
Three years later….
A beautiful woman wearing a niqab appeared to hold two small children, out of Halim Perdana Kusuma airport. There seemed to be two baby sitters escorting behind her, and there were also two male bodyguards who were also with her. Not long after, a luxury SUV opened its doors, and the woman got into the car.
“Miss...Bareeq and Tareeq let's sit Together with us in the middle of Miss.. Later will disturb Miss, if both of them sit next to Miss.” from the third row seat, baby sitter ask permission to move the two young children.
“Nanny... Barreq would like to sit with Mommy.” one of the children said rejection. But without being asked, Tareeq shifted to sit back.
„It's nanny. let Bareeq sit with me.
We also will not be long, already will arrive in the city of Bogor. Rest first... already tired not after traveling almost two days.” in a soft voice, the woman reminded.
„Good Miss...” without many words, finally the baby sitter was silent. Tareeq with the ants, sitting flanked by two baby sitters.
The woman looked out the windshield, and several times she took a deep breath. Many memories of the past he saw, from every place that the car passed.
„Mommy... Where is Mommy.?’ bareeq's innocent voice broke the silence.
The woman smiled, and turned to her son.
“We are currently in Indonesia bareeq, we will visit mommy's childhood home. Precisely we will go to the city of Bogor.., home of opa buyut.” Patiently, the woman explained.
“Mmmmpph... opa buyut house.., instead of opa there in Dubai stay with us mommy. Kok would be in Indonesia.” still with his innocence, the little boy was chasing questions.
„Iya dear.. opa buyut many have homes in various countries. Later if there is a chance, mommy will take you there baby.. This time, we go to the city of Bogor first, because mommy will take you two to make a pilgrimage to the place of opa and oma.” The woman gave a kiss on the little boy's cheek.
„Mommy... Tareeq was also invited by Momm..” from the back seat, Tareeq asked.
„Hmmmppphh. You two will definitely mommy..
And tonight, opa Andrew will also come here, so we'll go to the tomb together. Arriving at home, we will rest for some time. After Andrew's opa arrives, we'll go to the tomb together.” The woman grabbed Tareeq's hand and brought the other twins back to sit in front.
Nanny helps by holding Tareeq's body from behind. The twins were very close to her mommy, and the two baby sitters were just helping out.
“Mommy..
mommy would take us both to visit oma and opa. But. friends Tareeq and Bareeq in the latent Kinder, they have papa. Do we both also have papa Momm..” the question Tareeq uttered was like giving a slap to the woman.
Tears welled up in her eyes, but she quickly rubbed with the tip of her sleeve. The rush to take care of pregnancy, online lectures, the birth and raising of her two sons, turned out to have diverted attention from her husband.
“Why mommy looks sad, if Tareeq's question makes mommy sad, there is no need to answer Momm.. One time, Together with Bareeq, Tareeq will find papa himself.” Plainly, not wanting to make her mommy sad, Tareeq canceled her question.
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District 3 Park Avenue
Aunt Surti, Mbok Darmi and the housekeeper looked excited to welcome Gwen back home. At first they did not recognize Gwen's new appearance, but when the girl raised her niqab up, then the men recognized her master.
“Non... Non plus face beautiful and mature at this time. And the symbol did not expect there were already two handsome heroes in the life of Non Gwen.” mbok Darmi was very moved to see the reappearance of the girl in front of him.
Recalling in the memories of the two middle-aged women, when little Gwen cried when both her parents died of an accident. It was in ART's second hand that Gwen grew up to be an intelligent child, although delinquency always accompanied her.
“Mbok.. Bi.., why look at Gwen while crying like this. Did aunt and Simbok dislike, with Gwen's return. This is Bareeq and Tareeq my twin sons. Just this time, Gwen was able to bring the two of them back to Bogor.” with a smile, Gwen introduced her two sons.
Without being told, hearing her mommy say to the two women, Bareeq and Tareeq walked up to the two.
„Grannie.. my name is Bareeq..” innocently Bareeq reached out his hand.
“My name is Tareeq grannie.” Tareeq followed what his twin did.
„You guys are so cute and adorable once..” both of the senior ART of the house, take turns hugging the two children.
Gwen smiled seeing that her two sons could instantly get along with the two ARTs in the Bogor house. Seeing that, Gwen became calmer.
“Mbok Darmi.. Bik Surti.., I will clean the body first in the room. Titip kids yes, and help those two baby sitters to occupy their room.” The girl then gave a message to the two ART.
“Good Non... will symbok set everything. Happy resting..”
The girl then stepped foot into her room. There was a newness in his eyes, and when he opened the door of the room, the fragrant aroma of fondness burst into his sense of smell.
“Hempphh... This room is still the same as the old one, still with the same fragrance. I really like it.” the girl said softly.
Slowly Gwen looked at the bed, and at a glance the girl recalled how In the early days of the marriage, she and Barra slept on the bed. The cruelty and ferocity facing her husband made her smile in embarrassment at this moment. But as soon as they remembered the end of their marriage, only sadness approached the girl.
“I'll take a shower first, then I'll take the time to sleep for a while. If Om Andrew departs from Singapore later this afternoon, at 14.00 would have arrived at this house.” Given the promise to visit the graves of his parents, Gwen immediately rushed into the bathroom.
Although this bathroom has not been used for a long time, but all the equipment looks new and well maintained. Even on the walk in closet, all of Gwen's clothes while still sitting in High Senior School are still well organized.
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