
"Let's talk!" aneeq said as he patted Renata's shoulder gently. He would not have been able to remain silent after seeing everything. This issue concerns both of his grandchildren.
Gio and Shasha must not suffer. Five years after they lost their mother, Aneeq does not want the two boys to feel the separation again, just because the two egos are still equally big.
Renata looked at the man standing beside her. The familiar face made him able to guess that he was the father of Lee, the grandfather of his two children.
Without further ado, Renata nodded her head. Aneeq pulled his hand from Renata's shoulder, then stepped first. While Renata continued to follow with uncertain feelings, there was fear, anxiety, and fear all at once.
Even along the way, the woman kept thinking and guessing, what would Aneeq say.
The man's footsteps stopped on the garden chair. He sat down, then patted the empty side that was beside him. Renata feels that Aneeq is the same figure as Lee, flat and not so much to say, his gaze sharp, but not so creepy.
"Sit down!" aneeq said, and Renata obeyed.
He sat next to Aneeq, but did not know what to behave like. Eventually, he chose to lower his head. Look at the grass with thoughts going everywhere.
There was a time between them, because until a while, no one spoke. Aneeq took a breath, then threw it away slowly, he seemed to be thinking, preparing a proper sentence for him to say to Renata.
"I wanted to introduce myself. My name is Aneeq, I'm Lee's father. I don't know where to start, but I'm obviously asking. I ask very strongly, do not bring my two grandchildren in your trouble ...," Aneeq said as he glanced at Renata who still maintained his position.
"I know you hate Lee because she just wants you to give birth to her children. You're angry, you're disappointed, and you want Lee to get the same. Unknowingly, you have made Gio and Shasha's hearts hurt. They've lost you for five years, I beg .. don't make them suffer anymore just because of your ego."
"You can punish Lee, but not my grandson. You can do anything to her, but don't let my two grandchildren get hurt. Because their happiness is our happiness. What makes them sick, we can feel double it. Because the whole family loves and loves them without caring which two boys were born from which womb."
Renata froze and kept putting up her ears to listen to Aneeq's explanation. Until he did not feel his tears fall again, it turns out that there are so many people who love their two children. However, why? Why does his presence make Gio and Shasha suffer?
Renata's crying voice grew louder, unable to imagine what the situation was. He was indeed rash, for leaving just like that without waiting for anything for a moment.
Now he feels very guilty, the ego that has stood firm, as if destroyed just like that.
"In essence, if you don't want to go back with my son, then don't forbid them to meet. Gio and Shasha are used to living with Lee, their inner bond is very strong. Same with you. So they can't choose any of you. I hope everything I say makes you understand. That the wish of the two innocent brats was only to stay with his two parents, if possible ...."
Renata took a deep breath, and the next second she cried loudly. He was already unable to hold back the lump of regret that was in his heart.
"I'm sorry .. I'm sorry, son," she said, covering her face.
"Don't blame yourself too much. Your job now is to fix everything before it's too late" Aneeq said. She wants her son's problems to be solved soon, and begins to enjoy life with happiness.
"Are Gio and Shasha really uncomfortable staying with me, sir?" renata asked, for some reason he felt that way.
"No. But what I've told you is that they're used to living with Lee, so they can't just be separated. And stop calling me that, I'm the grandfather of your children. You can call me Daddy, even though now you still can't forgive Lee" Aneeq explained, leaving Renata stunned.
The woman stopped making a sound, then glanced at Aneeq. Aneeq smiled faintly, making Renata even more unwell.
"Try .. Call me Daddy."
Renata shook her head, but her heart began to spell the call.
Dad—dy.