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The sight of a mother and child was still staring at each other in a straight line. Looking at it softly, until it did not feel like the crystal-clear water was falling by itself.
Longing is getting hotter, parting for years really makes her tormented. Moreover, Candra was the only child.
"Darling..." Tina sobs. Walk closer then touch the cheek of his boy.
And without another word, Tina instantly pulled that strapping and tall body to hug her tightly.
"Mama misses you dear.." Tina muttered without reluctantly taking off her embrace.
"Candra also misses mom" she replies.
Long enough for them to let go of each other, until Candra seemed to have forgotten the presence of Della there.
Della fell silent, looked down stiffly and squeezed firmly into the skirt she was wearing. His hands were shaking violently. The cold heat felt increasingly attacking his body.
I don't know..
What happened to the little girl. Not happy and happy, but instead Della felt very scared.
"Finally you go home, baby.." After a long time Tina hugged him, now their embrace was stretched.
"Sorry Candra ma" he said.
"The tree mama does not want you to stay again" Tina decreed without wanting to take her eyes off her son's face.
"Oh yeah, where's papa ?" Instead of asking.
"Papa you work baby, more responsibilities in the office, so can not pick you up" explained Tina
"Nothing ma" replied Candra nodding her head.
Consciously, Tina turned her gaze towards a small girl who was silent lowered her head. Tina frowned, staring at the puzzled who the little girl was.
"Can... who is this..?" Tina asked as she walked closer to Della.
Candra jerks. Realize, if he comes home not alone. He looked at Della who was standing far behind him.
"Ma.." He also walked over to Della.
Tina looked at Candra, her gaze as if she was questioning. Ask for an explanation of who the little girl is. Why come with her.
"Ma. i-it's.." His words are held back.
While Della. He's still in his silence. Drooping down without daring to look at the face of papa and also a woman who in his grandmother said it. Her small hands were increasingly squeezing her skirt strongly.
"Darling.." Candra pulls Della's hand. Grasping her and bringing her face to face with Tina. Candra bounced her heart, she would say if the little girl was her daughter.
"Who is Can.. Pretty damn..!" Excited Tina who even felt anxious to see Della.
"Ma.. D-he. she. my daughter.." Lirih Candra's.
Tina was shocked. Reflek he rose from crouching in front of Della. Tina stared intently at Candra.
"W-what...?" It's not that he didn't hear Candra's words. But I want more clarity.
"She's my daughter ma" This time, Candra uttered her without hesitation.
His son's words sounded so clear. Makes Tina more surprised and her body staggered backwards. But luckily, his balance is still awake until he does not fall.
"Ma.." Candra ran to help her mother. "Ma.."
"Ma-mama didn't hear wrong ?" Mumbled Tina. His taste he still can't believe this.
"Where can I..?" Tina could not say any more words.
"Sorry Candra ma" Lirih Candra.
I don't know what this is..
Not even Tina could digest what was happening right now. Her happiness had instantly turned into a feeling that was so chaotic in her heart and self.
Candra's son, is a good man. As a mother, she knew quite well how her only son was. Silent, obedient, and almost never do anything negative. But. but what he just heard from his son's words..
Maybe Candra has been doing nothing while she's in Singapore. Until the little girl..
"Ma.." Lirih Candra called Tina again. Grasping Tina's hand tightly as if she was begging.
Tina did not answer. He was silent. But his gaze was glaring sharply at one object, Della.
While Della, she ventured to raise her face, staring at the papa and also a beautiful woman in front of her who was also staring at him. But the woman's gaze really made Della feel afraid, until she lowered her head again.
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Time passed too
It's getting darker. The clock hanging on the wall already showed at 7 p.m. Candra had been waiting for Tina who had not come out of her room since.
He feels very guilty. His return to Indonesia actually gave a hard blow to the mother. He repeatedly knocked on Tina's locked door, but even though she had no intention of opening it.
Candra will not give up, she will still try to explain everything later when Risky papa comes home. She is very hopeful, to her two parents willing to accept the presence of Della by their side as her granddaughter.
The person he was waiting for his end came. Papa had just returned from his office. Quickly, Candra got up from her seat on the living room sofa to approach the papa.
"Pa.." Sapa Candra approaching Risky.
"Hey, you've arrived" Risky also welcomed Candra's greeting and immediately hugged her.
"What's up ?"
"As you can see, papa is good" he said enthusiastically. "How are you ? the more dashing the father's child" cried Risky praising Candra's posture.
As for Candra, she just smiled there.
After talking to each other and giving up longing, Risky was ready to go to his room. He'll clean his body first because it feels so sticky. After that, he will return to talk a lot with his only son.
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"Our son is our son..."
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