Missing the Full
Episode 20's

Kama has been crying ever since she was taken by her father. Suci had tried to persuade at all costs, but still his granddaughter did not want to be silent. He just wants to go back to his mother's house.

“Iya, tomorrow we go home to mother's place, but now Kama rest first,” invite Saints.

“I don't want to sleep here,” the whine.

Hugo who had been trying to hold patience finally could not stand.“Can you shut up anyway? Your mother has handed you the same Papa means now you will stay here,” he snapped.

“Papa lie! Mommy can't want to split with me,” replied Kama with a high tone.

“Now you are silent, if you are not silent then Papa will lock you up in this room.”

“Aja cage. I hate Papa! I'd better not have Papa.”

Hugo raised his hand high and wanted to slap into the child's mouth, but the mother caught him. “If you only want to torture him here, better return him to his mother,” growled Holy.

Hugo immediately left with his chest rising and falling holding in anger. Sacred immediately embraced Kama and stroked her grandson's head. “Tomorrow we meet our mother Oma. Now Kama sleep first, yes.”

“Oma, promise?”

The saint smiled in response. Accompany the grandchild to sleep fast then he came out of there. Willing to want to talk to the son turned out that what was sought was not in his room. Must have gone to the usual place he spent the night.

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Candra can't close her eyes tonight. Kaina's shadow begs her to dance in her mind. Feel compassion and pity. He really wanted to help the woman, but how. He himself was confused.

“It is better tomorrow I meet a lawyer first and discuss this matter,” muttered himself.

Candra turns off the laptop and switches to the sofa in the workspace. I don't know why he was lazy to go back to the room. Feeling better tonight sleep alone while recalling memories with Kaina first.

His eyes glared at the wood-brown platform. As if seeing Kaina smiling sweetly towards him, Canda also carved a smile.

“Mas,” call Brigita.

Candra grunted in annoyance.

“I think you are still working it turns out nice-to relax here.”

“I take a break, Bri. You forgot what the doctor said? I can't be too tired, while the work is still a lot.” Pointing files and documents stacked on the table.

Feeling guilty, Brigita no longer put on a jutek look. “Sorry. If so, rest in the room. Tomorrow I ask the assistant again papa for you, so I can help take care of work.”

Candra stood up from the sofa and hugged her. “Still, yes.”

Brigita is happy.” Yuk, to the room!”

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“Bapak already got his address,” Fadillah said.

Fatih did not respond. He pretended not to hear and chose to focus on his laptop screen.

“Tomorrow to accompany you there.”

The child did not respond to his request.

“You heard me say, didn't you, Tih?” asked with a slightly high tone.

“Tomorrow I can't, sir. Just the father who went there first and asked if he would be willing to marry me, if he was willing to just meet me.”

Fadillah stood with a stick. After the accident, he was no longer able to walk without help. It's not that his legs are limping just that he needs a little bit of focus.

“Ya already, beware if later you avoid.” Threatening the son, the old man walked into his room.

Fatih can only throw a rough breath and rub the face to the hair.

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Early in the morning, Kama came out of the room. Looking for the Oma nan promised to take him back to his mother's house. Arriving downstairs he passed by his father who had just returned home drunk.

“Where are you going?” asking with a cold look made his son look down scared.

“Kama want breakfast,” replied Suci.

Hugo glanced at the mother who came carrying a tray of milk and sandwiches.

“Ngapain you home?”

“You made sure this kid doesn't meet his mom.”

“Sana up to your room. Return to the smell of alcohol, not good to see Kama.”

“Review if Mama brings her to meet her mother.”

“Mama has been soft with you does not mean you can threaten Mama, yes, Hugo,” firmly Sacred.

“Aaarrgg.” Hugo climbed the stairs one by one.

“Oma,” Kama hugging her grandmother's leg.

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Fadil finally arrived at the address given by his men. Before he got off he asked the driver to make sure that the house belonged to a woman named Kaina.

“Excuse me,” greet the Driver.

“Ya,” replied Dina nan is watering the plant.

“Truely this is Kaina's home?”

“True. What's up, huh, sir?”

“Look, Mom, my employer wants to meet. Mbaknya there?”

“Oh, no. Come on please come in! I call first.”

“Good, Mom, I call you first.”

Dina hurriedly called her daughter who was accompanying Kalila in the room. Since last night, her grandson has been crying.

“Kai.”

“Ya, Ma?”

“In front there is a searchin you.”

“Who?”

“Mother doesn't know. But from his car like a man of rank.”

“Cooking anyway, Bu?”

“It's over there. Let Mother persuade Kalila.”

“No want, I want the same Mother.” Kalila continued to whine while tightly hugging her mother's waist.

“Mother wants to go to market, Kalila is coming?” persuade Dina.

The granddaughter fell silent and thought about the grandmother's offer.

“You are coming with Mom?” ask Kaina.

Kalila finally nodded her head.

“Ya already, ready-sipa same mother. Mommy wants to come forward for a while.”

“Iya.” The little girl finally smiled as well.

From the child's room, Kaina stepped onto the porch. Arriving there he immediately greeted someone who was watching the garden in the yard. “Excuse me, Father find me?”

The man who was half his hair white turned to look at Kaina from toe to head. “You remember me?”

Lama Kaina is a man her father's age. Until then he remembered. “Father who was in an accident that time right?”

Fadillah.

“Ink, Sir,” take him.

“Thank you.” Fadilah followed Kaina's feet towards the living room. He was welcome to sit on the sofa along with that Dina as well as Kalila out of the room.

“Include, this is my Mom and my son,” explained Kaina.

Dina reached out her hand in reply by the fadillah as well as Kalila.

“This is the Father who at that time I was with Adit help, Bu.”

“Oh, this is his father. Greetings,” reply Dina.

Fadillah smiled kindly. “Greetings know too, Mom. I came here to say thank you to his son.”

“Then please talk to Kaina first, I can't come. Want to get to the subject.”

“Oh, yes, then please.”

Dina got up from her seat with Kalila. “I stay, yes Sir.”

Fadillah just nodded her head.

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