Let go of me
He is your Papa
Asrul thought hard, how to go through all his problems now. It never occurred to her mind that her own cousin was her rival.
" I can't lose, ah shit. What if it turns out that between them there is already a taste of each. No... I won't let that happen, how can that smelly kid want to compete with me. Jajan is still from me and Mom, but what Mom said is true too. I have to prove to them that I'm much better than whoever it is "
Jealousy and also fear of competition made Asrul resolve to achieve everything expected.
During the night he was on the edge, his end with the steadiness of his heart He also carried out his action.
This afternoon Asrul ventured again to meet Alwi at his home. As usual, his son would play ball with the others.
Tap "Asrul catches the ball that almost hit him.
" Can play "
Asrul's voice shocked everyone there, they turned to the origin of the voice. One by one left the place, until the remaining two fathers and children who dissolve in their thoughts and feelings.
" What else are you here for "
Asrul only smiled because he already knew that this risk He had to face when he wanted to move forward.
" Papa's here to see you, son, and would like to talk to you if you have a minute for Papa" Asrul replied as weakly as possible.
He knows the character of his children just as he cannot be forced.
" I'm sorry I'm busy, my schoolwork is also still a lot "Awwi replied as she walked away.
Kamila ran into her sister's room
" Squick sister in front there was a person "Kamila pulled Nayla's hand and took her out.
" You are not needed here and you should go home now "The voice of Alwi is heard rising.
" But son, Papa just wanted to talk to you for a while "Asrul as if begging because he had repeatedly received rejection.
" Go......... " The Shouting of Alwi made Nayla the Mama surprised.
Even more surprised to see who was with his son.
" The alwi..........! "
Alwi turned to the origin of the voice to see the mother who was standing not far from her.
..." Mama "Bin Alwi...
" I'm sorry Mas, I have to talk to Alwi for a while, please leave us both "Pinta Nayla.
Kamila as well as Asrul moved away from there leaving the Mother and Child.
" Daughter, since when did Mama teach you to be rude to an older person, let alone that he was your Papa. Mama knows you're mad at her, but there's no need to get this way. Mama also does not force you to forgive everything she has done to us but Mama asks you to be kind to her. After all, despite everything He has done but he is still your Father, no one can change him. Son, it is not good for a child to hate his parents or hurt his heart. Mama has also been on your side dear, but Mama tried to accept and accept everything. Let's see Mama, we can live happily now with your Opa, it would be nice to forgive our dear parents. But it depends on you, son, Mama just asked you not to be rude to her, may Alwi do this for Mother's sake "
Alwi was just silent, the old wound for the actions of the man called Papa was too deep for him. It wasn't easy for him to take it for granted. All the memories that had happened in the past were re-spinning in his mind making him only able to close his eyes as well as clench his two hands holding the anger in his heart.
" Don't make Mama ashamed, son "
Nayla left the place where Alwi was still faithfully standing there.