
Alle immediately pulled her hand. He does not want to cause anything including slander. Fortunately, their order food came soon and Alle could pretend that nothing had happened by busying herself to feed Chilla.
After lunch, they came out of the zoo. The next trip to a place to play water.
Just arrived, Alle has been shocked where Aksa took her. The entrance ticket to this vehicle is not cheap. "Sir, are you seriously taking us here?" Alle couldn't believe it.
"Why?"
"We'd better go home, sir. Chilla and I don't have to swim here" Alle said. He even drew Aksa's hand, which Aksa took with Chilla.
"Why indeed?" Aksa's confused.
"We're just going home. Come on, Chilla," Alle's tight.
"Wait!" Aksa stopped their steps which had just walked three steps. "Why should we go home. Chilla wants to swim. Yeah, right, Chilla?"
"yes, Ma, Chilla wants to swim," whined Chilla.
"Chilla, next time we swim, yeah. Not here. Here the tickets are expensive, honey," said Alle honestly.
Aksa exhaled a rough breath. So what his secretary had been thinking about since then was the cost of entry.
"I didn't tell you to pay so take it easy" Aksa said.
"But, sir, still here the ticket price is expensive. It's a pity for the money just for swimming. Later I take Chilla to swim to the usual place. Tickets are cheaper there. After all, both just want to play water," Alle insisted.
Aksa patted her own eel. "I don't mind paying for the entrance ticket. Anyway if I had to rent this place just for Chilla I can afford it too. You don't have a mind as if I'm a man with no money."
"Well, you're so angry. You should be happy because your money does not run out just to buy this very expensive ticket."
"Alleyah! Listen, yeah! my money won't run out and I won't fall into poverty just for buying three tickets to this ride! keep that!" Aksa pointed at Alle's face.
The man then leaves Alle and invites Chilla to buy a ticket. Want to not want Alle also ran after the two in order to get in.
Alle and Chilla head straight for the change of clothes. Previously they bought clothes that they would wear to swim this time because from the house Alle did not prepare it. And so is Aksa.
Their first destination was a water slide. Chilla is desperate to get up there, even though Alle can't swim. As a result, Aksa was the one who accompanied Chilla to be able to skate water.
A happy raut was clearly visible on Chilla's face as the boy slid off from a height. The shout of joy becomes an expression that makes Aksa happy. He had never been this close to a child.
"Mrs ... Mama should try to get up there. Excited, Ma." Chilla told me enthusiastically.
"No, ah ... Mama's scared." Alle reasoned.
"Well, timid mama. Though it's exciting. Yeah, right, Om."
Aksa assented the talk of the little boy.
Tired of skating, Chilla chose to spend her time before going home to play water in a pool that is not too deep. While Alle chose to watch her daughter from the edge of the pool accompanied by Aksa.
"Thank you, sir," said Alle. His gaze did not shift from watching Chilla playing alone.
"For?" Aksa looked at Alle.
"Sorry," said Aksa who made Alle instantly divert his attention from Chilla to Aksa.
"Why apologize?"
"I must have made your time together wasted. I always ask you overtime no matter if you have a child who needs your attention." Guilt is heard in Aksa's words.
"It's not my fault, Father. I choose to live it all. If I don't take the overtime schedule, I won't be able to meet all our needs. I have many dependents, sir. From paying home installments, meeting Chilla's needs, paying her school also pays Chilla's nanny. All of me bore it. If I don't work hard and don't take overtime, I'm not going to do it all." Alle told me flatly. As if this story had been told so often, so there was no lamentation or crying in his words.
It is precisely Aksa who just realized how the story of his secretary's life is not like his shadow. In the past, he never cared about this woman's personal affairs. He just kept giving tasks and Alle always took care of him.
Aksa never even asked if her job cost her secretary or not. All he wanted to know was that every time he gave a task, Alle had to be able to complete it.
She thinks widows or singles are the same. There is no difference in work until he never looked at status. For him, who he could cooperate with no matter what his status would definitely be appreciated.
Apparently, the status of a single child widow who is held by her secretary is very different. Alle has a big responsibility on her and Chilla. The woman struggles on her own without help from a man or her ex-husband.
Alle's story opens Aksa's eyes to be able to see Alle from a different side. If in the past he only saw Alle who obeyed just because of money, now he knows why his secretary was so after money. Rela worked overtime until night and was willing to do whatever Aksa asked without complaint. All for Chilla—'s sake.
"Rpa ... Force Aksa!" Alle shook Aksa's shoulders which looked dreamy.
"Y-yes, why?" sontak Aksa was shocked.
"What do you think, how do you daydream?"
"Thinking of you," Aksa answered honestly.
Alle just sneered. I don't believe what Aksa said.
"Seriously, I did think of you." Aksa assured. Now the man looked more closely at Alle who was beside him.
A few moments Alle was silent. Long time could not bear also being seen by his boss with an unusual gaze.
Upset that Aksa did not immediately divert attention, Alle took the water in the pool and splashed it into the man's face.
"You!" Aksa pointed at Alle who dared to wet her.
"Finally, you don't stop daydreaming."
"But you said!"
Alle nodded, because that was what Alle saw.
"Ok, you've got the courage to be your boss. Now you feel this!" Aksa who does not accept to reply to what Alle did. He takes the water and splashes it on Alle. They are just two little kids. Drenching each other with water without anyone willing to budge. Until someone's screams stop what they're doing.
"Some one drowned!"
Hearing that word, Alle spontaneously stopped. His eyes immediately looked for Chilla's whereabouts. There ain't!
Alle's awake. Panicked, running towards the source of the voice that still continued to call for help. His eyes widened perfectly to see the little boy who was struggling not to get into the water.
"Cilla!" shout Alle.