
It was as if Abel was unable to move back all over his body. His lips felt tightly locked, even to just swallow it felt dry throat. When Abel saw Ammar standing in front of him, who had heard all Abel's words.
"D, Eh.. Ka,ka.. Se, when's it been here?" Ask Abel clumsy.
"Who is Joe? Is he..."
"No. He's not your son!!!"
"I haven't answered, but I see you like that.. Looks like Joe's really my son, isn't he?" Ammar asked with a step closer to Abel. Slowly Abel took a step back from Ammar.
"Madam, should I report to the Great Lord?" Abel's assistant asked frantically, who was originally among them.
"No need to be mbok, no. Go, this is my personal matter. And please, don't let Joe see this." Tell Abel to his home assistant.
The mbok according to then left even with a heart full of anxiety, he was afraid if his employer threatened things that are not desired.
Now only Ammar and Abel are left alone in the kitchen.
"You still don't want to answer honestly?" Ask Ammar back.
"Are you deaf? I answered it."
"Then why have you been so agitated since I talked to your son?"
"That's because... Aaarght, I have. Why do you keep pushing me, Tama? Can't you just take care of your life with your son."
Ammar was silent for a moment, staring at Abel's face so closely.
"Abel, I'm sorry for everything that happened. But if it's that day, we've been..."
"You just calm down. I dropped it long before I finally decided to accept my husband's proposal."
"But why, why are you so cruel?"
"You're saying I'm cruel? Then do you expect me to raise that child?"
"I'm..."
"Take me, Tama. If I choose to raise that child, do you want to acknowledge him as your son?" Abel asked in a soft voice. Ammar slightly widened his eyes upon hearing the question.
"Where is the boy now? Is he really Joe?"
"Jawab it!!!" Jerky Abel.
"I will take responsibility and acknowledge him as my son."
"Although you knew it was me and Andi still in touch?" Ask Abel back.
"..............."
Ammar pursed his lips without a word.
"You're still in doubt."
"Did Andi know if we'd done it many times back then, Abel?"
"Oh my God, you forgot our agreement."
"I'm sorry, Abel. Sorry for everything that's happened, sorry I was so selfish, sorry I made you runaway back then."
Why would I cry to see him apologize, I don't know what this feeling is. But it feels like I am the one who feels guilty. I'm sorry, Joe is our son. But sorry, don't make me admit it. It will hurt our son later.
"Pff... Since when can you say an apology so sincerely? Has she been married to that crazy girl? Hahaha, I thought you'd never be able to really forget about Fanny and marry another woman." Said Abel for a moment. Trying to distract Ammar, so as not to always urge him.
"About Fanny... Do you have any idea how this is going?"
"Curtain, basic. Once you********, still ********. Why are you still asking him, huh? He was happy. Don't you dare mess with her, or I will..."
Abel's words came to a halt when he saw Ammar bowing his lethargic face. Abel frowned seeing that Ammar looked sad, then he looked at Abel with his two teary eyes.
"Am I really not worthy of just wanting to know the news, Abel?"
"Ah, that's it. Don't keep remembering it, however you're married right now. Learn to accept reality, or don't tell me if you... Still am... Love Fanny?" Abel asked him.
Do you believe now how Ammar responded to Abel's question?
She smiled, but tears couldn't lie about such a deep heart, could they?
"Yes my. You crying??? Oh, my God, does that mean you still love Fanny? You're crazy!!!"
Abel was surprised by covering his mouth with ten fingers. As if I didn't believe this. How come? Abel asked in his heart.
"It's not you. You who now really look much calmer and easily shed tears. Are you that weak now? Hahaha, I don't believe this. Hah," Abel was fanning his face back with ten fingers of his fingers.
"Help me, Abel. Slowly I wanted to try to make peace with everything I had done in the past, especially my son. Exelle, help me to see him."
"Aakh, you've always troubled me a long time ago. Why aren't you the only one who's come to see her, huh?"
"Do you think it's that easy? That's why I asked for your help."
"You suck, please don't force me to come visit Eliez's house, do you want to kill me?"
"Do you believe that Exelle's parents are one of the richest and most disinclined people in town. Somehow it could happen in an instant, even they have managed to buy a hospital and several clinics in this city that are growing quite rapidly."
Abel, who had seriously changed his hands, immediately returned to be imagined with the figure of a teenager who was with Rainbow when in the mall at that time.
No, I hope it's not him. God, enough. Don't you shackle them in the story of the past again.
"Abel, hey. Abel, why are you daydreaming?"
"Ah, uh.. Yeah, sorry. Me, I'm so daydreaming."
"Pliss, help me. I've tried to pay some detectives, but the results are always nil. Please, help me to resolve all my worries during this time. I miss my son, miss my son."
"Huh, okay. All right, give me some time. Don't rush that, there's no need to beg like that. You are very sad," replied Abel by turning his eyes pushy.
When Ammar hugged Abel's body, he held it full of happiness as an expression of his gratitude to his old friend.
"Hey, don't do this. Release me!!!" With a bit of roughness Abel let go of Ammar's embrace and pushed him. Ammar took several steps away due to the strong thrust of Abel's hands. Makes Ammar laugh a little amused about Abel's attitude so.
"What, what huh? Why are you laughing so amusedly?" Abel asked with pouting lips.
"Hihi, I'm sorry. I was just getting carried away by the closeness of our friendship, I forgot that our current boundaries had changed. I'm glad to see your attitude change just now, you're not what you used to be."
"Sad..." Abel turned his face away from Ammar. Then they laughed freely in the kitchen room, as if they remembered their friendship so close in the past.