Gaje
Part 89: Flashback

That day was Haris' 15th birthday, Fany was preparing a birthday cake together with Hani who played a friend, as well as his neighbor who was only blocked by a house owned by Mr. RT.

Fany just stay to decorate the birthday cake and stick the number 15 candle on the cake, then the cake will be finished and look beautiful to give to Haris.

"Tante, not Haris doesn't like cake." There was Jasmin there, who went home from school first because the boy was still in 1st grade Junior High, while Haris was already in 3rd grade and had to carry out a staging program to take the National Examination.

"Like dong, this is his Papa request too... Om Sainal who asked aunty to make a cake," Fany told Jasmin.

Jasmin mangosteen, he glanced at Hani who had not commented much since, "Mih... later if Jasmin Papi's birthday came home, right?" jasmin asked his mother.

Hani could only sigh harshly, the divorce between Hani and Joseph had been going on for a long time, Joseph had also never again come to the house since they were officially divorced. Surely Joseph will pick up Jasmin at school or ask Hani to deliver Jasmin to the restaurant in order to meet or spend time with Jasmin, but, for two years now Joseph has no news.

Jasmin is very envious of Haris who has complete parents, there is Mama and Papa who are very compatible and always realize his wishes. Especially on this birthday, Haris will celebrate with Om Sainal and Aunt Fany.

Jasmin pouted, Mami did not answer her question, but Aunt Fany smiled towards Jasmin and stroked the girl's long hair. "Jasmin... The papi would come, would aunty make the cake also not if Jasmin birthday?"

Jasmin gave a small nod and forced smile, Jasmin knew that Aunt Fany was just entertaining her.

Suddenly as the women were busy in the kitchen, the sound of cars could be heard parked in the front yard of Haris' house. It made Fany smile. "Well, it must be Sainal with Haris," said Fany cheerfully.

Jasmin frowned as she sat down, nudging Hani's arm on the table. "Mommy... Jasmin is jealous of Haris!" jasmin's grumbling again did not give up.

"You want to send Mami to Holland?" threaten Hani with her son. Jasmin instantly closed his mouth, not daring to speak anymore.

Sainal with a cold and moody face looked out from inside the car, the handsome and dashing man slightly lowered his face as Fany welcomed in their courtyard. Fany frowned when she saw something was wrong with her husband's expression.

"Loh. I thought you'd take Haris to school.... Hasn't her come home yet?" fany told Sainal.

Sainal smiled wryly, his hands trembling as his shudder approached Fany.

Fany was astonished. "Sainal, why are you?" fany asked as he approached Sainal.

"Fan, I'm sorry,” said Sainal lirih.

"Why the hell..sorry why?" fany asked worriedly, Sainal grabbed onto Fany's face with one of his hands, the man's face turned crimson and there were tears streaming painfully adorning his facial expression.

"Nal, why?" fany is confused.

"Father!"

"Papa," said two voices simultaneously calling Sainal. The loudest voice was Haris' voice, while the slowest and weakest voice was Hamid who was 8 years old.

Haris was silent when a young boy called his Papa Papa too, while the young Hamid approached Sainal and pulled the end of the shirt the man was wearing. Looking scared and confused at everyone who was there.

"Papa... Hamid laper.," said Hamid to Sainal, holding his stomach.

Haris instantly froze, and Fany could say nothing but stay in place with a trembling body.

"Who is this Sainal boy?!" fany screams while dropping a hard punch on the chest of her husband's field.

Sainal lowered her head and her lips trembled. "He's.... Hamid..my son."

Haris ran very fast, his long legs continued to move quickly and began to fatigue never stop to continue to avoid the shadow behind which seemed to be chasing him. Haris tears poured and the boy dropped himself on the ground planted with weeds, precisely on a field that is often used by children to play ball until Maghrib.

The field was extremely hot, the sunlight shining all over Haris trembling body. Haris cried, he then sat down while hiding under a tree whose leaves were shady. Haris hid his face, sobbing under there with a roaring chest. Angry, ashamed, and of course very disappointed in his Papa.

After running far enough and tiring, Jasmin finally found Haris who now looked so miserable. The girl breathed heavily and sat her body in front of Haris. Jasmin put her hand on Haris' shoulder and gently stroked her. Just now Jasmin thought very envious of Haris, but now Jasmin felt lucky compared to Haris.

"Huuhhh ...." Jasmin sighed, Haris still lowered her head without reacting to anything.

"Min.. I'm ashamed," said Haris in a stammering voice. Jasmin felt concerned for Haris, the girl then moved to sit next to Haris. However, his hand still stroked Haris' shoulder from earlier.

"Ris.. go home yuk...."

"No!" Reject Haris quickly, his voice still sounded hoarse and mixed with sobbing.

"Go back to my house," said Jasmin carefully, the day was also late in the afternoon and the field was located at the end of a very quiet complex. Tumben also today there are no children playing ball. Ah, Jasmin just remembered that Haris yesterday had invited the children of study and complex to come to his house in order to celebrate his birthday.

"No! Any time I'm not going anywhere!" haris said firmly.

"Ris.. if you stay here... Temen me who?" jasmin asked sadly, no doubt also Jasmin was very sad when he saw how the Haris family was destroyed in a matter of minutes. Jasmin was now sobbing and crying by Haris' side, making Haris finally look up and look at Jasmin who was sobbing sobbing.

"Min.kok you even cry."

"Hiks.. huuhuhu...."

Jasmin's cry was getting worse, so Haris was confused to see it. Especially in that place it was so quiet that Jasmine's cry sounded so loud.

"Min, hopefully dong.. who is sad right me, why you are crying so fast!" reprimand Haris while patting Jasmin on the back.

Jasmin looked up, both his eyes were puffy and his face was flushed red, there was snot in his nose making Haris smile amusedly look at him.

"Well, you know" told Haris, pointing at Jasmin's nose.

Sroookkkk ....

Haris snorted as Jasmin pulled his snot without the slightest prestige before him. Jasmin tried to stop her crying and looked at Haris unhappily, her lips pursed in a frown.

Connect ....

Continue tomorrow yes.