
Issa turns the motor back on, but suddenly shakes the phone from inside her pants pocket making Issa stop activities and choose to open her phone early. Call in from Julian.
“why?.” asked Issa in a hurry.
“barusan Wendy contact me, you know where Asa?.”
“gue is in front of his house, Asa did not reply to my message, he also did not pick up the phone from me.”
“kayaknya Asa is at home, you find a way just so you can enter there.”
“serious?.”
“Asa hasn't left home since, she should have been inside.”
“oke thanks.”
Issa turned off his phone, parked his motorbike not far from Asa's house, then walked to the side of Asa's house which happened to be empty land, there was a fence wall of Asa's house, and there was a wall of Asa's house, the important thing issa can enter first into the fence of his house without passing in front.
with a very hard effort, Issa finally managed to climb the wall of Asa's house, he walked towards the back area of Asa's house.
“astaga shocked.” said Mbak Aila who was cleaning up the trash in front of the backyard door.
“maaf mbak, Asa her at home?.”
“non Asa can not be disturbed mass Issa.”
“just a moment, look at the door, not disturbing.”
“non Asa on the second floor, just enter mas.”
“thank you mbak.”
Issa went into Asa's house, gently up the stairs leading to the second floor, the door of the room that says Asa's got a little open, Issa saw Asa who was sitting leaning on the bed, his eyes were puffy, he was crying but not making a sound, but it was clear that Asa was sweet, especially her eyes and nose were red.
seeing Asa's face that was very different from usual made Issa stay in place, his heart seemed to be sliced, inexplicably making Issa sick when he only saw the desperate face of Asa.
not only did Asa experience the same thing, many children also experienced the same incident but seeing Asa who was always cheerful and suddenly became quiet, felt very different. as if Asa had tried very far but the result was still the same, Issa had not known Asa for long, but from the beginning Issa seemed to understand there was a lot of pain that Asa hid from behind her cheerful smile, but from the beginning Issa seemed to understand there was a lot of pain that Asa hid from behind her cheerful smile, and today Issa knows this, even the whole country knows it, there are children who must be sacrificed from the separation of both parents.
Issa walked towards the door of Asa's room, Asa's eyes saw the figure of Issa standing in front of the door that only opened a little. Asa wiped her tears and looked to the side. Issa went into Asa's room, and sitting next to her, she also gave Asa some tissue.
“lo has the right to cry kok.” said Issa who made Asa more tears.
“sorry I can not give time to make your own, but I will not disturb you, you can cry as much on my shoulders, you can issue your grievances to me, you can let me, you have the right to be sad sa.”
suddenly Asa hugged Issa tightly, her cries that had been held back since earlier began to break.Asa's tears wet the T-shirt worn by Issa, but Issa's hands did not stop wiping Asa's long hair that was scratched. asa's crying voice sounded very chaotic, there was nothing Issa could do but give Asa time to get it all out.
almost fifteen minutes passed, both of them sat quietly, Asa's eyes were still visible but her feelings had started to improve.There was no conversation between the two, until Issa began to open the conversation, but along with Asa who will also start talking.
“lo first.” says Issa on Asa.
“no papa kok sa, should from the beginning you do not need to hide the sadness lo.”
“thanks, you want to say what?.”
“not there, but I beg you to lo, from today you have me to temen any story problem lo.”
“gue never told anyone about my life, and I want to like it.”
“that's your choice anyway, I'm ready to be horrified if you want to tell me.”
“thank you, oh ya lo enter from where here?.”
“mclimb wall next to home.”
“my home a lot of journalists, but nyokap bokap I have never come home again. actually I am also not too sad to see them finally divorced after so many debates that I dread.” Asa smiled wryly. “everyone also knew that they were married because of arranged marriage between families, but usually after having children the feeling will begin to grow, in fact it does not. after this custody I will move to my grandfather.”
“lo move?.”
“maybe after graduating from college, baby if moving now.compared to a warm family, honestly I envy, I actually do not really need everything, I want to have a family like the Wendy family or Adinda. but I have never felt unlucky with what I have now, all available, there are only a few less.” Asa looked ahead with a blank look.
issa's hand touched Asa's hand, grasping her tightly.
“lo must now pity me right?.”
“gue never pity to lo, I just will not be able to survive if in the lo position, and I am amazed as lo sa.”
“gue no advantages that can be proud kayak lo.”
the clock has shown at 10 pm, all the reporters have left the front area of Asa's house, the situation is quiet as it should be. Issa bailed home to Asa, back to his motorbike which was not far from Asa's house, but he seemed to be unlucky because when Issa came out of the gate of Asa's house, there are those who took pictures even that night also scattered photos of Issa who just came out of Asa's house.
the news that the only grandchild of the Atmaja family is in Singapore is still circulating since long ago, even the house was only known to journalists after the news of the divorce of Asa's parents spread publicly. no one knows that his daughter or Asa was in Indonesia from the beginning, no one knows at all. Until the photo of Issa spread, all concluded individually, many say that Issa is Diana's mistress or Asa's mother, but there are also those who say that Issa is close to the granddaughter of the Atmaja family who happened to return to Indonesia.
several calls came to Issa's phone, including calls from her manager.The conspiracy began to appear and many are looking to find out about Asa, the woman who was in Issa's post yesterday.
the first time Issa did when she found out about the news, she apologized by phone to Asa. Luckily Asa only responded casually, sooner or later all will know about his true identity especially the divorce of his parents which is the subject of many media talks.
the next day, Issa met his manager at the management office that houses Issa, they clarified the photos that circulated overnight.also explained that indeed Issa went to the house of the Atmaja family, but not as a mistress, incidentally Issa's friend is the grandson of the Atmaja family, that's all Issa can explain in the media. The question of Asa's photo, he did not explain and chose to silence.
“so Asa who?.” ask Issa manager
“grandson of Atmaja family.”
“mad, are you sure you're related to him? you know his family is fucked up again.”
“not to discuss this bang, I know Asa, and his family problems have nothing to do with the life of Asa.” said Issa firmly.