FORCED CHEATING
288OPPORTUNITY
Friday opened the room door a bit rough to make the newly finished Via bathe Nala aghast in shock.
"Young? Just make it a shock! "
Not saying, put the luggage on the floor of the room just like that.
Staring in wonder to see the look of Jumilah who frowns. "Why? Abis street should be seneng dong, kok so manyun?"
"Boro-boro seneng, which there is also bete the same road of ice cubes!" throw yourself on the bed until Nala turns her head because of her tiny body, then smiles at Jumilah. "Yee, even a smile at Njum sprain! Inces doesn't mean Njum's feelings. Sick Ces, sick... " Jumilah holds his chest while acting sad, Nala's smile wider thought Jumilah again make sure he was joking.
"Emang Gerald, why did you make that bete, Jum?" put on Nala's clothes after rubbing the tiny body with oil and scented powder.
"Stop! Don't mention the pus again in front of Njum!"
Scrunching his forehead, "samples all the way?"
"Not to be discussed, Ma'am!"
there was a knock on the door, Via's gurgle moved because he thought Mirza was coming.
"Gerald?" it turned out that Gerald's sturdy body was already standing as soon as Via opened the room door.
"Excuse me, Miss. The great lord is asking your son to the park now."
"Nala?" confused asking.
Nodding.
Look at Jumilah, "Jum, can you ask for help? I haven't had a bath and sholat ashar."
"Okay, Ma'am," grabbed the stoller to put baby Nala there.
"When it's over, I'll follow immediately."
Jumilah just nodded, quickly pushing the stoller out. "Go away, don't move!" it was on Gerald who was still standing at the door.
Shifting his steps to the side to make way for Jumilah, Gerald noticed a glimpse of the jutek's face walking ahead of him and immediately followed.
Via sampe geleng-gelliang Jumilah attitude that changed 180°pada Gerald. Not yet had time to step into the bathroom, his phone rang.
"Hello, De... "
"Vi, why don't you go back and forth? Mo until when is your man there? Lawyer sengklek nanyain you mulu tuh, I am dizzy!" Om Jaka nyerocos trims the sentence Via.
"Eh, Om Jaka. Kirain Dena."
“Emang why if I called?” Om Jaka is a bit quiet.
“Yes no papa anyway,”
“Keep you when to go home? That barrister is there no contact you no? He has returned to Jakarta as well, only time you meet there.”
“Ng –gak, he has no phone or text kok, Om.”
“Good! I am not allowed to make him contact you,” Om Jaka sounded relieved. “But you've told everything to Mirza, right?”
“Udah.”
“Keep, he said what?”
Sighing for a moment, “sebenrnya Mas Mirza also want a piece of it home Om. But he will have signed a contract with Mr. Alatas for work to be completed here.”
“Pake no all contract presentation, like work so TKI aja?” Om Jaka is lying across. “But his father Ramzi was treating all of you well, right?”
“Well, Om. Very good even.”
“Sukur deh, so you feel at home ye there?” a little laugh while on the other side.
“Belah at home alone,” laughs. “Kayaknya the day after I want to go home, because ntar vegetable plants at home must be dead if later left.”
“Elu use vegetable plants all thought of, Vi! Will there be a bininya the Word that takes care of? Alu said aja long time no papa if his father is Ramzi baek mah! Than you here stress thinking of your in-laws?”
Rough grunting, “here also keep in mind times Om!”
Quietly for a moment, somewhat hesitantly starting his sentence later. “Vi, actually – your in-laws are hospitalized.”
“Mother is sick, Om?” kinda surprised. “Sick tapa?”
“So abis incident she bersamukin me that day when I nyamperin him to Rutan sama Hotman, tomorrow he was taken to the same Hospital on the Rutan side because he kept hysterical and disturbing other prisoners. That's why Rutan mutusin mindahin your in-law,” said Om Jaka. Although actually want to cover up from Via, but Om Jaka does not want to make Via or Mirza disappointed if they get to know about it from others.
“It looks like his psychic he is disturbed, Vi,” added Om Jaka lirih.
I heard another sigh, a little heavy now. Via imagines the condition of her mother-in-law.
“But Rutan said your in-laws have been handled well by a psychologist.”
“Thank you for the info, Om. Ntar I talked about this with Mas Mirza, who knows Mr. Alatas can give permission to go home for a while for Mas Mirza to meet mother.”
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Although the Great Lord felt very good to him, but Mirza needed to find the right gap to express her intention to ask her to come home a few days. This morning actually Mr. Alatas looked very fit and excited, especially when he saw Nala playing with all the toys that Mr. Alatas had just bought yesterday.
“Mirza, come here” call Mr. Alatas who saw Mirza just standing. “See your son, he looks happy with all his toys?” it was Nala who played Barbie accompanied Via.
Smiling a bit awkwardly, “Master shouldn't have to buy that many toys. He's still too small.”
“But he will grow up later right?” he smiled widely, but then his smile receded when he saw the medicine tray Mirza had brought. “Save all that, I no longer need it.”
“Just a few more days, Sir. After that you will not take the medicine again.”
“But I'm healthy, throw everything in the trash!” walk near Nala. “I will hire a swimming coach for your child from tomorrow,” said on Via to make Via speechless in disbelief with Mr. Alatas just now.
Immediately put the medicine tray and come closer, “You are too excessive, Mr.”
Looking straight at Mirza, “you have no experience being a father. Children the age of your child growth is very fast, motor nerves must be trained to develop well.”
“Why? Back when Ramzi was a baby, I even taught him to swim before 40 days old.”
Only speechless, throwing eyes at each other with Via who had not dared to open his voice.
“Didn't you see, he's been so enthusiastic since yesterday afternoon playing with all his toys? She even whines when her baby sitter takes her in. That's a sign he's a smart kid, he doesn't want to be restricted. So as a parent, you should understand your child better.”
Mirza wanted to reply but was afraid of offending the Great Lord. He is very grateful after all for Mr. Alatas' kindness to Nala. While taking care of Mr. Alatas, he had never seen the social sensibilities directed by his Master, but to Nala as if he could connect and give more attention.
“Master, excuse me.” Gerald came up. “Young master is in the living room waiting for you.”
Looking with a riled face, “mau what else is he here? Tell him to come home, tell him I'm busy!”
“What busy until papa won't see me?” Ramzi was among them.
Close his eyes to the child who is approaching.
“I will keep coming here until papa will accept me again.”
Mirza gestured to Via to invite Nala in. He prepared to take care of the medicine tray and followed Via because he felt that this was a personal matter between father and son.
“You have no right to force me to accept you.” Cynic Mr. Alatas.
“And Papa didn't have the right to forbid me from coming here.”
“So yes?” throwing cold glances at each other, Mirza who was actually about to leave instead became tense nailed to where she stood, she was worried that something happened between the father and the child.
“Then please come as you please, but I will never consider you!” gegas passed by not caring for Ramzi who was very disappointed with the treatment he received.
“Ram –“
“Can you ask for a minute?” approaching Mirza, “I want to chat.”
Nod and sit on the garden chair.
Some time there was only******* riled from Ramzi's mouth, Mirza did not want to ask until Ramzi felt ready to tell a story.
“Today I'm not going to the office, I want every morning to come visit papa.” Ramzi opened the chat.
“Ya, that's a great idea.”
“But you saw for yourself what is my papa welcome?”
Nggngguk, it is painful not accepted by parents themselves. And Mirza had experienced that, countless times for her how many times Bu Een rebuked her. Pain, but does not reduce the pain in the mother. That is also what Ramzi is feeling.
“Today I asked papa to cooperate with our company, but he even misunderstood,” paused for a while. “My father-in-law knows, and he took the cooperation file without my knowledge. It turns out that he also misunderstood, he did not want to be a beggar on his own make.”
Noticing the sad look that loomed on the face beside him. Maybe Mr. Alatas wants to teach Ramzi a lesson because he has failed him to defend Sofi. But it does not feel appropriate if Ramzi is punished like this, however Ramzi is Mr. Alatas' own biological son.
“I see papa very attention yes with your son,” Ramzi said later. “Long time I did not see papa can smile and be excited so.”
Feeling something's up, “emh, Ram. You don't misunderstand me –“
“Oh, no. I can see Papa as enthusiastically as that. He bought all this for your son, didn't he?” look at all the toys that are in the side garden. A barbie house set, prosotan son of Kindergarten complete with swings, do not forget the mini pool with colorful balls in it.
Mirza caught the bitterness at the end of Ramzi's sentence. “I told him that this is all too much,” said Mirza did not want Ramzi to feel disappointed.
“I know you and Via never asked papa to do it, but this is real if papa likes your son. I also hope that one day papa can accept and love my son.” Try to review the smile even though it is a bit forced. And once again Mirza knew how painful Ramzi's heart was, she also experienced it. Bu Een never thought Nala existed, even just to see it was like Bu Een did not want to.
“Ram, I think it's good that you bring your child here more often.”
“Sofi won't want.”
“You can bring it yourself right, what's the trouble?”
Think briefly.
“With so interwoven emotions between the grandson and his grandfather will slowly be created.”
Nodding in doubt, “I try.”
“I and Via will be home, maybe tomorrow or the day after.”
“You told me papa?”
“Not yet, still looking for the right time. Because actually my contract with your papa is also not finished.”
“Indeed why are you suddenly going home? Papa would not mind Via and your son staying here longer.”
Screaming, “Mother is sick, I have to see her.”
“Bu Een hurts what?” Stare in curiosity.
It's hard to tell what happened to his mother, but Mirza thinks it's okay for Ramzi to know. He also told about his mother's condition as told by Via.
“I'm sorry,” patted Mirza's shoulder. “Hopefully Bu Een is healthy quickly yes, he does need you nearby at this time.”
“Still. By the way, you can change my duties to take care of your papa as long as I go later,” smiled knot.
“If papa is willing, forever I will take care of him.” Reply smile.
“Don't forget to take your wife's child as well, your father must have opened his heart again.”
The two smiled, supported each other and prayed. Among the breeze that shook the branches and leaves in the park, slowly Ramzi's heart was covered with coolness. It feels like only this time Ramzi will get a good chance to return to his home. And all that certainly can not be separated from the help of Mirza.
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