
Arya took Sham elsewhere away from her family. The middle-aged man had actually started to turn into a much warmer figure.
Although sometimes there are times when he looks arrogant. But when he is with his loved ones, he will be as warm as he is now. Moreover, what is faced is the figure of Sham who has been dear to him since he was a baby.
"That does not hurt anyone, does Pa?", asked Syam. Arya smiled and then shook her head.
"Of course not Sham, even papa never know Abah you if angry like what. Papa used to be angry with you!"
"really? Abah never gets angry?", asked Sham.
"There is no one who can not be angry Sham. Papa just doesn't know what your Abah looks like if you get angry again!", explained Arya again.
"So ..?", asked Sham again.
"So yes it is impossible if Abah you do as you imagined earlier. Do not think the word execution is like a shadow of you shooting inmates. Not so Sham!"
"Then what is it?", asked Sham again.
Arya breathed a heavy sigh.
Deserve Salim to be overwhelmed by the curiosity of Syam. It turned out that once answered, he would continue with the next questions that were definitely not too complicated!
"But please after you answer, no more questions yes Sham!", pinta Arya. Syam nodded quickly.
Finally Arya told him about what Salim did even if only the outline. And it was enough, Arya ended the story.
Just as Sham was about to open his mouth, Arya raised her palm.
"Enough Syam?!" said Arya in despair.
Sham lowered his shoulders slowly. There are still many questions that take place in his diluted brain that are above the average child his age. But unfortunately the middle-aged man seemed to be tired if he had to get another question.
"Oh yes, at that time you said there was a meal with the governor, when is Sham?", asked Arya to divert the discussion about the mafia and execution.
"This week Pa, accompanied by Mr. Rama. It just so happened that Mr. Rama said Abah's friend when he was in college."
"Where is the show? No guardian who accompanies besides your teacher Sham?", asked Arya.
"In Bandung Pa. Don't know, Mr. Rama didn't say anything. Try Syam later ask. If for example parents can come, papa would like to nemenin Sham?"
"Can you?", asked Arya back.
"Change take care of the mother, afraid that the mother again often nausea vomiting. Brother keep Ganesh with brother."
Arya smile.
"Thank you for asking Papa. But ..sorry, not that papa refused. Shouldn't Sham ask Papa Glen first? Papa think there is no harm if Papa Glen who accompanies you. Thank goodness Zea can come too, miss your sister is heum?", asked Arya.
Syam was stunned for a while. He did think, what if he asked Papa Glen to accompany him. Moreover, the meeting place is quite far.
From Jakarta to the village, it was to Bandung. Pretty tired, right???
"Sham!", Arya grabbed Sham's shoulder.
"Try it first with Papa Glen. If he can't, papa will be happy to nemenin Syam. Heum?!"
Syam nodded slowly. At least he'll try to ask his dad first. Perhaps his father would take the time to accompany him to an event that is very important for him, if later he must be ready to be disappointed.
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Arya and Gita have returned to their homes. The residents of the house were already in their rooms.
Syam finished cleaning the lesson schedule tomorrow morning into his bag. His phone was on, and papa Glen's name was calling.
Syam does not use ringtones on his phone afraid to interfere.
Sham's hand stretched out to lift the call from his biological father.
[Assalamualaikum Pa]
A Syam on Glen.
[Walaikumsalam, papa doesn't bother Syam? No more sleeping?]
[Life, just finished studying. Papa how are you?]
[Alhamdulillah, good papa. Opa from there, right?]
[Yes pa, Syam thought opa would nginep apparently not]
[Yes, Opa there's still more business dear]
[Oh.iya, Opa also said so anyway. Papa, what's the matter with Syam, anything important?]
[Yes Sham. This week, my mom Helen and Zea are going to celebrate Helen's birthday. Sham can't come here? Will papa pick up?]
[This week?]
[Iya Sham, how about papa pick up Sham. Later permission a day no times, let papa the same permission sir your teacher]
Syam. What's he supposed to say???
[Eum.. It seems Syam can't Pa].
[Lho, why Syam?]
Glen was quite confused.
[Actually.].
[Sorry to Pa]
The voice of Sham sounded so soft. Glen himself was worried.
On one hand he wants to celebrate his wife's happiness on the other, his son will celebrate happiness with a different theme.
Glen was at the intersection again. If he obeyed Helen, Sham would be sad. Likewise, if he obeys Sham...Helen will feel neglected as if Glen is thought to only pay attention to Sham alone.
[Pa?]
[Eh, is it Sham? Pardon me! Eum..try later papa think again dear. Papa tidakin later what his decision is]
[Don't make Aunt Helen sad again Pa, Syam is just as papa Arya is nothing]
Glen felt more guilty and confused. Indeed, the birthday moment for Helen is not something that must be celebrated. It's just that, indeed in the family there are certain times that are used to gather. One of them was that birthday.
Unfortunately ...Glen had to face this situation again even though it was not as difficult as it used to be when he had not made peace with reality.
[Ngga darling. Yes, Sham sleeps. It's night!]
[Heum, yes Pa. Good night pa, assalamualaikum]
[Good night, dear walaikumsalam]
Syam put his cell phone back on the study table. Although before Glen contacted him, Syam had prepared mentally to be disappointed.
But Syam is still trying to be realistic. The important thing is that their relationship is now okay, it's more than enough.
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"Why Pa? Sham can come here, right?", asked Helen to her husband. Glen shook his head weakly. The handsome man also told about Sham who will eat with the governor.
Helen seemed to calmly listen to her husband's story until she came to her own conclusion.
"Yes, it's the night Pa. Rest !", pinta Helen on Glen.
"Mama..."
"Have pa, just rest!" said Helen softly as she turned her husband. The beautiful woman who was almost four heads was not able to close her eyes. His mind wandered far away.
I'm not young anymore, is it still important enough to celebrate the lack of age? And Sham who is given the opportunity to meet important people, must give up?
Helen took a slow breath, she looked back. Her husband had slept soundly from the soft snoring from her husband's lips.
We'll see you tomorrow, Pa! Helen's Mumbles.
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Morning has arrived....
"Just get on the bike!" said Syam when he finished breakfast.
"Neither deck, far ah! It's also a bit late, later even late in his class. It's in between!" said Galuh.
"Yes, brother who intervenes." The handsome boy nodded as well.
If his brother had told him, Sham would no longer refuse him. In his eyes, Brother is still the main man he respects even though there are others who are more entitled to be respected besides Lingga.
"Abang there is an event to meet who else Bang?", asked Galuh.
"Koh Awa, who is! He wants to fill the brick to fill the matrial store near the district!", replied Lingga.
"His phone is not in matiin!", pinta Galuh.
"Yes dear, later every time you protest Abang activities. Heum???"
"Do you have to do that ah...lebai?" said Galuh. Lingga chuckled and then invited Sham to go to school.
On the way, Syam turned to look at the house of Riang. conditions were quiet, maybe Merry had left first compared to him.
"Why deck? Nyariin your friend?", asked Lingga. Syam honestly nodded slowly.
"Today he was also picked up by the ojek."
Lingga did not respond, his car still drove towards a different school Syam village with him to live.
"Thank you bang!", said Sham while kissing the back of Linga's hand.
"Yes, learn the right thing. Don't take it if someone's bullied, okay?"
"Ready brother! Assalamualaikum?", saying Sham.
"walaikumsalam!", replied Lingga and after that he left the school yard Sham.
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