Let Us Unite
Part 41's. They're also my sons
"Finally later in the afternoon uncle Zidane ngajak nemuin mama in Paris. So before that happens we want to know the DNA test results."
"What?!"
"Aunty don't be hard ah later uncle same opa denger!"
"How will aunty go?"
"Aunty lives with Adel like Adel still needs Aunty to encourage his life."
"No ah aunty wants to come home with you."
"Don't Aunty! It's not going to be the same as Uncle Zidane."
"Then aunty wants to take your apartment."
"Don't! Our time was not yet nquatin even Aunty who took first. Means who got the hero of our apartment room mah aunty we got his ex."
"God! The apartment room has a hero. Tell me you're stingy! Go there by yourself!" Annete pouted pretending to be annoyed.
"Aunty! Aunty's angry, huh? Sorry we were just kidding. Then Aunty can stay in the apartment" Tristan said.
Though we only want to make Aunty Deket same Adel.
"That's dong! Then let's go to the hospital!"
"Let's go!"
Arriving at the hospital, Adrian's doctor welcomes them because Annete had previously called and conveyed the wishes of the two.
"This is the test!" Adrian's doctor thrust the paper at them.
Nathan and Tristan scramble to open it.
"No need to fight later if torn Om the doctor does not want responsibility!" adrian said.
"This thing!" Tristan opened the envelope and read the paper.
They were surprised to see the results of the DNA test showed a match between Zidane and Nathan and Tristan.
"Is this true Om?"
"It's the wrong time. Doctor to oversee the DNA test process for your sake."
"Yeee.. thanks Om!" They hugged Adrian because they were so happy.
"Remember your promise!" Adrian reminded.
"Yes Om but for a few days now we can not nemenin Adel first because we want to come with papa we meet mama."
"Do you have papa?" goda Annete's.
They both smiled in shame.
"Because you want to
go with your papa can your aunty stay with us?"
"If it's up to aunty Om the doctor, we've already suggested that but Aunty won't."
"Aunty really doesn't want to stay with Adel?"
"It's not so dear but Auntie is not ...."
"Then Auntie has to stay with Adel."
"Yes, Aunty will stay here with Adel until they get home."
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Parisian.
"Why are you Dek, how are you smiling to yourself?"
"Ah this is Kak there is a stray chat. Yes, I have already served it as entertainment."
"Entertainment?"
"Yes because I am lonely there are no twins. Here you are, brother! Brother see for yourself chattannya. Funny, this brother is a guy like he can't seduce but it looks forced."
"Yes well pantes aja brother see you from earlier smiles even sometimes to ngakak itself. It turns out that this guy is ridiculous. Why don't you call the kids?"
"They must have slept, now what time it is. Especially when the time is faster. Maybe it's early."
"Yes, yes, too. By the way you really don't know this number?"
"Not really know, sister."
"Just let brother check on sister's phone only once the number is in brother's contact."
Lusy typed the number into his own phone turns out that the name Zidane.
"Dec is watching this!"
"What the hell is Brother?"
"It turns out the owner of this number is Mr. Zidane."
"Our brother Zidane who is it?"
"Yes Zidane is the father of your children."
"Ah brother is joking! Where possible? How does he know the number of Syasa?"
"Yes, how do you know. What is clear is that this number is the number of Zidane, the owner of the Dirgantara group. This number used to be Edward who happened to save on Brother's phone."
"Why is that pale face?"
"It was only then that he acknowledged me as my husband. I just casually said I don't have a husband."
"What's wrong? You don't have a husband."
"The problem was when I met him some time ago, I said that I was married but now I broke my own confession."
"So you've seen him?"
Isyana nodded slowly.
"Keep what did he do when he saw you?"
"That weirdo Kak cook came suddenly ngajak nikah."
"What a weirdo? Isn't it good?"
"It's strange to know close no, suddenly ngajak ngajet ngehina what he used to me just as I'm holding me accountable. He thought everything could be bought with money. She thinks I don't have any self-esteem?"
"It's a Deck that never had to be revealed maybe he has changed. Big Brother is sure in your heart there's a name for him, right?" guess Lusy.
"No, brother, just ngaco."
"You can lie to your sister but you can't lie to yourself. If you don't expect him why do you always reject men who want to approach you?"
"Lexi, what's less Lexi? Handsome is well established, especially he was close to children since childhood. What's your reason if there's nothing else in your heart?"
Isyana fell silent, trying to digest Lusy's words. Even the reason all this time who want to focus on their two children and do not want to give a stepfather to them seems excessive. Doesn't Lexi deserve to be a stepfather? Moreover, his two children were close to Lexi, but why did Isyana's heart reject him? Is it true Lusy said he still expects Zidane?
"Ah don't know, sister, Syasa just want to sleep."
"Well, sister, but remember, follow your heart!" lusy half-screamed.
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It was already noon but the weather outside was very cold because this month was still winter. These two days of snowing though not so thick but enough to make Isyana lazy to get out of the house.
Isyana chose to roll with her blanket. It was cold outside as if piercing into the bones.
Long laze Isyana felt bored he took the paper and pencil finish the design of the clothes he would work on.
Ting-tong Ting-tong's. Suddenly the house bell rang.
"Who the hell is visiting in cold weather like this?" With a lazy step he walked towards the door and opened it. He was astonished to see his two children who were now dressed in thick clothes in front of him.
"Nathan! Tristan! Is this really you boys?"
"Yes Ma, it's us." The two children rushed into Isyana's lap.
"Nathan kangen Ma."
"It's also Ma."
"Mama too dear."
"Who are you guys with, by the way? Uncle?"
"It's not Ma."
"Aunty?"
"It's not Ma."
"Who does dong mean? You guys the same opa?"
"Not Ma but Papa." Before leaving Zidane warned the two to call himself 'Papa'.
"Papa? Mean y'all?"
Along with that Zidane appeared before Isyana.
Isyana closed her mouth that was reflexively gaping in surprise with both palms.
"Sir Zidane? What do you mean by all this? Why do they call you papa?"
"It is only you who want to be called them by the name of Mama I also want to be called them papa."
"But I'm his real mother so it's appropriate that they call me Mama."
"And I'm their real father so what's wrong they call me papa."
"You...,"
"What's? You want to tell me that my son is dead? Or do you want to say that they are your children with your husband?"
"You're a ngaco!"
"Who is the ngaco? Even I have proof that they are my sons."
"What's the evidence?"
Zidane took the DNA test results and handed them to Isyana.
With trembling hands Isyana grabbed the paper Zidane handed out.
"No way, Nathan why are you doing this behind my back?"
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