
The morning sun is rolling up, continuing to shine a spotlight on them with the sun's heat starting to rise. Gana has asked for ease many times in this swimming session, or maybe it can be called just stomping water ripples with both feet.
Gana's left hand against Ammar's neck was fused with his right hand behind the man's neck. Ammar focused on lifting Gana's body to put the right hand under the buttocks, and the left hand circular on the shoulder of the wife. So that Gana can drown in the middle of the water even if not by standing.
"At the foot, baby. Yesterday it was able to stand without being held." said Ammar.
Indeed, in these two days, Gana is progressing. His body can be sturdy without drooping directly, even though he has not learned to step. Therefore Ammar needs to provide heating to Gana's legs so as not to stiffen.
"But I'm tired, let's hope yuk." pinta Gana.
Ammar nodded. "Yes already." Ammar retreated his steps to the edge of the pool. Bringing his wife to the seat there. Somehow Gana several times held the heartbeat when looking at the chest of the boxed Ammar field. The woman admires.
Why just now? Her husband turned out to be perfect, and she missed the news. Gana.
CUPS.
Ammar kissed Gana's lips. Suddenly the woman jumped into confusion. "Kok daydreaming baby, why?"
"Eh that's anu .. ehm .. no, hehe." vague expression given Gana. Ammar, who did not worry about his wife's attitude, then carried Gana to be moved to the chair.
"We'll take a shower together" said Ammar.
Gana smile. She was enjoying her husband's gentle rubbing. Ammar wiped Gana's body with a towel.
It feels really good, because now Ammar's palm is like massaging his nape. Makes Gana close both eyes.
"Dear boy?"
"Yes" she replied smiling. It was as if Ammar was in front of him.
"Nake?" ask again when the hands have moved massaging in the upper back area.
Gana lowered her head a little, behind the tightness of her eyes she nodded. Continue to feel the shrewdness of her husband's hand in massaging. Until he jumped up with the sound of a small child's scream that suddenly made his eyes open quickly.
"ANTE!!"
Huh huh?
DEG.
Gana and Ammar both turned to the source of the voice. They were shocked that there was a small child who suddenly shouted and appeared some distance away from them.
Then,
Gana's eyes loosened, as her strange taste changed with disbelief.
"DAVA?" gana said hysterically happy. The boy he thought about as long as he was sick. Wanted to contact Mulan, but was confused as to how. Gana's phone caught fire with the car.
Dava slipped out of Mulan's hand, when their footsteps had just arrived at the doorstep. Papa Galih allowed them to enter, and asked the guards to take him to the courtyard of the house, because he had to keep going.
The boy was enthusiastic when he saw the pool water splashing at the back end. Just running wants to see directly, regardless of the hand of the Father.
"Couldn't it be here?" muttered Gana happy.
Is he dreaming? But the voice of Dava who continued to call him with the accompaniment of a step forward, making Gana continue to wonder. Even if it's just a dream, let it be. Gana misses Dava and Mulan.
"Ante .." exclaimed Dava, as her steps drew closer in a moment. It wasn't a dream. Gana's roar was happy, then his hands waved towards Dava to quickly approach him.
"Who?" ask Ammar. The man frowned.
Whose son was suddenly in his house and called out his wife's name.
Gana does not budge, because he is still focused on staring at Dava's steps that continue to lead to his place.
"Dava with Mama? How do you know aunt's house?" gana asked when Dava had arrived and hugged her stomach tightly.
Just wanted to answer, but another voice made Ammar and Gana jump again.
"MALAN ...!" exclaim Mahendra. The man came up with a breath of breath, in addition to carelessly entering the house because the master had not been found, and he was afraid his son was splashed in the pool.
Mahendra's breath seemed to rise and suffocate.
What is this sight?
Gana and Ammar looked again.
DEG.
The heart that stares and is stared at like it wants to escape far from the navel of the body.
Mahendra was surprised
Ammar surprised.
Gana surprise.
And another voice came back after that.
"Dav-"
Mulan's two eyes glared, and her voice choked, the footsteps of her shoes stopping next to her husband's position. His heart seemed to want to stop, because it found a scene that made him stupefied.
"That's what I saw?" muttered. The woman shook her head faintly.
DARRS.
It was as if there was lightning that flashed suddenly in the middle of the clouds. The air that had been cool, suddenly very cold because the wind was blowing hard.
Shocked and aghast, that was how the four of them felt.
"Sir Dava?" mulan said slowly. Very slow to hard to hear. His eyes looked sharply to see if the man he was looking at was right, Maldava Ammar Artanegara.
The man who was once his first love, the man who disappeared and never wanted to return to apologize. The man she wanted so badly to meet, and begged to be as normal and kind as ever. Now, there is, here, in this place, some distance from its position.
"Where?" mulan exclaims after calling Ammar's name. "Y-you guys?" mulan muttered, then smothered her mouth.
Husband wife is it?
So did Mahendra who is still sculpting, staring confused Ammar eyeballs.
"Was Gana's Mom's husband?" mumbling slowly.
Gana who had stopped her entanglement then laughed. The woman shook her head as she realized that Mahendra was her father Dava, Mulan's husband. This was just his guess, because Gana had not asked directly.
Gana clapped Ammar's hand which was still on his shoulder. "Let me in a wheelchair, baby, let's get to them."
Ammar's heart rate has increased dramatically. His face stiffened with a tightened jaw. The man was hit hard, like being slapped to a stroke. Hard to speak, Ammar suddenly mute.
Pushing Gana's wheelchair towards the position of those still standing, and Dava stepped on the side of the wheelchair.
Ammar's footsteps were getting closer. His two eyeballs focused towards Mulan who was also looking at him in disbelief. Then he turned with a vile look at Mahendra.
The hated dog. Now present, set foot in his beloved home. Not to mention the wind like a tornado was slapping him back and forth, when he saw Gana reaching out to shake hands with Mahendra.
The man who had inflicted so many wounds on him all this time. Lastly he is fed up, because Mahendra can snatch and shift himself in the stock game.
"His husband's father Mulan?" ask Gana without further ado.
Silent.
Both of Gana's eyebrows were raised, when the man she asked and the woman she knew so well were next to her, still silent looking straight ahead.
"Mr ...?" greet Gana. "I can't believe I--" Gana's voice stopped. They are more interested in what they are looking at. Gana looked up.
Looking at her husband?
And it's true. Ammar was looking at them with a serious face.
"Sorry, you know each other?" Gana tries to resuscitate Mulan and Mahendra.
Silent again. Like the soap opera Anak who returned home to meet the Father and Mother, then held a hug scene hugging.
But, don't think that's the case for the three of them right now.
"Include, Mba, sir. This is my husband." Gana even introduced the man they had already memorized so much.
The spirits of Mulan and Mahendra were like they had just been returned to their places. They jumped from the daydream. With a shocked face Mulan and Mahendra tried to overcome the breathing that began to fall apart. They try to calm down and relax.
Mahendra and Mulan stared at each other, but Gana knew them differently. Moreover, Mulan, did not expect that the husband told by Gana all this time was Brother Dava, his favorite in the past. So did Mahendra, it turns out that the husband that Gana kept secret to the public, is Ammar. The man who had him damaged his self-esteem and self-confidence.
It seemed like Mulan and Mahendra wanted to scream at the same time.
Kok, can?
The world is round, and we will only walk in the same circle.
"Ammar, this is Miss Mulan my friend. And this is Mr. Mahendra, my relationship."
Gana looked up again, when her husband was silent with his words.
"Ammar ...?" Gana stroked her husband's wet arm.
Ammar's breathing grew more and more interested. Oxygen felt eroded along with the rhythm of his heart that was still timid.
The memory of the past is dark, bleak and most damned Ammar. Now, as if coming back. Opening the old wounds that until now he let gaping.
"Help me, Lex. Mahendra's men, they want to sodomize me!"
"Go Mulan, don't approach me again. It's enough that Mahendra has done me a disservice!"
"Alex was murdered, Mar. It's Mahendra!"
"Our employment contract is canceled, they prefer Mahendra!"
The shadows of speech that were still imprinted on his mind and head continued to roll. Makes his body suddenly warm up to the crown.
Ammar's eyes swayed, the man's face flushed. The snoring of the breath is increasingly clear because it is holding back the fire of emotions that begin to burn.
And.
BUGS.
Instantly Mahendra staggered down while rubbing the corner of his lips that released drops of blood.
"Dad .." exclaimed Mulan and Dava. The two men were holding Mahendra who was still down. Mulan stared softly and softly. The woman's tears were piled up. Mahendra did not fight. He deserved a blow. Ammar has not forgiven him. With many scribbles that the man made so far in Ammar's life.
Gana's eyeballs glared sharply, her cornea like it wanted to be uprooted.
Ammar hit Mahendra without warning.
"AMMER! You're all right!" Gana screamed, she looked at her husband's back. Ammar's hand is still clenched. I was angry, because of shame. There is no face.
Her husband is crazy, she thought.
Ammar looked back and looked hard at Gana's bead. Ganaya gasped with Ammar's change. The cruelty of the mafia, now Gana feels so real.
Is this her always warm and patient husband?
"Aa-Ammar, what's wrong? Why did you hit Mr. Mahendra, what's wrong?" timidly Gana ventured to ask.
"I SHOULD HAVE ASKED, GANA! SINCE WHEN AND WHERE, CAN YOU KNOW THEM??"
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