
Bugs.....
Unconsciously, Aidan hit someone's leg. Makes her tiny body stagger a little backwards.
Not a whiny type, Aidan just stroked his forehead which happened to hit the bag carried by a man who was none other than Hafiz, Aidan's real father.
Sontak Hafiz dropped, bent his knees, equalizing the height with Aidan's position. The eyes that were behind his black glasses looked towards the boy who had a face tah less handsome. Her cabi cheeks make anyone want to pinch. Hafiz had seen this face. The familiar face. Make Hafiz remember. What is the face of the family child? feels no. The faces of his friends? also not, even among many friends, only Ahmad who had introduced a wife, not a child, because Ahmad did not have children.
As Aidan turned his head, returning a stare that blocked the black object, making a tremor that felt out of place in Hafiz's heart.
"I'm sorry, Aidan is not alone"
Because it is still slurred, the spoken speech sounds funny.
Hafiz smiled, "Om the one who apologized, for hastily crashing....Ai...." Hafiz's speech was cut off when spelling Ai..His mind was immediately fixed on someone, "Ais" he said slowly. Yeah ...., the kid looks like Ais, his wife, more appropriately ex-wife, because four years ago, he already dropped a talaq on Ais.
"I feel like I've also caught Dira, everyone I call Ais. Astagfirullah.." Hafiz's conscience. Hafiz rubbed his face rough.
When he looked ahead, the little boy he had forgotten his name had run somewhere.
Seeing the time on the wrist, made Hafiz hurriedly continue his steps. Forgetting strange shadows, so that he focused on work.
"Unda?"
Aidan, who was told to sit down, suddenly stood beside Ais.
"Let's go upstairs! papa's room is on the top floor" said Ais softly, walking hand in hand with Aidan.
A few hours did not meet, making the longing feel heavy. Even though it was only a few hours, what would happen if the breakup was up to a week, or a year? or forever?
Let alone happening, imagining it just made Ais shudder in horror.
Today alone has been the record for the longest parting during their marriage, making the heart is not careless, so that objects that are considered important can be missed. Fortunately, we had a private driver. Because Ais is not interested in thinking about anything other than meeting her beloved husband, Reza.
In front of Reza's room, there was a knock on the door. After sounding legitimately invited in, the person standing at the door stepped foot into the room that he did not know who it was. From the name of the owner of the company applying for legal assistance and the name attached to the nameplate, it says "HARTANTO"
Deg...........
It's crazy, it's crazy, why is the person in this room He?
Hafiz recalled how considerate and close Reza and Ais were. Even Hafiz had thought Reza was a male bastard, the mistress of Ais. Hafiz also believes, Ais can not be found also is the act of Reza.
Hafiz's fingers clenched firmly, suddenly his heartache reappeared, shortly after seeing Reza's face.
"Wait, if Reza is the one behind the loss of Ice, so.." Hafiz's inner voice.
Reza, who is still busy signing the papers, has not had time to look at the person who is staring intently at him.
"Oh...sorry.., please!" Reza had not realized who he was dealing with. In fact, maybe he did not recognize it, not without reason, Hafiz's appearance now compared to 180 degrees from the previous. The sideburns that rivaled the wilderness, not to mention the hair that was left rather long, did indeed make Hafiz unrecognizable.
"I have to pretend I don't recognize him" Hafiz's inner voice.
"Ohhhhhh, thank you" said Hafiz trying to calm down, but in the chest beating ungodly.
"I'm Reza, son of Mr. Hartanto"
Hafiz reached out a hand of introductory sign.
"Huh.ah.....Ahmad" almost Hafiz mentioned his name. Fortunately he remembered, the name of his best friend, who handled the case.
Two male lovers one woman is shaking hands. It may be a sign of friendship, it may also be a symbol of war.
"Maybe this way I can find Ais" the inner voice of Hafiz, who still faithfully shook Reza's hand.
"Come..please..sit!" Reza again invited his guests to sit down.
So far, Reza did not suspect or recognize the figure of Hafiz. One of the factors that support, sunglasses are still at home perched in the nose of Hafiz. If he knew, there was no way he could be that friendly. Because to him, Hafiz was the one who once destroyed Ais. Reza was more willing to lose property and cancel his legal problems, rather than ask Hafiz for help.
"Father!" a boy's voice rang out loudly entering the room.
Two grown men, turned to look at the boy who was running into the room.
Reza's smile grew, now his supplements came to bring new energy. As with Ais, so was he with Aidan and Aiza. Never far apart for a day.
Deg......
Hafiz pecked, his brain suddenly blanked. Unable to digest what he was seeing. "Isn't this the boy?
Is he Reza's son? but who's his wife?
Is it possible.....? ahhhh. What if it's true?
Doesn't this kid look like Ais?
No, no way" Hafiz shook his head, trying to resist his own thinking.
But........
Hafiz turned his gaze towards Reza, as if still looking for an answer to all of this.
"Father!"
Aidan is now in Reza's arms.
"Emmmmh...honey papa, where the hell is today, papa kangen tau" Reza unceasingly kissed Aidan's puffed cheeks. As if channeling a long-held longing.
Hafiz saw very well the interaction of the two, no matter what was in his heart at this moment. Again there was a strange feeling, which he himself did not know. Is envious? moved? or what? Hafiz was just pecking at how Aidan treated Reza. And vice versa, Reza's treatment of Aidan.
"Eh..sorry, Mr. Ahmad.., I like to forget the others when they are alone with children, more so when alone with the wife" said Reza interspersed with jokes. A happy laugh was on his face.
"No problem sir, I do too" Hafiz parsed awkwardly, especially the boy in Reza's arms looking at him sharply. If earlier when the incident under this boy looks timid, now different, he became brave maybe because there is a shield.
"Oh.yeah, introduce, this is my eldest son, his name is Aidan, his greetings!"
Reza brought Aidan closer to the man Ahmad thought he was.
"Hi, Aidan, we meet again" Hafiz paused to greet Aidan.
Aidan hesitantly accepted Hafiz's helping hand.
Deg.......
Again and again, there was a sense of being somehow royal, as the little hand came into contact with his hand.
"Lho...when did he find it? Reza was curious.
"So at the lobby"
"Oh....."
Reza ber oh ria.
"Where is the....?" reza asked Aidan who was still holding her.
Because Reza still has not seen the face of the wife he missed so much.
"Did you?"
Seriate.......