
...Be Forgive ...
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It did not take long, just 15 minutes drive the car in Loka driving has been parked in the parking lot of the village hall.
Loka deliberately chose to bring a car, even though the distance is not far, it is because she does not want to risk rain and such.
The night is getting late, Dusk looks so happy, trying various rides and games that exist, this is certainly the first time Dusk feels, besides because it is not every day there, it is certainly not every day, also because the chance of romance taking him out is very rare.
After about 1 hour of spinning because the game twilight looks already exhausted. Lucky before leaving the three took time to eat, because of course after tired of playing Dusk will sleep soundly.
The more the night the atmosphere is getting crowded, lucky tonight is not rain, only cloudy and fog that adds to the cold atmosphere.
The three decided to go back home, after Dusk was really unable to resist his sleepiness.
Not even the three are equal to the car park, dusk has been first asleep in the arms of Asmara.
"Let me carry it" Loka bargained.
Realizing Asmara looks so tired after accompanying the princess, besides that also considering tomorrow is Monday, of course Loka really understands how the working hours of an employee like Asmara .
After arriving at the parking lot, Loka again gave up Dusk in her mother's arms. He rushed to the wheel.
Just like before, the three traveled not so far, approximately 20 minutes to get home.
Some time the car driven by Loka has been parked in front of Asmara's house.
Get out of the car by carrying a small body of Dusk, making Asmara difficult to turn the door lock, so Asmara needs Loka's help to open it.
The atmosphere of the house looks lonely, because it seems like Mbok Jum has also rested in his room, considering earlier Asmara said not to need to wait for him, because Asmara has brought the house keys.
After all, it seems that Mbok Jum is also calmer because of the departure of Asmara with Loka.
Not even Asmara had entered the house, both were shocked by the arrival of Mr. Basuki.
"Mr ?" Asmara Kaget.
Realizing the arrival of Mr. Basuki, suddenly there seems to be something important to talk about.
"Father sit down first, Asma take Dusk to the room first"
"Yes Nduk"
Mr. Basuki then followed into the house, while Loka said goodbye to clean up.
With care Asmara lowered Dusk from his embrace, not without reason, of course because a little movement of eating will make his little daughter wake up again, while out there Mr. Basuki was waiting for him.
Some time Asmara came out again, approached Pak Basuki with a cup of warm tea for him.
"Diminum sir" Asmara. Mr. Basuki seemed to nod his head.
Asmara positioned to sit next to Mr. Basuki, presumably Memnag there is something to be talked about with him.
After a few teats of tea into the stomach of his adoptive parents, Asmara then asked
"What's up, sir ?"
Hearing that, Mr. Basuki sighed deeply. As if he was preparing to say something to Asmara.
"This Nduk "
"Last morning I got a call from your in-laws, your former in-laws "Pak Basuki explained
"So you've been here, but you seem to be out"
Asmara seemed to understand the direction of the conversation now being discussed by Mr. Basuki, but Asmara remained silent and listened.
"Your mother-in-law said to her father, that the day after she would come, to look at Dusk"
"He also said that it was very kangen the same twilight"
Especially after so long they will come to visit.
Asmara was seen sighing long with her eyes closed.
"Father can't resist Nduk, you also know for yourself, Dusk is also his grandson"
Mr. Basuki tried to give an explanation that made Asmara understand the current situation and conditions.
"Yes, Asma understood" said Asmara
Although honestly he did not really want, but it is true what Mr. Basuki said, Dusk is not only his, he is also a grandson of his former in-laws.
Too selfish maybe if romance to forbid him to meet.
"When will they come ?"
"Nduk Island"
Hearing Mr. Basuki's reply there was no other choice but to nod his head.
So did Mr. Basuki who felt he could not do anything about his nephew's personal life, especially regarding his past.
Maybe if it's the future of Asmara, eating Pak Basuki will stand at the very front, but for the past Asmara It feels like Mr. Basuki has no right to just interfere.
"Ohya one more Nduk, the lower bridge has been repaired, if you can please convey to Nak Loka"
Romance nodded his head in response.
Clearly Asmara knows that currently Mr. Basuki is protecting him from the gossip of the neighbors, it is not good to keep men in the house while both do not have any status.
"Tomorrow Asma, convey to Mas Loka sir, it seems he has slept" said Asmara. Mr. Basuki nodded his head.
After sipping the remaining warm tea made by Asmara to the toilet, Mr. Basuki then said goodbye to go home.
Unbeknownst to the conversation between Asmara and Mr. Basuki previously heard by Loka who is now standing behind the parapet of the living room.
After the departure of Mr. Basuki presumably drowsiness that had greeted now disappeared completely, Asmara as if riled made.
Asmara just trying to toughen up, although honestly yes he can not afford, imagine meeting himself with the in-laws plus ex-husband and of course his wife loading the head of Asmara suddenly dizzy.
Moreover, it is unlikely that they will only stop for a moment, of course they will stay for 1 or 2 days.
It made the head of Asmara pulsate.
"Not slept ?"
Say Loka who comes to Asmara
Asmara looked at her glance, although in her heart she harbored resentment, but with her guest Asmara will try to stay fine, the proof is that Asmara can still smile in front of Loka even though her heart is tormented.
"His own body hasn't slept ?"
Not answering Asmara actually back to throw questions.
"Oh I was thirsty, so go to the kitchen to get a drink"
The real Elak Loka he knew what the reason Asmara was there was, he just pretended not to know just to keep the feelings of Asmara.
"Oh, how'd you take it ?"
"Do you want Asthma to get it ?" asmara
"Good, cold drink only" Pinta Loka.
Asmara rushed up from her seat, stepping with her bare feet towards the kitchen.
A few moments later Asma came out and brought 2 glasses full of Orange juice, presumably less suitable considering the current time shows at 21:30 , to be honest Orange juice is not the right choice, so the, but considering the head of Asmara that feels like it also wants to break, so that's the choice.
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