
#Gea
"Gibrans?"
I called out Gibran's name when I got in the car and found my son sleeping in the car.
Gibran sleeps in the back seat, makes me smile then kisses his head slowly, kasian he is still a child already in Bebani with thoughts like this.
I myself chose to sit in the steering wheel of the car, waiting for Mas Ozan to finish Friday prayers, it felt peaceful after the honesty was revealed.
But Mas Ozan said after this he wanted to meet Abah and Mak, Abah is not a temper and easily hit other people, but I doubt it, if later Abah was provoked by emotions and suddenly hit Mas Ozan.
I chose to wait in the car while playing my phone, maybe now the seminar has disbanded because I went first, basic unprofessional.
PINGING!
A message from who is this? Huh uh? From Vall, what else would he want? Not not from Vall but from the group chat circle you three.
"Why?"
I typed the message, which made the online toast under the contact name Vall turn into typing.
"Diare bestie, for eating meatballs, Mas baksonya there is a grudge kayaknya," replied Vall in the type of message.
"Because you don't pay the meat continues to run away" Enjel said in a chat message.
"Even, you two are the same, the ending is me paying for the meatballs, gausaha drama deh gausah drama!" I typed the message and stuck it to the group.
"Where's Ge?" ask Vall.
"In the car, wait for something."
"What?" tanya Enjel and Vall sent the same message.
"Kepo, have your bath there, surely you have not taken a bath," I replied guessing their behavior.
"Gapain bath, I'm still cute well so gausah bath, just waste water," replied Vall.
"Now, another cute person, a parfuman doang she is elegant, what is a bath? Gausah it," continued Enjel.
"Dih, slap Kelen!" I closed the chat and put my phone on the car dashboard.
Crazy, chat with the two of them, instead of reducing the pressure even more stressful, I waited until shortly after the glass door of my car was knocked by someone who made me open the key.
He is, Mas Ozan.
"Old yeah?" ask Ozan to get in the car.
"No," I replied, who accidentally nudged my phone down, I looked down and wanted to grab my phone until I realized that there was a hand protecting the taper angle from the seat.
You know, the taper part of the car seat is at the bottom of the dashboard where if you look down to pick something up there, and when you sit back, your head will definitely hit there, too, but luckily Mas Ozan was quick to protect the area so I didn't get hit.
It's your own smile.
"Well, I bought you a drink, which Gibran?" Ozan gave me a bottle of water.
I accepted it and glanced at Gibran behind. "Gibran's sleeping again."
Mas Ozan fixed the bandage in his hand while I started drinking the drink, I felt that the area of my lips was a little wet and I needed tissue, I had not had time to find Mas Ozan had thrust the tissue to me.
"You want to go straight to your parents' house?"
"Now? Is Ozan ready?"
"Insha Allah, dear," replied Mas Ozan rubbing my head. "Let's go, I'm the one who drives."
I nodded, we exchanged positions with Mas Ozan who was sitting on the driver's seat and I was on the passenger seat.
"Just point the way Deck, Mas has no problem," replied Mas Ozan turned on the car engine.
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Now that the car that Mas Ozan was carrying was parked in the house, I saw Abah and Mak on the porch, I felt anxious waiting for what happened after this meeting.
I carried Gibran who was still asleep out of the car, while Mas Ozan walked beside me, saw our arrival, immediately making Mak and Abah stand up.
"Assalamualaikum," said Mas Ozan and me.
Mak and Abah answered our greetings and asked. "Go home maki, son? Who'sis this?"
I know the meaning of Abah's question to Mas Ozan, I haven't had time to answer, Mas Ozan has interrupted first.
"I'm Fauzan, Bah, I'm the guy who got into Ratna first, I'm Gibran's biological father" Mas Ozan replied with teary eyes.
I'm dizzy! I should have explained, how not, Mas Ozan to the point, if Abah Khilaf slammed a flower pot into Mas Ozan's head how?
But Abah never flirted anyway, angry Abah, Abah is the most patient person.
"This is Gibran?" asked Abah looking at me.
"I-yek, Bah."
I replied with trembling hands, it felt Kelu, ready to wait for what Abah would do, while Mak was in shock for a while.
Mas Ozan slowly lowered his head, he grabbed Abah's leg and kowtowed there with regret.
"Sorry Fauzan Bah! Sorry Fauzan! Fauzan has made Ratna suffer, Fauzan has made Abah and Mak ashamed, Fauzan wrong, Fauzan Bah law!" replied Mas Ozan who made me a little moved.
Abah was silent, his body was shaking, maybe he did not know what to react to, but slowly Abah's hand came down to grab Mas Ozan's shoulder and bring him to his feet.
"You are wrong, son, but all is God's destiny, no one can challenge, Abah himself is sure, Ratna is calm there, do not be regretted son, insha Allah Abah same Mak already sincerely, this is God's path."
Huh huh? I'm shocked! The first time I heard Abah speaking without his regional accent, the second time, Abah could be this close.
"Fauzan wrong Bah!"
"There is nothing wrong son, God who has determined and we who run, the important thing is that you have regretted everything plus you are the husband of Gea, Abah insha Allah sincerely."
Mak who was there also walked towards Mas Ozan and touched his shoulder.
"No need to cry, Do not regret well do not cry, Ratna has been calm in nature there, Ratna is happy, insha Allah is right said Abah, Mak also has been sincere, especially now that Gibran knows who his father is."
Mas Ozan was silent before his tears broke and hugged Abah tightly, Oh God what emotional moment this is, it feels blue.
"Thank Bah! Thanksmeme it! Fauzan promised, Fauzan will not disappoint Abah same Mak again!" mas Ozan said with seriousness.
"Instead believe, Abah just nitip Gea same Gibran well, Abah same Mak is old, can no longer take care of them both, Abah just message their happy, Abah, because Abah and Mak always treat them both well, Abah believes you can take care of them, when Abah has been called Allah, insha Allah Abah sincerely, Abah sincerely, because Abah's grandchildren and children are in the hands of the right people."
Hearing that it felt like I was shaking, while Mas Ozan was still hugging Abah.
"Fauzan, promise Bah!"
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