He Who Came Back
3. Special Part (Father's Gara-Gara)

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The day passed so quickly the little girl who used to make Yana melt and in the end re-opened her heart to the King was now sitting in the 3rd class of MTs. And for several months Lala almost every week asked to come home from the boarding school even though only briefly but never allowed by the father for some reason.

Lala's relationship with her mother continued to run very harmoniously and well as mothers and children, if there is a slight difference in understanding according to Yana and the King is common. Remembering Lala is now growing up and is looking for identity.

Yana and Raja always try to put themselves as parents and friends for their four children, especially for Lala and Lili who have started to grow up and are more critical in everything.

But for Lala the last few months it had only happened between her and Yana, whereas with the father only the annoyance that the teenage girl felt and the last two months his regret turned into a great anger.

It all happened only because of trivial things that Lala considered a mistake but according to the King is a reasonableness. That is, Lala is forbidden to return to their home and Yana who has never been seen comes to visit him.

That morning on Friday, Lala suddenly asked permission to go home briefly to the hostel guard and the person in charge. That he did not without cause, all night Yana and Mia's face just kept passing in Lala's eyes.

“Tell, right, I said there must be nothing with umma.” Lala's words were upset when Yana's car driven by Putra entered the hospital area.

At first the King did not want Lala to know about Yana's condition, but this week Lala just kept calling to go home or the King had to bring Yana kebogor, things that the King could not do.

For almost five months Yana has not come to visit Lala and Lala is also not allowed to go home, they can only communicate by telephone when two weeks the King comes to see Lala.

This morning Lala called and threatened if the girl was not picked up to go home then she would be desperate to escape and go home alone to Jakarta on public transport. The king understood very well Lala never messed with her speech.

The king relented and asked Azis and Putra for help to come and pick the girl up to the bogor. Mr. Azis also had met directly with ustaz the person in charge to ask for Lala's permission to leave until Saturday and promised to take Lala back to the boarding school Saturday afternoon.

“Alright your Uma, calm you.” Answer Mr. Azis is calming.

“I can't believe it, it's all a lie,” Lala replied upsetly.

Entering the inpatient room Lala's eyes widened to see Yana who was in a half-sitting position on the bed with a bulging stomach, in the other corner of the room there are also two other pregnant women but in a healthier and fresher condition even enjoying meatballs, namely Princess and Elita.

Lala walked towards Yana silently while glancing at the existence of the King on the sofa who was holding Nua while giving milk to the baby who was now 18 months old.

“Uma's son is healthy dear,” asked Yana while rubbing Lala's head when the girl experienced it. “Salim same dad used to be the other too.” Added Yana again.

The girl obeyed and greeted one by one the people in the room, their families always came together crowded when there were sick and often reprimanded by officers.

The son immediately resigned after taking Lala to the room where Yana was treated, before properly leaving the room the Son had disturbed his wife and Elita who was enjoying meatballs. Pak Azis waiting in the parking lot they have to pick up Mak Duma first while buying some Yana needs.

“Umma still love me.” Asked the girl unceremoniously as she sat on the chair beside the bed of the patient that Yana was sleeping in after saluting all.

“Why is that, where there is a mother who loves her child, sister.” Answer Yana for sure.

“But if the mother lies with her child there, right, Um?” Ask Lala again.

“Umma don't want your school interrupted because think of umma dear.” Yana answered with an explanation. “Umma good aja.”

“Where, have you reached juz how many memorization, sis?” Asked the King approaching while rubbing his daughter's head full of affection.

Nua had moved to sleep on the sofa and was guarded by Nur's mother so that the baby did not fall.

“Dad ga nepatin promise,” muttered Lala without looking at her father in the slightest.

“Honey, Uma gapapa,” Yana trying to sit upright assisted by the King. “Uma healthy-healthy aja nih clay.” Add Yana again while stretching out her two hands. It shows that eight months pregnant is fine.

Lala stood back up and hugged Yana tightly “Umma don't mind why, I love Uma,” Lala's scales flow in the ears of the mother.

The king again rubbed Lala's head full of affection, “Lala last week said the same father, that we as humans should not worry about what has not happened. Why today it is precisely ustazah mother who is worried.”

Lala took off her hug on Yana and looked at the King with a red met face, that is the habit of Lala who always enthusiastically and eagerly share the knowledge he got from the ustadz and ustadzah who taught him to everyone, especially Lili and Lulu, every family came to visit.

Lala also often told Raja and Yana that one day she would be like the ustadzah who would give advice and useful knowledge to her students.

“Aamiin, insya Allah so bu ustazah ya nak.” Yana said along to melt the atmosphere and make Lala look down embarrassed when everyone in the room helped to guarantee.

“Dad, mama and umma already have tickets to this paradise,” seductive King again while poking Lala's arm.

“Take onty also yes bu ustazah,” chirps Elita who just spent a bowl of meatballs.

“Dad,” said Lala with teeth docked sign of annoyance has been disturbed and welcomed with laughter and warm hugs from her father.

Yana also told me that the one who felt the cravings was precisely the King and it was clearly the society who became his victim.

Their laughter stopped when they heard the sound of knocking on the door after the incoming Duma with a face no less upset than Lala when the first girl came earlier.

Lala hurried to her dear opening and asked what had happened to her opening.

“Disease your opung La, if you don't grumble his mouth it hurts it means.” Answer Mr. Azis while taking the newspaper and then sit on the floor with a small carpet pad that they brought from home.

“Say you pack yes,” Reply mak Duma fast.

“Where this bang, must go home apparently mamak kemedan if you want to change the certificate of the land.” Speak to the King without caring about many people there.

Elita, Putri and Bu Nur finally came out on the grounds of wanting to go around looking at the situation around the hospital and let the family finish their business.

“Udahlah mak, let later for him I love.” The king replied calmly.

“What's love well.”? Ask Lala wonder.

“Your opung line.” Answer King.

“Palace why.” Ask Lala again with a confused face.

“Sini atok explain,” said Mr. Azis who has moved to sit on the sofa waving at Lala. “Your roof is impatient, in for us all oil palm plantations, houses, fish ponds are the same factory for his grandchildren.”

“Continue, tok?”

“Udah I forbid, ga heard your opung is chiming all in his name even though atok who has.”

“So what's the problem?”

“The problem a week after all the letters were finished was only discovered you want to have another sister.”

“Ohh,” replied Lala understand.

“Udahlah Duma, there is a bad sewing machine at home, that's all you provide for the Ucok later.”

“Saidu yes sir, that-that's all you re-examine the same father me.” Mak Duma replied.

“That is the result if you are impatient, do not want to hear the advice of your tormented husband, right.”

“Astagfirullah sir, have the same father I.”

“Ga need to be in trouble mak, ga there is also gapapa mak.” Yana tried to calm down.

“This child will be there from us mak,” added Raja

“How can it be like that, from kelen yes kelen from mamak same father yes different again, where later I asked the angel why I was not fair with my grandson.” Answer mak Duma. “Ga so pulak I go to heaven because of that,” he added later.

“Against husband, too, do not go to heaven as well,” chirps Azis who is reading the newspaper without looking at mak Duma. So that Mr. Azis did not see a razor sharp gaze that belonged to mak Duma for him.

“For all of you.” Mak Duma said while looking at the King.

“Kok, i.?”

“You are, you want hamili Yana you did not tell me first mamak.”

“Astagfirullah, mom, mamak's mouth.”

“Nua, earplugs deck, we can't yet hear say adults.” Said Lala as she walked towards the sofa and raised the stocky body of Nua who had opened her eyes since then into her carriage.

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🌴🌴Holaaaa Friends, how are you?? Has anyone missed me?? Hihihi ehh wrong, does anyone miss King Yana???

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