My Lecturer My Beloved
Forgive papah Nak.

The Dewa and Shakila reception went well. The misunderstanding between Kevin and Galang is now over, as Kevin has apologized and explained what really happened.

Now comes the moment awaited by the girls and young people, namely the throwing of the hand bouquet by the bride. Shakila looks to have thrown a hand bouquet that is a type of Hand tied bouqet that has its own characteristics because it consists of bright colored flower arrangements that seem irregular. Not only flowers, this bouquet is decorated by other sweeteners such as green plants.

Not without reason he chose this type of hand bouquet, because it is in line with the theme of marriage rustic choice Shakila. In addition, the colors and the free-looking shape describe the bride as a person cheerful and pleasant.

All single girls and men are waiting with their hearts pounding, hoping to catch the hand bouquet, and quickly catch up with the bride to get a mate. Amongst the crowd, it did not appear that Lea and Galang took their place there. Galang was instead seen disappearing, and Lea was standing at the side some distance away from the crowd of the girl and young man.

Shakila stood her back to the crowd with her warmest hands up, while occasionally swinging her hand bouquet.

"One ... two ..." the giver paused for a moment to add to the tension.

"Threeaaaaa!" Shakila turned her body and swung her steps towards Lea. Then he handed the hand bouquet with a sweet-blooming smile on his lips. Lea raised her eyes, confused about whether to accept it or not.

"Come, accept!" Shakila pulled Lea's hand and placed her hand bouquet in Lea's hand.

"Now look back!" Leah obeyed Shakila's orders, and she shut her mouth to see Galang kneeling with a velvet box containing a ring outstretched to her.

"Lea, marry me!" said Galang, with a smile that perched sweetly on his lips.

Both Lea's neutrals glittered because her eye beads were already filled with clear fluid glands. He turned his gaze towards Bimo and his parents' Tiara to ask for approval. The smile on his lips suddenly expanded when he saw the nods of the heads of Bimo and Tiara.

"Yes, I want to!" lea exclaimed excitedly as she stretched out her finger to enter the diamond-studded ring that was completely fitting on her ring finger.

All the girls and young men who were initially a little disappointed, finally clapped their hands festively at the romantic atmosphere that had just been created.

"Hey son-in-law, can I hold you?" said a middle-aged woman who still looked very beautiful, who had been standing nearby and even they had exchanged stories.

"Me-my-law?" lea's forehead frowned in confusion as she turned her gaze towards the smiling Galang.

"Include, this is my Mamah, and that is my Papah," Galang pointed towards the middle-aged man, who still looked like a crow and bore a resemblance to Galang.

"Th-this means what?" lea asked nervously.

"Later I will explain" said Galang with a smile that never dated from his lips. Yes, unbeknownst to Lea, the day before the reception of Dewa and Shakila, Galang and his parents had come to Bimo's residence to propose to Lea. After his proposal is accepted, then he works with Dewa and Shakila to surprise Lea, by proposing to her at the reception of her best friend.

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"Mutias! is this really you?" Mutia was silently glued to her place, when she heard the voice of a very familiar man in her ears. The voice of the man she did not want to meet again for the rest of her life.

"Sir, Satria! do you know my Mom?" asked Kevin with his eyebrows raised upwards. Yes, he is Satria, a middle-aged man, who once served as a financial manager, and is now Kevin's subordinate in the office. During the party, he was curious about Mutia, the woman he had left behind for Rina, who had now abandoned him.

"Is she your mom?" instead of answering, Satria asked back with a strong beating heart. He gasped in surprise when he saw Kevin nod his head.

"Yes, he's my mom, and this is my brother, sir!" kevin replied straightforwardly and did not forget to smile. Keysa smiled as he extended his hand and kissed Satria's back. There was a strange feeling that slipped into Keysa's heart, as soon as the skin of his hand came into contact with Satria's skin, coupled with the resemblance between Satria and his brother Kevin.

"That means they are both my children" whispered Satria with teary-eyed beads, not expecting that she had been close to her son all along. He cursed his folly of not being able to know his own son, when he clearly remembered, that his son was once named Kevin. But, all this time he assumed, if the one with the name Kevin was a lot.

"Well, why doesn't Mom want to turn her body? this is Mr. Satria, and he knows Mamah. Doesn't Mama know him?" asked Kevin who was astonished by his uncharacteristic attitude.

"Mama doesn't know him, and doesn't want to know him. Let's go home!" mutia said with a hand ready to open the door of the car that Kevin had just bought.

"Mutia, do you hate me? until you don't want to introduce me to our kids?" asked Satria with a sad look.

"Our children? meaning?" Kevin gasped with enlarged eyes. Likewise with Keysa, who is no less surprised by her brother Kevin. The two of them stared at his mother with a gaze asking for an explanation.

Mutia was seen wrangling the car door handle with a tight look with the face that followed tightening as well. Then he turned his body and stared coldly and sharply at Satria, the man he had loved so much for the first time.

"I've assumed that they don't have papah since you decided to leave us, and prefer that cheap woman!" Mutia said firmly and fieryly.

"What does this all mean, Mah? please explain! he's this ...." Kevin pointed at Satria, with a muffled mouth, unable to pronounce the word papah.

"Me,.Look at you two Vin!" bright Satria with a sad look. He tried to get Kevin into his arms. However, Kevin rewinded his steps, so Satria could only reach the wind.

"No! you are not our papah! we can't possibly have a papah who doesn't have a heart like you! " Kevin pointed towards Satria's face with a look of hatred.

"But I really did see you two Vin!" satria tries to get back to Kevin and Keysa. But Kevin and Keysa again brushed off his hand.

Rejected by Kevin and Keysa, Satria becomes even more sad. Suddenly he dropped his body rested at Mutia's feet.

"Mutia, please explain to them that I am their papah! I know that I've done you a lot wrong, and it's probably not worth it to get an apology from you and from our two children. Now I've got karma from all my actions Mutia." Satria was crying under Mutia's feet. He who looked stern and fierce everyday, now looks like a very weak man. All his arrogance is no longer visible in Satria now.

Mutia flinching unwillingly looked towards Satria who was kneeling at her feet. The pain incised by Satria was very intense, and difficult to remove.

Not getting an answer from Mutia, Knight turned towards Kevin and Keysa standing side by side.

"Son, I'm sorry about this papahmu! Papah was a lot wrong, and now papah is really sorry. Papah does not want to ask for more, papah just wants to apologize from all of you," pleaded Satria with on the sidelines sobs her tears.

"When do I still need a father's embrace, will you? did you know when I was a kid, every time I woke up, I found myself crying when I remembered about me not having a father. But, uh, I try to stay patient and accept the reality and I have to be strong to face everything because I consider that I am a man who has a duty to protect my mother and sister.Sometimes I cry when there are friends who tell the happiness of their family atmosphere and honestly sometimes I am very envious of their stories. Some say that time will cure everything, but losing someone who loves me like you, believe me the wound is not healed. Please leave if you don't want to be together with your mother anymore, but one thing you should remember, there are children's eyes that always wait for you at home to be together." said Kevin at length with tears that have managed to break into his defense.

"I'm sorry papah, forgive papah Vin, son! " Satria again begged by touching the hands of her two children.

"Sorry for now, it's still hard for us to forgive you" Kevin said. Then she grabbed the hand of her mutia Mamah who seemed to have followed her crying sobbing, as well as Keysa.

"Well, Key, let's go home!"

Tbc