wants to lose to others. Unlike Aditya who looks relaxed on the bike. He even likes to ride the bike because he said he can be free from the wind and can see - see. If he was in the car, he could only see through the windshield.
I took my bike home. I ignored all the rants of Aqilah who protested with our vehicle. How else do you want ? There is only one car. My property is just a motor. Unless Papa-in-law would give me a car. Even though the original container is still well maintained, I will definitely gladly accept it.
Or did I persuade Rani to ask her Papa to give me a car ? Uh. It doesn't seem like a bad idea. I also had to think of another new idea in order to earn money. Well, I also ask to be given capital for the effort. Or ask for a section so I can manage it myself. I don't want to continue working with my in-laws either. I want to have my own efforts for my leadership.