
Iqbal has now returned to his home. Today he is very happy to finally meet his son and wife again. Iqbal continued to thank him for this happiness.he promised after this will build his household life well.
Iqbal went into his room. He took his cell phone to call his father to take his time back to Indonesia.
Tutttts
“Halo, Pa!”
“Yes, what are the nights like on Papa's phone?”
“Pa, someone wants Iqbal to talk to Papa and Mama. And this is very important. Can Papa take the time to go home?”
“What's important?”
“Sorry, Pa Iqbal wants to talk about it directly. And Iqbal please Papa try to go home.”
“Good. Later will Papa set the time to go home with your Mama.”
“Thank you, Pa.”
Finished making the call with his Papa, Iqbal went into the bathroom to clean himself up before going to bed. He wants to go to bed soon so that he can meet tomorrow, surely he will meet his son and wife.
Meanwhile, Jenny is in her room. After seeing and making sure his son was sleeping, he also went to sleep immediately. But his eyes have not been closed since. She still imagined the meeting with her husband who had long separated. Jenny actually wanted to reject Iqbal's proposal asking to stay separated for a while. But he also cannot be selfish. Because it's all for the common good.
The next morning Jenny woke up from her sleep. Even though last night slept very late. But he still had to get up early to get his daughter to wake up early as well.
Today he will relax at home as usual. It's just that if every day she was always busy with designing wedding dresses, this time she decided to take a break.
Finished bathing Gita, Jenny then took the little girl down for breakfast, but before her feet stepped on the ground floor, she was surprised by the presence of someone who since last night made it difficult to sleep.
“Good morning, princess Papa!” greet Iqbal.
“Papa.papa..papa” said Gita while jumping around in excitement.
Iqbal then held Gita and kissed her cheeks full of powder and the distinctive aroma of telon oil made Iqbal more anxious. Jenny just smiled looking at her son and husband looking happy.
“Kak Iqbal is still working in Farah's office?” ask Jenny.
“Iya. But today I intentionally permit. I want to enjoy my time with you.” Answer Iqbal.
“Is it okay Sis Iqbal not to the office?” ask Jenny again.
“Nothing. After all Galang and Farah last night had come home from their honeymoon.” Answer Iqbal.
After that Jenny took Iqbal to the dining room for breakfast together. And this morning Iqbal's gonna help feed Gita. He didn't let Jenny bribe him.
Gita seemed happy to be fed by her Papa. Even the food was so delicious. It made Iqbal laugh, and so did the Gita.
Jenny who saw the excitement of her son and husband was very moved. Unknowingly she shed her tears and she helps her husband to clean up the food that spilled on Gita's face and clothes.
“Do you always take her out to eat like this?’ ask Iqbal.
“Iya, Brother. I used Gita to come eat with her parents.”
“Are you not troubled? You work too. How to share your time with Gita?”
“Not at all, Brother. I prioritized the Gita. Sometimes Lidya helps. But I never numbered Gita. And for work, I always work from home. I never come to the boutique.”
“Haven't discussed again. Didn't we talk about it yesterday.”
After breakfast, Iqbal carried Gita to the living room. Then he took his son to play with some toys that Gita had. Maybe this morning Iqbal will spend time playing at home. Later in the day he will take his son and wife out for a walk.
When Iqbal was busy accompanying Gita to play, Jenny said goodbye to the room first. He will contact both of his parents to communicate about his relationship with Iqbal.
“Halo, Mom! Mama and Papa how are you?”
“Iya, Darling. Mom and Dad are healthy. How's your granddaughter doing? Where is he?”
“Gita healthy Ma. He's playing with his Papa.”
“Oh, Billal there?”
“Not, Mom. Gita's Papa, Brother Iqbal.”
“What? Didn't Mama hear wrong?”
Finally Jenny explained everything with her Mama about her meeting with Iqbal yesterday. Jenny recounted that Iqbal also just returned to Indonesia one month ago, until finally met at the airport yesterday afternoon.
Then Jenny asked her parents to come to town B. Jenny enlists the help of her parents in resolving her relationship with Iqbal.
“Mama is very happy to hear that. Mama will tell Papa to come there soon. You guys are fine there.” said Kay.
Jenny was very relieved after informing her parents about Iqbal, after which Jenny went back down to join her son and husband in the living room.
Jenny sat beside Iqbal while looking at her son who was engrossed in playing with some of his dolls.
“How was Kak Iqbal's life during his stay abroad?” ask Jenny.
“Saying Mama after I was taken abroad for intensive care in hospital, I have not yet woken up from a coma. I don't know what Mama said almost a year ago I was lying in a hospital gurney. And I remember the first time I woke up, I heard a baby cry. Is that our son born?” ask Iqbal.
Jenny shed her tears and nodded faintly. She also still vividly remembered during the process of giving birth to Gita, she kept calling her husband's name. Until after going through a long struggle, the beautiful little baby was finally born into the world.
“But after that, I don't remember everything. Doctor has diagnosed me with amnesia. Within a year, I could remember nothing. In my memory that moment only the cry of a baby was heard. My family is always trying to help me remember everything. And as my memory slowly returned, I immediately searched for your whereabouts. I was very disappointed when I learned the fact that you had left me and married another man.” Iqbal.
“I'm sorry, Brother. All of this is an endless understanding. At that time I had assured both my parents that our relationship was fine. But they instead choose to believe in the lies of Brother Xavier.” Answer Jenny.
“Yes, I get it. What matters is that we can be together again. I am very happy now.” said Iqbal.
Iqbal gently rubbed Jenny's head. The two look at each other. Even their bodies are not at a distance. Iqbal slowly brought his face closer to Jenny and wanted to kiss her lips.
“Papa..papa..mama...mama...mama.....”.
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*TBC
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