
"Daddy, let's salim first the same Om." Papa Bilmar asked Ammar to kiss Papi Nino's hand. But the boy shook his head, he was still hiding behind Papa's body. Ammar was still afraid to look at Farhan who was being held by his Papi.
"Farhan ..." exclaimed Papi Nino.
His son nodded in understanding, as if he knew what to do now. Because of Papi Nino's goal here, so Farhan can apologize for his mistake and get to know Ammar. He did not want the two children to fight and be hostile.
"Npus ... I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Actually, I don't hate you. Only I like to be upset, because you're better at running when you're learning a sport ... I'm sorry, can't we just win?" farhan's tone of voice sounded very honest and sweet. He offered a godie bag to Ammar who was still in hiding.
Silent. Ammar just kept quiet while tugging at his Papa's shirt. Hearing no response, Farhan looked up at his face. Papi Nino kept smiling, while stroking Farhan's hair. "Patience, Son. Keep on persuading."
Farhan nodded with a smile, and intended to repeat again. But when his lips wanted to open to seduce, a hand stuck out with the little finger that was airing to Farhan from behind the body of Papa Bilmar.
Everyone laughed at the silly actions of the two boys. Farhan smiled happily, and wrapped his little finger around Ammar's pinky.
"Can we be friends?" ask Farhan. "We're better." continued again.
"Yes." replied Ammar in a soft tone. Ammar withdrew to come out of hiding, from behind his Papa's body. "Don't repeat anymore." asked Ammar.
"I'm sorry again. I promise I won't mock you and prank you again. It's got you from me." Farhan offered the godie bag to Ammar.
"What's this?" ask Ammar, trying to open up.
"Puzzle."
"Gee ..." Ammar exclaimed in pleasure. "Let's go to my room, we'll play there" Ammar asked. Without looking at her parents anymore. Ammar and Farhan who had just made up went straight to the room.
Byarrr.
The memories of twenty-two years were again present among them. Make both hearts echo the shahdu.
Farhan's office door was wide open. Farhan who was behind the table directly sat with Ammar who was standing in the doorway holding Rora and Gana who were standing behind Aidan's stroller, next to him.
Farina hurried to stand up from the sofa. His eyes seemed to want to fall into disbelief. Farhan and Farina's heart was pounding, waiting for Ammar and Gana to arrive.
Two best friends. Two small families meet again. After the chaos of trouble. To hurt each other, kill and leave. It was covered in dark clouds and was now changing with bright clouds.
Without permission the tears of the two just went down to wet the cheeks. Ammar and Farhan pensively looked at each other's bodies. Surprised, sad, must be one.
The turbulent heart rumbles as if asking for a stimulus to move their legs to hit each other.
"Getter!"
"Farhan!" shout them at the same time.
And.
Blasses.
It felt like a gust of wind was milling in the air as they half ran to hug each other. Spilling the longing behind a heart that has been hurt. The two men clenched and sobbed. It doesn't matter if their wives and children will say they are whiny.
"I'm sorry, Ammar .. hiks." Farhan. Hugging Ammar's body while crying. Tears spilled soaking in the shirt cloth on Ammar's shoulders.
Same with Ammar. "Me too, Han. I was wrong with you."
Farhan shook his head in his tears. "You're not wrong! You're a good man. I'm the one who's not grateful to have you be your best friend. I was wrong. You deserve to do that. If now you want to demand a reply, I'm ready."
Now, Ammar is shaking. "I'm not going to demand anything. We have been equally reciprocated with a direct reply from God."
Farhan moved his head up and down. His face was already flushed withholding the veil.
"My son is dead, Mar."
"My son too, Han."
The universe took their first child. Farhan and Ammar for three years had to live under pressure.
Living in displeasure, fear and regret. However, the solemn repentance they live, able to make Ammar and Farhan can be a little relieved after the crime they have done, because the Universe is still kind enough to give happiness to the little family figure they get now.
Farina left Falan on the sofa that Aurora had already approached. The girl moved quickly, she seemed to like staring at Falan.
Farina approached Gana and hugged the woman. "I'm sorry. I have been wicked to you, Gana." only Farina sobbed. He searched his words because he could not stand crying. "But right now, I have truly repented" he continued.
Gana just nodded her smile and gently rubbed Farina's back up and down.
"I've forgiven you, Farina. Though I don't remember anything you've done to me before."
DEG.
Not only did Farina let go of the embrace, but also Farhan, the man deciphered Ammar's embrace.
"I mean, Mar?" asked Farhan with a wet face. He represents Farina who looks gawking at Gana's words.
"How to forget the memory, Han. He doesn't remember anything about his past."
Like being struck by lightning. Farhan looked at Gana bitterly. He did not expect the actions of his wife could have such an effect. Hearing Ammar's words, Farina again sobbed. He hugged Gana again and groaned.
"I'm sorry, Gana. I'm really sorry. I'm sorry ... So sorry! Please forgive me." Farina took off the hug, then inched to kneel at Gana's feet.
"I'm the one who made you like this." and thanks to his contribution, Ammar had to stay away from the family to protect Gana to Makassar.
"Wake, Farina! Don't be like this!" Gana tried to pull both shoulders of the hijab woman to get back up.
Farina's heart was painful. He choked on his stupidity and his evil to Gana. Actually the woman was always good to him in the past, only envy closed her mind.
Farina shook her head while looking down. Spilling sobs that still make his chest tight. "Astagfirullah, O Allah." said Farina. He feels really sinful.
"Amihhhhhh!" exclaimed Falan who wanted to cry for a moment to see her Mammya sobbing, resting at Gana's feet.
The boy wanted to get down to the Mami, but Aurora held him back. "Danan tuyun yah's. In nini atah!" the beauty held onto Falan's arm. The boy was silent according to.
"Let's get up, Farina. I'm already sincere. Just forgetting memories, certainly not a big deal for me. What matters is that my brother and I can get back together. And look now we are happy" after saying that, Gana looked up, she looked at Ammar who was looking back at her with a smiling face but very wet.
All who heard were very excited. Ammar's heart rippled strongly. He looked at his love. Proud to have a strong woman like Gana.
"Please forgive my wife, Ammar, Gana." Now, Farhan's opening his voice. For Farina's sake, she begged for mercy from the two of them.
"My wife must have forgiven me. Aren't you, Deck?" Ammar looked at Gana.
Gana nodded. Still half bent he tried to continue lifting Farina's body which was still resting under his feet while crying.
"My husband's right. I've forgiven you guys. Please forgive my husband. Let us side by side to be friends who will help each other in God's heaven."
Farina looked up, looking at Gana's face with tears. He held Gana's hand firmly. "Are you really sorry, Gana?" asked Farina in a mouthful.
Gana nodded, commenting on a gentle smile.
"For God's sake, it's been." Gana was wet in Farina's face.
"You're a beautiful hijab. If the cry continues, your beauty will disappear. We have to stay beautiful, because there's a lot of people out there who want our husbands." Gana calms Farina with her jokes. Ammar and Farhan laughed.
Farina who was crying also smiled. He stood up and hugged Gana again.
"You have a lot, Gana. Forgive us."
"Either. Hopefully after this there will be no more lies between us." replied Gana in the decapan. He looked at Ammar and Farhan in turn.
As if understanding, the two men nodded.
Hatreds.
Treacheries
Vengeances
It's game over now
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"So your son wants four in total?" farina asked half surprised. He caressed Gana's stomach. The two women sat on the sofa. Talk anything. But more Farina asks how Gana and Ammar lived while still hiding in Makassar.
"Yes, the first one was a miscarriage when the content is the same as it is now, it's been four months." Gana again stroked her stomach. "Every year I'm pregnant. Two months into labor, I'm definitely pregnant again."
Farina amazed. It looks great. "You are so fertile. Everything normal?"
"Yes, Rin. There are only midwives. I have to be as strong as possible to give birth to a normal."
"I'm sorry we are. Because of us, you have to experience a strange life. I salute you. Lahiran is always normal, take care of more than one child. Selling too. You're great, Gana. From the beginning, you were great and smart. Worth a lot of likes the same you---"
"And among them. I can have it for life!" Ammar broke through the mother-mom conversations. He stomped his chest, bragging. His mouth that was gaping with laughter instantly clenched as Farhan stuffed the cake into his mouth.
"So much!" farhan Kekeh. Two men who had been chatting a lot at the desk a few meters from the sofa, then turned around to hear the chatter of the wives who were so noisy.
Ammar laughed and Gana looked down embarrassed. "Abang that way, Rin. I like to be proud."
"If it concerns you. Got to!" Ammar spoke again while chewing the food that Farhan put in his mouth just now.
"Goddessaaaaa ... Amihh!"
Suddenly Falan was crying.
All eyes turned to look at Aurora and Falan who were playing on the carpet on the floor. Falan gave a hand to Farina.
"Why, Son?" ask the Mama. Falan pointed at Aurora who was holding small balls, then switched to holding her forehead.
"Sick, Amih. Titipuk." great-grandson Falan weld.
Afraid of being scolded, the boy hurriedly shuffled to hold onto Falan's forehead and exhaled air from his lips to let the pain in his forehead fade away.
"Duh, baby. Aapin yes, Yoya not tenaciously." Rora defended herself. "Tanan nanis, yeah! Pt. .. cup." Aurora continued to stroke Falan's forehead. At first glance kiss him with lips that spout saliva.
Falan rubbed her forehead while putting on an annoyed face. "Well, here! Utah-utah danan tium-tium, Alan!" duh, how fierce is this handsome boy.
"Sorry, sister, same as her." Gana said.
"It's a tuga agih mina aaf, Mah." the smart one could have said.
Ammar and Farhan could only smile. Seeing their families get together like this was a huge relief.
In the past, Farhan never thought about his life ahead would be like this. And the happiest. He and Ammar are reunited. Make friends again, form the strength to become a family.
"I ask your son to be Falan's wife when he grows up." Farhan said. "Your son is beautiful, suitable for my handsome son." It's not only Ammar who is proud of himself. Himself is the same. Eleven twelve. That's why they are suitable to be friends.
Ammar laughs. "Fight with Mahendra and Alex. They also fight over my son to be the wife of his sons."
Farhan let out a heavy sigh, shaking faintly. "Counter weight. The son of the former mafia all."
Laughter echoed again in the two couples.
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"Tumben yes, Bang. The stars are so many." point Gana up into the sky.
Ammar, who was staring at the stars last night, nodded. "The stars are beautiful as Adek." Ammar kissed the cheek of his wife who was still looking up.
"Where's the same Adek?"
"It must be a trap, right?" Ammar turned around. Married four years with Gana, he already memorized the nature of his woman. Gana chuckles. He hugged the man. Wiggling spoiled, rubbing Ammar's stomach.
Mumpung Aurora and Aidan are in Mama and Papa's room. Gana and Ammar can be alone in the back garden after finishing dinner together. The air is quite fresh, although cold but not too.
"Hair is long, Dek. Tomorrow morning you cut it?" Ammar combed Gana's hair with his fingers.
"Now, Bang. Why wait until tomorrow morning. I'm afraid you can't."
Ammar frowned. The words felt strange to hear.
"How was it? Where is your brother going?" Ammar makes clear Gana's words. Gana also shakes. "Yes well, kok Adek ngmong his gini. Yes, Bang. Lupain. Adek just as I was talking." Gana chuckles.
The two stared back at the stars
not long before Bik Onah comes to those who are mixing love under the beautiful sky created by God.
"Sorry, Den. Something's coming, Aden." Bik Onah looked tense.
"Bibik why? How's that face?" ask Gana.
"Who's looking for me, Bik?" same with Ammar. He was disturbed by the sight of aunt.
"Police, Den. Aden's father who met first, is now in the living room."
"Huh?" gana's eyeballs bought neither did Ammar.
"Come, Den. Spoonfuls. Mama Aden was crying in front."
Gana's heart, lungs and heart seemed to suddenly not function. If her mother-in-law had cried, it would not have been about the good news.
Gana's hands suddenly cold. Grip Ammar's arm. Gana's breath is hunting fast. The sound of swinging on the chest came back. Know that his wife's asthma suddenly relapsed. Ammar laid Gana on a wide wooden bench.
"Seek istighfar!" Ammar bowed, rubbing his wife's chest.
"Dragon!" he said with a heavy tone.
"Grandfather!" by Allah. He is more afraid Gana why than he should be arrested by the police now.
Gana scratches the clothes on her husband's chest. The pregnant woman is tight. His mouth was gaping with a gasping breath. Shock is not playing.
"Abang! Don't come out now, Bang! NO!" Gana keeps thrashing. Now his hand pulled the edge of Ammar's neck, for the man to nod and say yes. As hard as Gana could hold back.
"Patience, dear. Patience."
"Just don't come out! No, Brother!"
Ammar's tears falling down collided with the tears that were wetting Gana's cheeks. "Seek please, Bang!"
Seeing his wife like this, Ammar completely cursed him. He hurt Gana again. As if it was time, Ammar held accountable for all his mistakes and crimes so far.
"Getter!" exclamation Papa Bilmar.
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About sad ending, you hate me? Nanya ajah! NYAO. I'm a good kid kok๐ฅณ
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