
“Ed-eduard.”
Eduard smiled, he gave her the rose bouquet he had prepared.
Averyl's manic looked at the flower for a moment and then looked at Eduard's face fixedly. “I'm allergic to flowers,” replied Averyl carelessly.
“Really?”
Averyl nodded. He watched Eduard throw the flower in the trash.
“Hopefully you are not allergic to my presence.”
Averyl stepped out of the doorway. Closing the door to his room and walking past Eduard.
Eduard turned around, staring at Averyl's back. He walked quickly and stopped Averyl's footsteps with a hug from behind.
Averyl's heart was beating so fast, cold sweat started pouring down his face. A glint of Eduard's harsh treatment swirled in his head.
Eduard who felt the change from Averyl's tensed body immediately let go of his embrace. “Sorry,” says Eduard.
Eduard turned towards his backyard. Eduard brushed his hair with his fingers. The guilt is still there. Even Eduard felt his prison term was lacking to make up for all his treatment of Averyl.
Eduard sat down, looking at the small garden decorated with flowers and an adult swing. He sat moving slowly on the swing. His gaze was fixed on the gazebo, there was a whiteboard bookshelf as well as some painting tools.
Eduard got off the swing. He walked into the gazebo. Researching every inch, he did not expect Averyl to teach their children to paint. The result is not so good. “Do they fill the time by learning to paint together?”
Fiona who heard her father's slow question tried to answer. “Mother said painting was a lot of benefit. Dad should know something, Fiona will show.”
Eduard notices Fiona walking towards the canvas pile. Eduard was quite surprised to see the canvas Fiona showed. “Who drew this dear?”
Fiona smiled shyly. “But Dad don't tell Mom. Mother made, there are even many photos of Dad made into paintings by Mom. But this is the best.” Fiona researched the surroundings, after making sure no one was there and then spoke quietly in Eduard's ear. “The rest is in the warehouse.”
From a distance Averyl looked at Eduard and Fiona speaking. He wanted to know what they were talking about, but Averyl was not used to talking to Eduard. It was like there was a big fortress between them.
Averyl was shocked as he sensed someone had touched his shoulder, the reflex he turned around. “Mami.”
“Sorry yes, it seems like the presence of Mami surprised you,” Alana said in a guilty tone.
Averyl smiled in response to Alana's words. He looked back at the interaction of Eduard and Fiona.
“Mami hope you can live happily ever after, if Eduard dare to hurt you again you have to report with Mami yes,” pinta Alana.
“Iya Mam.”
“Fiona new arrived, let's eat together ... May I ask you to call me Eduard and Fiona?”
Averyl knew his mother-in-law wanted to help him fight the fear that existed in Averyl.
“Iya Mam.” Averyl walked into the gazebo. His cheeks met red when he saw the painting in Eduard's hand.
Eduard who noticed Averyl's presence turned his head, “The painting is good I like.”
Eduard's smile stirred up Averyl's heart. “Mami is waiting for us in the dining room,” said Averyl slowly then walked quickly leaving Eduard and Fiona.
Eduard watched Fiona who rolled up a smile. “Why smile?”
“The painting is really good, Dad is happy. No one has ever painted my face.
Averyl heard Eduard say, he immediately accelerated his footsteps.
Fiona glanced at Averyl for a moment then drew closer to Eduard's ear. “Father managed to make Mother resist embarrassment,” whispered Fiona.
Eduard looked at Averyl's body as money had now entered the house.
“Then tomorrow Father will also succeed in making mother fall in love.”
Eduard's confident speech caused a frown on Fiona's forehead. “Why should make mom fall in love, Fiona thinks mom does love Dad.”
“Really?”
Fiona again piled up the scattered paintings. “Yes, papa said like that when there was an om-om who approached Mami Fio was furious and went on hunger strike. Fio finally persuaded papa, papa said Mom would never turn away from Dad. Because I love you with Dad, so Fio don't worry even if the om-om approaches Mami.”
Eduard's curiosity could not be hidden. No one ever told me that a man approached Averyl. “Om-om who?”
“The theme is Fio Rangga has no mother, and is very close to mother. At that time he said to his father if he wanted his mother Fio also became his mother Rangga.”
Eduard quickly stood up and walked half-run towards the house.
“Dad ko Fiona at stay!”
Eduard continued walking towards the dining room, his breathing slightly hunting. “Why didn't anyone tell me that there was a man who approached Averyl!”
Everyone in the room stopped their activity, their eyes on Eduard.
Eduard's voice that sounded snapping caused fear in Averyl.
“Jawab why are you quiet!”
Alana who began to carelessly code Arsya to take Eduard away.
Alana's attention was on Averyl's pale face. He clasped Averyl's clasped hands, squeezing each other.
Eduard rebelled and refused to leave but he followed Arsya's point of view. Eduard clearly saw the fear in Averyl. He left with regret.
“Averyl,” call Alana.
Alana took a glass of water for Averyl. “Drink first darling.”
Averyl closed his eyes, trying to calm the fear within him. But he didn't succeed, his tears flowing. He was embarrassed to look weak in front of everyone, especially in front of Filio.
Averyl ran towards the room, locking it up quickly. His hands were trembling instead of playing, his tears were constantly flowing.
He cursed his overly weak self, it was just a voice with a high tone. Not a blow, why is his body's response so excessive.
Averyl's hand hit the floor, sending a sense of annoyance at himself. It should be a happy day for everyone but why is his body so weak to respond to Eduard's words.
Arsya looked at Eduard with a disappointed look. Alana gave the same look.
“Mami think you should just split up!”