
Haykal and his father sat in a chair watching Albiano and his mother. They were playing a slide from 3 meters away from their seats.
"Are you going to Spain tomorrow?" asked Haykal's father without turning his gaze away from his wife and granddaughter.
"Yes yeah. We hadn't visited Albina in a long time." Haykal said, holding the pain in his heart.
"Do you still love her?" asked her father to turn his gaze to look at her son.
"Come." Haykal answered looking at his father.
"Dad knows how you feel. Learn to recapitulate it." Haykal's father's message reminded him.
"Well.... Papi! Albi wants to play swing with papi! Grandma was tired and tired of playing with Albi!" albi shouted running towards them.
Haykal and his father immediately turned their eyes when they heard Albiano's screams.
"Aren't you tired like Grandma?" haykal asked wiping the sweaty sweat that flooded his son's face using a tissue.
"Albi wants to play the swing! keep last Albi wants to play the somersault horse." point it at the playground.
"Alright after this we go to the mall to buy souvenirs for Mommy." said Haykal raised the body of his son.
"Haha...."
"Hore!!!"
"Ready Papi!" yelled Albiano in excitement. They then stepped closer to the playground.
While both Haykal's parents smiled faintly staring at the happiness of Albiano and his son.
"I sometimes pity to see our grandchildren." softly Haykal's mother looked down at Albiano and Haykal.
"Maybe this is fate. We can only bring happiness to our ability. We just pray for the best for our sons and grandchildren" Haykal's father hugged his wife.
"But I feel the longer our grandchildren's faces look like someone's. The color of their eyes is also not much different." continued Haykal's father stared intensely at his grandson's face from a distance.
"Who?" ask Haykal's mom.
"Do you not want to go for a walk to enjoy a small child's snack on the roadside of the playground? let's go for a walk while remembering the memories of adolescence." continued Haykal's father decided their conversation. He was afraid that his wife was asking too many questions about her past.
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The Mall
After Stevenson's apartment, Alexa's car drove toward the mall. The girl wants refreshing to clear her mind of the work and problems that have lately appeared around her.
Alexa immediately parked his sports car in the VIP parking lot. The girl did not care about the expensive parking fees. The important thing is that his favorite car is safe and not scratched.
Alexa stepped into the mall past the people who passed in and out of the mall.
Alexa felt that her stomach had been rumbling, the girl then went into Starbucks. He ordered some heavy meals and ate sweets. When in a bad mood, he will eat ice cream to restore his mood.
Shortly after sitting in his chair, his sharp ears heard the whining sound of small children from outside Starbucks.
"Bapy! I want some ice cream." the little boy's whine was full of hope staring at his father. He stared at the Starbucks menu pamphlet with sparkling eyes.
"Does your stomach still fit on that big ice cream?" asked the man looking at his son's face.
Alexa's heart suddenly rippled at the man's voice. He felt very familiar with the voice of the man.
"Of course" said the boy straight into Starbucks. While the two old men were smiling little at the words of his grandson.
Both of his parents went straight into Starbucks following the step of his grandson leaving his son's behavior.
Alexa was quite curious about the familiar voice she heard, she then turned her body. The girl's eyes were rounded looking at the face of someone who was passing in front of her.
"The face...."
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