
Iqbal could no longer stem his joy at knowing that he had a child with the woman he loved so much. She immediately grabbed onto Jenny's body and hugged her tightly. Even unconsciously her tears just flowed. Jenny can also feel the warm embrace of the man she has long missed.
“I'm sorry, Brother. All my fault, until Brother Iqbal suffered many years.” Jenny said on the sidelines.
“Ssttt. Maybe this is all God's plan to test our love.” Soothing Iqbal.
Jenny loosened her embrace and tried to break away. He saw Iqbal's wet eyes go up. Then his hands stretched out rubbing the remaining tears on Iqbal's cheeks.
“I miss you so much. My race never disappeared and still remains the same.” Iqbal looked at Jenny's eyes intensely.
“I'm also Brother. I still love you from long ago until later.” Jenny replied with tears spilling back.
Iqbal re-entered the body of the woman he loved. He still feels like he could be reunited with Jenny. It turns out that his return a month ago and decided to stay in this city like it had become a clue for him to be reunited with Jenny. Not only Jenny but Brigita, her little daughter.
“Then what is our status, Brother? Aren't we divorced?” ask Jenny.
“You don't worry. I never said divorce, and I'll ask the lawyer later. Moreover, divorce will not be valid if you are pregnant. Moreover, the allegations are not proven, but only a misunderstanding” said Iqbal and Jenny nodded in relief.
After that Iqbal took Jenny home.he can't wait to meet with Gita. Jenny is very happy to see Iqbal who can't wait to meet and hug Gita. Along the way home, Iqbal unceasingly grasped Jenny's hand gently. Sometimes even kiss it.
At 7pm Iqbal's car stopped in front of Jenny's house. The two of them immediately went in to meet Gita.
“Ayo Dediiiii, chase Gita!” there was the sound of Gita laughing that seemed to be playing.
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Iqbal's face suddenly somberly heard his son calling someone Daddy. Iqbal also remembered when he first met Gita in the park first, there was a woman who said that his Daddy had come home. there were many questions in Iqbal's mind, and before long came the figure of the man he had met a few days ago. And followed by the little steps of his daughter who was seen chasing the man.
“Jen! What is your relationship with waji**an that?” ask Iqbal.
“Ah looks like there are guests. Gita let's play with aunt Lidya first yes.” Billal said without sin.
“Oh, he's Om Billal Brother. Long story. Later I'll clearin.” Answer Jenny.
“We meet again it turns out. Why surprised? Want to hit me again? Go ahead! But don't expect you can meet with Jenny and Gita your child.” Billal said defiantly.
Jenny widened her eyes in surprise. How Billal can know that Gita is the son of Iqbal. meanwhile, Iqbal's face increasingly looks red after hearing Billal's speech.
“Om please do not cloud the atmosphere.” Jenny.
“Good. Finish your business.” Billal answered and left Jenny's house immediately.
After Billal's death, Jenny invites Iqbal into the living room to meet Gita. But his steps stopped when his hand was blocked by Iqbal.
“You have a debt explanation.” Iqbal and Jenny nodded.
After that, the two headed towards the middle room. There it looks Gita is busy playing accompanied by Lidya. Lidya was very surprised when she saw Iqbal whom she had met several times. And now he is increasingly curious about the intention of the arrival of a man who has a resemblance of face with the Gita.
“Gita, dear here anyone wants to meet with Gita.” Panggi Jenny's.
But the little girl still seemed to be engrossed in her toys. Jenny approached him and carried him.
“Aloo Om!” greet Gita with a big smile.
“Haloo Gita.” Reply Iqbal sliced because it was called “Om” by his own son.
“Gita, from now on do not call Om again yes. But call Papa. Because Om it's Gita's Papa. Understand?” jenny and Gita nodded their heads.
“Smart child. Try now call Papa!” jenny said again.
Iqbal could not stand it and immediately took over the Gita from Jenny's sling. Gita also looked happy while banging on Iqbal's arm. Iqbal also kissed Gita's face with haru. Jenny saw him happy.
Meanwhile, Lidya who had witnessed the togetherness of the small family in front of her was also moved. Lidya was only able to conclude that her boss had been separated for a long time with her husband. But for sure reason Lidya doesn't know.
Jenny lets Gita enjoy her time with her Papa. He asked Lidya for help to prepare dinner. Lidya had been smiling since last time when she saw the twinkle of Jenny's face that never disappeared.
“So Mr's Papa Non Gita ya Nyonya?” ask Lidya.
“Iya. You already know?” ask Jenny.
“Yes several times I've seen it. It used to be the time Non Gita played in the park to meet the Master but his face was not so clear. And at Miss Farah's wedding, I also met. Last time was at the airport.” Lidya said at length.
“What's right you, Lid? Why not tell me the same story?” jenny was surprised.
“Yes where do I know Madam if that Master is papa Non Gita.” Answer Lidya.
“True also” Inner Jenny.
After she finished preparing her dinner, Jenny
call Iqbal and Gita for dinner soon. Gita also ate there because she had provided a small chair that she usually uses to eat together.
“What are you cooking everything?” Iqbal asked while enjoying his meal.
“Iya, Brother. From then on I continued to learn to cook and finally got used to.” Answer Jenny.
“Not bad.” Iqbal said while chewing his food.
After dinner, Jenny asks Lidya to bring her into the room to prepare for sleep. In the meantime he'll talk to Iqbal.
“Now try to explain about that jerk guy.” Said Iqbal who seemed to have been impatient.
Jenny finally explained everything. Including Billal who managed to uncover the perpetrators of the kidnapping against him and who hit Iqbal at that time.
“Are you sure he's not like he used to be?” ask Iqbal.
“For approximately 3 years Om Billal tried to make amends, Brother. Even Gita herself is very close to him.” Jenny answered reassuringly.
“Then what about our status, Kak?” ask Jenny.
“Later I'll talk to Mama and Papa. And in the meantime we stay apart first. You don't mind, do you?” Iqbal.
“Iya, Brother. Its nothing. Later I will also tell Mama and Papa.”
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*TBC
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