Night Destiny
Apologies

"I brought my wife here because I appreciated her feelings. I also appreciate you as his parents. But I will never forget, how you made our baby die!!!."

Deg

Danar stared at his daughter-in-law with sadness. A guilty conscience is clearly on his face.

"I-I'm sorry Ka, I didn't mean to make him leave. I-i-!."

"Sorry you won't return him again!," Azka cut quickly, "If only you hadn't acted recklessly. We are happy to wait for the presence of our son. But all our hopes are ruined because of what you did. You don't even know how broken my wife is. How sad he was to lose his baby. You won't know any of that, no. Heh," Azka laughed discordantly, "You must kill your own granddaughter just to defend your beloved adopted son!."

Deg

Danar froze again, Azka's speech was slow, even Anya and Salsa could not hear it. From where Azka knew Salwa was his adopted son, Danar had never discussed this with Azka.

"Mas, you don't want to hug our daughter?," Danar approached Anya and Salsa, before Azka whispered something to him.

"If my wife should suffer because of Salwa. I'll make sure you don't see Salsa again!."

Danar kept walking towards his son and wife. Trying to get rid of the disturbing feeling of Azka's words.

Danar looked at his biological daughter with sadness. Guilt was back in his heart.

"Maz ....!"

Anya and Salsa are aghast as Danar kneels in front of her pregnant daughter.

"W-what are you doing, get up," Salsa helped Danar stand up. The man was seen crying without a sound.

"Sorry ... Forgive Papa, Son. Forgive all your mistakes Papa. Papa was so sinful to you, Papa has ruined your life. Papa even made your baby go away. It's all Papa's fault, Papa's fault!."

Salsa was stunned, honestly she had not been able to forget her baby. But seeing her father so guilty, made her heartless.

"I've forgiven Papa. I've been sincere about his departure. I forgive everything that happened. I want to start a new life in peace. So, let's forget everything that's gone by."

"Tell me what Papa has to do to make up for your mistakes. Say, Son. Tell Papa to be relieved."

Salsa shook her head, "No need, Pa. I don't want Papa to do anything. We just need to forgive each other and start living peacefully in the future."

Danar hugs his biological daughter, whose daughter went missing hours after being born twenty-six years ago.

"Thank you for forgiving Papa. Papa promised to make up for all your lost time."

Anya was moved, she hugged her husband and son. The little family finally got together after decades apart.

"Ka, thank you for bringing my daughter here. Thank you for taking care of him for us. We trust Salsa to you. We're sure you can make him happy."

Azka just nodded, she was reluctant to get involved with the novelty of the wife's family.

Without them knowing, Salwa saw everything. She sees how unfortunately Akza is to her brother. Also how happy Danar and Anya are to be reunited with their biological daughter. The woman could only cry.

"Son, Mama missed you. How about you guys stay at our house?."

"Can't," Azka said firmly, "Sorry before. But Salsa and I have decided to live independently. We also have our own home. After all, you can visit us or vice versa. But if it's to stay together, I don't agree!," Azka refused.

"Mas Azka is right, Ma. We decided to live independently. So sorry, we couldn't keep up with Mom's request to stay together."

"Alright, Ma. Let them live independently we can often visit them if they miss," said Danar.

Anya just nodded. Actually he wants to make up for his lost time with Salsa. But what power, true also the words of her husband. He can visit Salsa whenever he wants.

"Ma ... Pa ....!"

"God!."