Aslan was surprised by the presence of Wallson and Frey who came together, they looked much better than they had fought yesterday
“Asla, for you.”
Wallson handed her a packet of Asla's favorite chocolates
"Thank you very much." Asla smiled she really likes chocolate and today she was given chocolate, she feels very happy
Frey didn't want to give in to Wallson, he also gave Aslan a bigger chocolate
"Thank you all."
Until finally, Alex came to snatch the chocolate that Frey and Wallson had given Asla
"Asla doesn't need this chocolate, she has sensitive teeth so she gets toothache easily."
Asla is still confused about what Alex did to her, because Alex confiscated two chocolates at once
"Why did you confiscate my favorite chocolate!! I really like this chocolate.”
Asla sulks with Alex
“Not good for your teeth, Asla.”
"Give me, I want that chocolate."
From where he was sitting, Arslan watched Asla with a faint smile
"She's a naughty woman apparently, playing with three men? Well, I'll show him what real mischief is.”
After school, Asla goes on foot, her mother hasn't arrived yet, so she walks home, maybe her mother is busy so she doesn't have time to pick up Asla.
"You walk home alone?"
Arslan, with the driver driving his car, was behind Asla and then reprimanded Asla who was in front of him
"Who?"
"I, Arslan."
"oh, my fans."
Arslan laughed at his little sister, because Asla didn't know that the two of them were actually sisters
“Come on, come on up.”
"Don't want to."
“Asla, I know where your house is. It will take half an hour to get back to your house, come on up.”
Arslan asked the driver to stop the car and he smiled at Asla
"Why are you so annoying, you're just a stranger and my fan."
Asla sat beside Arslan, they glanced at each other
"Why does your face have to look so much like mine? Irritating. Is there no one else you like besides my face? am I very popular?'
Arslan just laughed at his younger brother, he was very excited about Asla.
"Come on, come down."
"Earlier you asked me to go home with you but now you're kicking me out, what do you really want?!"
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to get out of the car, we will go to my house."
“No need, waste of time. I have a solid job not a spoiled brat like you.”
Arslan just laughed "hey, he said I was spoiled? Then who is he, hey!” Arslan laughed at Asla again
Arslan often transfers schools, because his goal is to find his younger sibling because it makes Arslan have to live in a class like Asla.
“Mother, I'm home. Why didn't mom come to pick me up?" asla looks very upset with her mother
"Gosh, didn't mom tell you that I have a lot of cake orders and they need to be ready tomorrow so you asked me to take the bus home?"
"No!"
"Then, you walk?"
"I went home with my fan, he was nice but very annoying."
"Oh yes Asla, I heard you gave out sweet snacks to all your classmates?"
"Yeah, but they want to throw away my sweet treats."
"It's okay, but I'm proud because you have a very kind heart, thank you."
Asla just smiled and nodded
“Asla, change your clothes and let's go eat.”
"Yes, mom!"
The two of them went to eat together at the dining table
"Mother, earlier I met a boy whose face was the same as mine, he was handsome and popular at my school."
"His face is the same as yours?'
"Yes, he makes all the women like him. Mother, who is he? Do I? Everyone has facial similarities with other people?"
Devya was very surprised to hear the child's story at school, this made Devya very worried about her child
After school, Asla walked, her mother hadn't arrived yet, so she walked home, maybe her mother was busy so she didn't have time to pick Asla up.
"You walk home alone?"
Arslan, with the driver driving his car, was behind Asla and then reprimanded Asla who was in front of him
"Who?"
"I am Arslan."
"oh, my fans."
Arslan laughed at his little sister, because Asla didn't know that the two of them were actually sisters
“Come on, come on up.”
"Don't want to."
“Asla, I know where your house is. It will take half an hour to get back to your house, come on up.”
Arslan asked the driver to stop the car and he smiled at Asla
“Why are you so annoying, you are just a stranger and my fan.”
Asla sat beside Arslan, they glanced at each other
"Why does your face have to look so much like mine? Irritating. Is there no one else you like besides my face? Am I very popular?'
Arslan just laughed at his sister, he was very annoyed with Asla.
"I've arrived, come down."
"Earlier you asked me to go home with you but now you're kicking me out, what do you really want?!"
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to get out of the car, we'll go to my house."
“no need, a waste of time. I have a busy job, not a spoiled child like you.”
Arslan just laughed "hey, he said I was spoiled? Then who is he, hey!” Arslan laughed at Asla again
Arslan often transfers schools, because his goal is to find his younger sibling because it makes Arslan have to live in a class like Asla.
“Mother, I'm home. Why didn't mom come to pick me up?" Asla looks very annoyed with her mother
"Gosh, didn't mom tell you that I have a lot of cake orders and they need to be ready tomorrow so you asked me to take the bus home?"
"No!"
"Then, you walk?"
"I went home with my fan, he was nice but very annoying."
"Oh yes Asla, I heard you gave out sweet snacks to all your classmates?"
"Yeah, but they want to throw away my sweet treats."
"It's okay, but I'm proud because you already have a very good heart, thank you."
Asla just smiled and nodded
“Asla, change your clothes and let's go eat.”
"Yes, mom!"
They both went to eat together at the dining table
"Mother, earlier I met a boy whose face was the same as mine, he was handsome and popular at my school."
"His face is the same as yours?'
"Yes, he makes all the women like him. Mother, who is he? Do I? Everyone has facial similarities with other people?"
Devya was very surprised to hear the child's story at school, this made Devya very worried about her child.
"I am home!"
"Welcome, Prince Arslan."
"Mother Amora!"
Arslan hugged Amora who was waiting for him to come home from school
"How was your day at school?"
"I'm happy, very happy mother."
"Wow it is good. Come on, quickly change your clothes and we'll go out for dinner with daddy."
"Okay!!"
Arslan changed his clothes he behaved very neatly for dinner with his father who rarely came home
“You ready, prince?”
"Already!!"
Footsteps entered the main room of the luxurious mansion, a man carrying a briefcase entered the mansion
"Father!!"
Arslan hugged his father tightly, whose face looked very tired
“Arslan.”
"Axen, how is it at the office?"
Axen just smiled and approached Amora to kiss her forehead
"Thank you, for taking good care of Arslan."
"Don't worry about that, let's go eat out,"
In a modest house, Devya is preparing for her needs to work tonight at a restaurant. Apart from working as a cake seller, she also works as a waitress at a restaurant so that she can pay for her son, Aslan's schooling. As a result, Axen never came to look for her, so she had to become an independent single mother
“Aslan, are you sure you want to go out with me tonight?”
Aslan is also preparing to help his mother with work
"Yes mom! I will be with you, I want to help you work.”
"Okay, come on, we have to quickly arrive at the restaurant."
"Okay!!"
The mother and child went by pedaling a bicycle, Devya sat in the back with the mother hugging Devya's waist tightly so she wouldn't fall.
"had reached."
“Aslan, please be careful.”
Aslan entered the restaurant before his mother, he greeted all the employees in the restaurant
"Good night Aunt Lisa."
Lisa is the owner of the restaurant, she is very happy to see Aslan who is very attractive
“good evening Aslan, have you come to give your mother a hard time?”
"No!! I'm here to help.” Aslan grinned, he was a very cheerful child
Devya wears a waitress outfit in the changing room
“Aslan, don't be naughty okay? You can help me but please don't be careless.”
Aslan raised his thumb and smiled broadly, showing his teeth
“Aslan is as cute as you were, dev.” Lisa teased Devya
"But, I'm not as careless as this kid." Devya grumbled making Lisa just laugh
"Come on, go to work."
Devya starts working she serves everyone who comes to eat in the restaurant
"Aunt Lisa, it seems there are customers there, may I help my mother to serve the ladies and gentlemen who are there?"
“of course good girl, you can do it.”
"Okay, thank you auntie."
Aslan brought the menu board in his hand, he started to approach the family who were sitting waiting for the waitress to come to them
“oh, you are my fan!!” Aslan pointed at Arslan making Axen and Amora turn to see Aslan, it was clear that Axen's facial expression was very surprised
Aslan's voice is so loud that Devya is worried that her son will cause trouble
"Aslan, what is this?"
Devya walked over to her son, she was very surprised to see her husband having dinner with Amora and their son Arslan, Devya's body felt very weak, she was very surprised to see the sight of the happy family.
"Deva, what's wrong?"
Devya took off the waitress apron and hat she was wearing and then she gave all the waitress equipment to Lisa
“Aslan, let's go.”
Devya held her daughter's hand tightly, avoiding the sight that really hurt her heart, she just wanted to get away from that painful thing, her heart hurt so much her chest felt tight
“Aslan, come up.”
Aslan, who was still looking at his mother in confusion, refused to leave
"No mother, I don't want to go."
“aslan!”
Aslan ran away back into the restaurant, he approached Arslan who was still staring at the child and mother confused
“excuse me, I'm sorry.” Devya lowered her head in embarrassment, she again held her daughter's hand tightly
"Aslan, let's go home."
"Don't want to!! Explain to me why you look scared like that.”
Devya looked at her daughter with a sharp gaze she hoped that her naughty daughter could understand her feelings right now
“Aslan, don't make me angry, please.” Devya's jolt makes customers make her the center of attention
Lisa tapped her on the shoulder
"Let me take care of Aslan, go to the kitchen quickly."
Devya looked at Aslan with a disappointed look, then she went running to the kitchen to cry and let out all her feelings which were very painful
“aslan, you want to keep serving them?”
Aslan nodded, he was indeed a stubborn child
"If I don't serve them, then mother won't get any money."
"pretty girl, come here." The man who called aslan is freshy
"What's wrong uncle?"
"can you serve me?"
From a distance, Axen's gaze couldn't be separated from freshness
“axen?”
Amora touched her hand, but Axen kept watching Freshy and heard their conversation
"Please, give this letter to your mother, okay?"
Aslan nodded he smiled then left with a piece of paper that Freshy had given to his mother.
"Mother."
Aslan saw his mother crying in the kitchen, he hugged his mother and apologized
"I don't want to stop serving tonight, because I don't want you to have no money."
Devya just smiled and nodded she stroked her son's head
"Sorry mom, okay? for jerking you off.”
Aslan smiled
"Mother, there is a handsome man who gave this letter to you."
“handsome uncle?”
"He wears glasses."
Devya smiled as she received the letter from her son, Devya already suspected that the man was Freshy
"Mom, don't cry anymore, OK?"
Devya just smiled and nodded
"enthusiasm to work, huh?"
"Yes."
His son returned to work as a waitress in place of his mother. Aslan was only ten years old but he was an independent child because he had lost his father and was used to living independently with his mother.
“devya.”
The voice surprised Devya, the voice that Devya really missed, the voice that was mentioned every night, the voice that now made her hate every time she heard it.