
Aditama came out of the waiting room, he approached the besan and his son-in-law.
"Mas Aditama knows Dela?" asked Papa Bayu, after seeing the iron coming out of the waiting room.
Aditama nodded, "I will explain something to you guys, but not here. Let's find a more comfortable place before returning to the hospital" Aditama told the two men in front of her. Both of them nodded and followed where Aditama stepped.
"I'd like to talk to the officers first" Aditama said before walking out of the station. Papa Bayu and Farhan chose to wait outside, it did not take long Aditama was out of the police station.
This is where they are currently, in the Aditama office which is not too far from the police station. The three of them were already sitting on the sofa of Aditama's study.
"I dropped the charges against Dela" Aditama said.
Besan and his son-in-law looked surprised to hear Aditama's words. Why is it so easy to let go of the perpetrator who almost killed his own son.
"But why Pa?" ask Farhan in wonder.
"Because Adela was Nayla's mother, she was devastated after knowing the truth. I also told him to come to see Nayla, because maybe it's time you all knew that Nayla was not a son of Hania but my daughter with that woman" Aditama looked down, then he went back to telling all his past with Adela and Hania, until Nayla was born.
Two men of different generations seemed surprised by the reality. But they still respect Aditama's decision, considering Adela is Nayla's real mother.
After hearing Aditama's life story, the three decided to return to the hospital.
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The three men arrived at the hospital after performing the maghrib prayer. Together they enter Nayla's ward. The one inside was Mama and Mama-in-law Nayla because the others had resigned themselves.
Nayla was curious about who did her harm, since then she always asked the mother, but Mama said she did not know. Upon seeing the arrival of the three men who had just entered his ward, Nayla impatiently wanted to ask.
"Who sabotaged my car, Pa, Mas?" tanyakanya.
The ones in question looked at each other. "We will meet tomorrow with the person, so you will know tomorrow" replied Papa Aditama.
Nayla looked pouted, she was already very curious but the three of them were unwilling to tell the truth. He will try to persuade the husband later when both parents and in-laws have returned to their respective homes.
Not long after, they finally say goodbye. Because Farhan told them all to go home, he himself would find his beloved wife.
"Mas," Nayla patted the empty spot next to her, telling Farhan to come closer, as the man had just walked out of the bathroom.
Farhan sat by Nayla's side, "Why baby?" one of his outstretched hands rubbed Nayla's long hair.
Nayla leaned her head against her husband's chest, "Mas, I was wondering who you guys were meeting? Who's sabotaging Mama's car?" nayla asked in a hearty manner, hoping that Farhan would tell her who did it.
"You don't have to think about it, the important thing is to think about your health first, okay," said Farhan softly.
Nayla sighed, and her husband did not want to tell her, "You're like hiding something from me, aren't you?" Nayla realized that. Because of Papa and her husband's strange attitude. Moreover, he had seen his mother was also thinking about something.
"Dear, there's nothing we're hiding, believe me," Farhan assured Nayla, "Now sleep, let Mas sleep here" he added.
Nayla says, when it's better not to ask that question more deeply, she thought. Because there is still a chance tomorrow, if there is a hurry he does not get the right answer.
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The morning after breakfast, Nayla is surprised by the arrival of someone she always avoids, even the person comes with her Mama, who is, and again there were two men whom she knew were friends of her in-laws and her husband. But he does not know, if Aditya is Papa from Irfan, because they have never met simultaneously.
"Mas, why are they all here? I'm ashamed" Nayla whispered to her husband.
"Well, what else do you want?" Farhan asked back, as if he did not know the purpose for which they had come.
"Tante, Om, Mas Fahri," Nayla greets them except Irfan, he reluctantly greets the young man.
They all smiled, one by one greeting Nayla.
Farhan stood up and sat down on the sofa with his father-in-law, giving them space to talk to Nayla.
"How are you doing better?" Aditya opened his voice first, he knew his wife had no power to say anything because she was holding back her regrets.
Yes, Adela has told everything to her husband, although Aditya was initially disappointed because of the criminal acts committed by Adela, but he can forgive when he saw the sincerity of Adela who regretted all her actions, he said, moreover, the impact on his own biological daughter.
"Alhamdulillah, better Om," replied Nayla. "You know each other?" nayla asked because she was curious.
"Dela this is my wife Nak," replied Aditya, he pulled his wife in his arms.
"Well, is this Om Aditya Irfan's Papa? How could it be a coincidence?" Nayla seemed to be scratching her head which suddenly itched. Though they know each other, but why does he not know if they are one family.
Aditya smiled and nodded, "Tante Dela wants to talk to you he said," Aditya patted his wife on the shoulder, then he sat himself on the sofa.
Adela took a deep breath, throwing it away slowly. Because his heart suddenly beat faster. He was afraid that his daughter would not accept him, let alone that he had tried to kill her.
Adela prevented Irfan when the young man was about to walk to the sofa, "You stay here, Mama want to talk to you guys," said Adela.
Nayla and Irfan together stared fixedly at Adela's face while frowning, astonished.
While on the sofa, Hania seemed to drown her head in the chest of the husband, she could not hold back her tears. It is very heavy if the child he has grown from birth knows who he really is. He was afraid that the princess would hate him, perhaps even abandon him.
Nayla grew confused, when they were all silent, even she had seen her mother cry. Even more confused when he saw Adela also sobbed even the woman had not said a word.
"What is this really about?" ask Nayla. Because here he is like a fool, so is Irfan.
The young man was also confused by the attitude of everyone in the room, especially when he saw his mother.
"Yes what the hell is it? Mama why cry, and what do you want to talk about?" asked the equally curious Irfan.
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I'll explain the next part yes, let's not hang...