
"so, Zeline still chooses complete parents? And that's papa maheswari's client?" ask Miss Jessika.
madam Jessika has not been told about the origin of Zeline, after all, Mr. Adersn sought to find out about it secretly through a paid hacker and the hacker who immediately gave it to Sky. However, at that time Sky was there a new project so did not have time to be met by a hired hacker Mr. Adersn so it was Mr. Adersn who received the file for the first time and read a glance.
"iya ma, but that's what Sky heard from their chat if it's been over a year Zeline hasn't seen her parents"
"but some time ago Sky had seen Zeline beaten by Mr. Maheswari in front of his restaurant"
mistress Jessika gaped, wanting to not believe what she heard but who spoke was her son.The son who from childhood always he was instructed to speak honestly.
"that's so cute that girl...."
"and strangely his master Maheswari wore tattered camping clothes and his face was slightly brushed by the mud so that perhaps the people would not know him"
"sneaky too the man" said Mr. Adersn.
Although he had heard the lopsided news regarding the older man. But for now he may not want to talk about it.
"so mama think the attitude of her parents is what makes Zeline very difficult to approach. Mama saw other than the little boy and Yuni he's not close to anyone"
"iya ma, even Dea who became an employee there was frank that felt disinclined if he wanted to joke with Zeline" Sky replied.
"and again, regarding his sister why isn't there any information on the paper that Sky received?"
"papa does not know, then try to let him find out again"
"you're looking for Zeline?"
"hee,,,"
"actually papa finds it easy to get Zeline Ky's heart, she's just looking for a man she can trust. Just trust her and don't care about anyone else's talk about her whatever it is"
"Sky agreed. But it was hard to make her heart melt. At that time he had been willing to chat with Sky even though only a word or two, but since the incident he was hit by Mr. Maheswari and his motorbike was taken by force Zeline so a bit away again"
"you have to be patient, to approach someone who has a deep trauma is a little difficult, son. But I'm sure Zeline isn't like that if the trauma's been successfully treated"
***
"Zel.." call Yuni.
"still mind Aunt Nadin?" yuni continued sitting next to Zeline.
Yuni glanced at the wall clock that kept going and had shown it at one in the morning. The television was still on, albeit soundlessly, featuring an action film that Yuni said was a bit horrifying. But it looks like Zeline isn't bothered by the western movie. But certainly Zeline did not see him, because even though the eyes looked at the television but he looked dreamy.
"Zel.." this time Yuni touched Zeline's shoulder.
And as expected that Zeline is currently daydreaming, proven when her shoulder in touch Zeline tiptoed in shock.
"sleep Zel"
"it's early morning"
Zeline glanced at the clock, it was true. But somehow the sleepy feeling did not attack her at all. Though he wants to fall asleep soundly and forget the events of today that are quite draining of his emotions.
"although not able to sleep but at least mejem aja let later also sleep alone"
Zeline nodded, not because she was sleepy. But because he felt sorry for the friend who was very considerate with his this. At first Yuni was asleep and Zeline knew it, but maybe Yuni woke up and found Zeline not beside her so she was looking for Zeline.
They entered the room and lay in their respective positions. It only took a moment and Yuni was already asleep.in contrast to Zeline whose eyes were still so clear yet sleepy at all. He tried to close his eyes but it was the gloomy shadow of the past that actually appeared that made Zeline reopen her eyes.
Zeline got out of bed slowly for fear of waking Yuni back up. He looked at Yuni's face facing towards her. This face is always smiling and angry with what Zeline is doing. Yuni was already like a big sister to Zeline.
Zeline grabbed a black worn bag hanging on the wall. He sat on Yuni's ornamental chair and began to open the old bag. He took something from there. Seen a brown album with its cover that has begun to tear and the color is almost faded.
Behind her album cover and the first thing she saw was a picture of a handsome little baby boy. With teary eyes Zeline gently stroked the photo with her index finger. On the second sheet there is a photo of him who was still sitting on the High School bench, still in his High School uniform he held the sister who was fussy because she was feverish.
He flipped over the photos in the album and longed in his heart to burst out. Tears had fallen soaked the corner of the album. He misses, misses a lot. Hugged the album tightly it was like he was hugging someone whose picture filled the album.
***
Yuni blinked when there was a loud alarm sound and had been on her right ear.he grabbed the phone that was used to install the alarm at 5:30. Yuni looked to the side and found Zeline asleep in an ornamental chair with her face face face down on the table.
Yuni moved, grabbed her blanket and on the blanket to Zeline. On the table, Yuni can see an album that might be the one that put Zeline to sleep at the table.
"his body must be aching" said Yuni barely audible.
Yuni closed the album that she knew in the album there are many memories of Zeline with Nizam, Zeline's younger brother who had to leave the world early because of the selfishness of his parents.
Yuni let Zeline sleep and then headed for the bathroom. Wash your face, brush your teeth and then go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Since there is a work Dea resto easier in the handle.
***
"where are you going?" ask Sky.
Sky saw the mother had dressed up neatly when the new clock showed at seven in the morning.
"mant between Jeje schools"
"do you wear that rich shirt?"
"why? Don't like?"
"mama wants to go to the house of the prospective daughter-in-law he said sister" said Jeje who was wearing shoes assisted by the waiter.
Sky gaped, he had not had time to ask back but his mother had left by holding Jeje who was complete with her school uniform.