
Cha is thrilled to see Zain's closeness to Omanya. While he did not feel the attention of the figure of Oma or her grandmother since childhood. Because they live far away from Papa and his mother's family.
"Oma, I don't have any intention. Really...!"
"Yes-yes, Oma believes in you Zain."
"Where are we going now, Oma? It's late afternoon to evening. How about we just go home. Poor Oma many ways. Later Zain scolded Mama."
"All right, we're going home now. Cha, how are you satisfied with the streets?" ask Omanya.
"Yes Oma, Cha is very grateful that Oma took Cha for a walk today," Cha replied with a smile.
"Let's go back to the Mansion, baby" Omanya Zain held Cha's hand. They walked down the path to where the car was parked.
Finally Oma and Cha reach the parking lot, they get into the car. Then his bodyguard drove the car towards the road to the Mansion.
"Faites rouler la voiture and vitesse moyenne. Ne vous precipitez fitting.
"(Run the car at medium speed. Don't be in a hurry)," orders omanya.
"Prete Madame."
"(Ready Mistress)," replied the bodyguard.
"Oma afraid if the car is running at a rather fast speed?" asked Cha who was surprised why he had to walk slowly.
"No dear! Oma wanted to enjoy this trip by looking at it all the way. Oma likes to see buildings and streets throughout our journey. Oma feels comforted dear," explained Omaya.
"Oh.., Cha kira was afraid. Then we're with Oma, Cha is also very fond of looking at the road while in the car" replied Cha who felt there was something in common with Omanya Zain.
"You're doing walking down Cha's street. Better look at my handsome face," said Zain who connected their chat.
"Yeeee, tired of Zain!" chirps Cha.
"The time is bored. Only you said you were tired of my face" Zain protested.
"That's just Zain's mouth. No disheartening Cha. Oma sure, Cha loves you," said his outspoken oma.
Zain and Cha looked at each other. They didn't expect Omaya to speak like that in front of the two of them. Cha felt awkward looking at Zain.
"Ah...Oma could have," ngeles Cha who tried to neutralize his feelings.
Omanya laughed out loud to see the cuteness of Cha's face that blushed.
They spend the entire trip joking around and sometimes having serious conversations. And finally their goal came to the Rudolf family Mansion.
"Nous sommes. Grande madame, jeune maitre!"
"(We've reached the big madam, young master)!" said his bodyguard who stopped the car in front of the door.
Then Cha and Omanya get out of the car. Then Cha took Omanya's arm and Zain walked behind them.
They went into the room, where there were some Socialite friends from their mother.
"Mama, why did you come home so long? Heum is happy to be accompanied by Cha's road?" ask Mama Zain.
"Yes Siti. I am glad I took a walk today. You are too busy and there is no time for me" he said.
"Mama, oh come on! I will definitely take my mom for a walk. I promise you Ma" persuaded Mama Zain not to sulk.
"Heum, let's get Cha to the room, Oma" asked Omanya while holding Cha.
"Tante, I'll go with Oma first, yes" Cha asks Zain's mother for permission.
"Yes dear. Aunt thank you very much. Oma can be this happy. You're Aunt's best daughter-in-law" praise her name Zain with a smile.
"Ma, Zain accompany them first."
"Dear, go, please" replied his mother.
Then Zain's mother joined his friends again.
"Hey Siti, qui est la femme avec ta belle-famille?"
"(Hey Siti, who's the woman with your in-laws)?" ask one of his friends.
"Oh, c'est mon futur gendre. Beau, non?!"
"(Oh he's my man-to-be. Beautiful right)?!" answer to Zain's mother
"(Loh isn't your son going to be betrothed to my daughter Siti? Why did you choose another woman)?" protesting another friend.
"Sis hospital, je ne peux pas forcer ma volonte avec mon fils. Avait choisi cette femme pour sa compagne de vie!"
"(Sorry Sis, I cannot impose a will with my son. He had already chosen that woman to be his life companion!" reply to Mama Zain who feels ordinary.
"Peut-il comment on come Siti? Ma fille etait trs contente du matchmaking. J'espere que tu y penses!"
"(Where could that be Siti? My daughter was very happy with the match. I hope you consider it!" sarcas.
"Sole, je ne peux pas le faire. Tu peux trouver un autre homme pour ta fille."
"(Sorry, I can't do it. You can find another man for your daughter)" said Mama Zain, who apologized for her friend's discomfort.
"Je n'accepte pas. Tu me desois Siti. Je sors d'ici, excusez - moi."
"(I don't accept this. You let me down Siti. I'm out of here, excuse me)," his friend walked out of the room without caring about anything else.
The atmosphere of the room became quiet and awkward. The rest of them can do nothing.
"Desole pour ce qui vient de se passer. Continuons le spectacle."
"(I'm sorry for what happened just now. Let's continue the show)," said Mama Zain who felt bad with other friends.
"Rian. Nous allons continuous."
"(It's okay. Let's go ahead)," continued his friend.
"Oui, oublie. L'important est que les sevenements pour nos activities plus tard puissent terminus plans aujourd'hui."
"(Yes, forget that. The important event for our activities later can be completed planned today)," other friends also join.
They also continued the event which had stopped due to some interludes.
While in the room, Oma and Cha were having a good conversation. Zain was just a good listener among them.
"Cha, Oma wants a break. You go back to your room, yes" asked Omanya who was getting tired and tired.
"Oh yes Oma. Sorry, Oma would like a break. Cha forgets because of the preoccupation with talking to Oma," Cha replies with a smile.
"It's okay, baby. Oma also likes to talk to you. We'll just keep going again."
"Yes Oma.
Cha and Zain come out of Omanya's room. They walked towards Zain's room.
"Zain, I'm going to take a shower first. You just wait outside," Cha tells Zain to wait for him outside the room.
"I'll wait in Cha's room. I promise not to macem, yes" Zain begged to be allowed into his room.
"Heum, okay. Watch out if you're a macem, I chopped your gun!" threaten Cha by showing his ferocious face.
"If you mince, nothing will make you sigh with pleasure dear," seduced Zain with his lecherous face.
"Based on you perverted forcers,"
Zain laughed heartily at the nickname Cha had given him. Then she goes in and follows Cha into her room. Zain laid his body on the bed. Cha enters the bathroom and begins to cleanse his body with the teraphy scent of lavender
Zain is currently asleep on his island. He overslept while waiting for Cha in the bathroom.
While in the bathroom, Cha still felt at home for a long time cleaning his body. He did not realize that Zain was already asleep in bed.
"Finally done too, segerrrr," Cha muttered as he exited the bathroom.
As he walked towards the wardrobe, he saw that Zain was already asleep on his bed.
"Huh, surely he must be tired until he fell asleep there," muttered Cha.
Cha started wearing his clothes. And he walked toward Zain's window. Cha looks at his phone, apparently there is a reply from his sister Sika. Cha then replies back to the message from his sister. Cha feels kangen with his sister Sika and sibungsu.
He intends to return to the field. But there will be many questions from his family about the money he got. Just as Cha was about to get out of the window, he got a reply from Sika. Cha was surprised to see the message.
"Sister, Mama and Papa want to split up. Kemaren Papa went home and gave her divorce papers. Mama was crying hysterically, she was like a possessed person. Me and Sibungsu did not dare to leave the room. Papa left us both in the house. I called Ina to come back. I took Sika to the neighbor's house to ask for her company. Thank goodness our neighbors were kind and willing to come home to calm Mama and accompany us. Today, Ina and Bang Zuki went home. Brother didn't come back to Medan?" ask Sika her sister who explained the situation there.
Cha shed tears reading his sister's message. He didn't expect to get such unpleasant news. He sobbed to make Zain wake up to hear the sound of his crying. Zain looked for the source of the crying sound. He sees Cha crying while holding his phone. Then Zain got up from his bed and walked over to Cha.