Post-divorce
The Part 54
“Atma meet Papa Denis?” ask Amanda who wiped the trail of tears on her cheeks.
Atma closed her eyes and nodded, making sure she was really ready to meet someone who had wasted her and made her afraid of the last incident with her mother.
“What does Atma not feel afraid of, hmm? If Atma still feels fear and doubt, it is not important that Atma has the intention to forgive Papa Denis,” asked Amanda to understand the anxiety of Atma from the look on the child's face.
Atma took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, her outstretched hand stroking Amanda's cheeks that were still slightly wet with tears.
“Originally there was Mama and Papa Rama who accompanied,” said Atma who finally smiled displaying a row of teeth that looked some teeth that were gigical but made it even more adorable.
“Smart child, salih Mama Papa.” The kiss of the entire side of Atma's face was given for the umpteenth time.
“God added darling ‘kan equal Atma?”
“Of course, even Mama, Papa and all of them added dear to Atma.”
Atma again smiled warmly, spoiled with Amanda and her smile faded when the laboratory workers entered the room. Atma puffed her cheeks, looking timidly at the medics when her mother was a doctor, but did not make her afraid of the syringe.
[Denis ... come to the hospital room, Atma wants to see you.] Amanda's message was sent to Denis's number.
[Really, Amanda?]
[Of course.] Reply Amanda while taking a picture of Atma lying down.
After that Amanda sent a message to her husband to come first from Denis and say if Atma wants to meet Denis.
With a thousand steps, Denis returned to the hospital after a while ago leaving the hospital after donating blood. His heart was so happy to get news from Amanda, fortunately the message was immediately read even though Denis was driving a car, coincidentally the car was stopped because the traffic lights showed red.
“Siang handsome sister, Om borrow his ear first yes, coagulation test first yes, blood clotting check preparation operation.”
“Sickness, Om.”
“As in the bite of his ear ants, just briefly.”
“Atma don't want to!”
The almost 7-year-old sulked, hugging Amanda while shaking her head strongly.
“Let Mama do the coagulation test, how?” bargain Amanda with her son.
The open door displays Rama on the side of the door who immediately steps quickly into the room, “What is this?” rama asked frantically to see Atma hugging Amanda tightly.
“Atma don't want lab tests, Mas.”
“Papa champ can not be afraid, let it heal quickly. After surgery Atma can play satisfied with twin sister at home, if Atma does not massage later long dong hemp. Go, Son! The spirit of the hero,” said Rama who provides reinforcement.
Slowly the close embrace of Atma stretched, he immediately bowed lethargic. Tired from yesterday had to feel the pain of syringes, tired of holding pain in the chest but the spirit when both parents always make him excited.
“Let Papa who swoops at Atma, and Mama who will do the test,” Amanda's advice that instantly makes Atma nod at least her mama will not inject a needle is very painful for her, Atma thought.
“Let me do the test, Mas,” Amanda said to a laboratory officer who holds a knowledge of the woman in front of him as a Doctor.
Amanda did a little pricking in the ear and then immediately rubbed the alcoholic cotton, while Atma had closed her eyes in horror at the sight of the needle.
“Already,” said Amanda ended with a smile handing over the results of the injection to the laboratory officer.
“Champion Papa,” said Rama who released the circle on Atma's body lying down.
“What's up, Pa?”
“You kangen?”
Atma nodded, of course missing the twins.
“Usually go home from school directly playing with Tama and Amara,” said Atma while imagining the funny face of her twin sister.
Rama immediately connected the phone, doing a VC on Omma and Eyang Putri who are now at home taking care of the twins as long as Amanda focused on the child.
“Ma, where are the twins?” asked Rama who was getting a happy twinkle from Atma.
“Omma!” yelled Atma smiling while remaining in a lying position.
“Honey, Atma should be strong yes.”
“Iya, Omma. God added love to Atma anyway, must be healed, “ Atma said with full confidence and looked happy.
Rama wrapped his hands around Amanda's waist, they threw smiles at each other. Smile meaningfully when what they teach the Atma is not in vain.
“Iya, Omma. Where's Atma's sister?”
The camera is sliding towards Tama and Amara who are actively moving their hands and feet and become more active when they see the brother, the voice and face that always accompany them.
“Dek, doain Brother healed yes, so we can play again. Later you read the fairy tale of the deer, or frog, or dwarf, ahhh! Later Adek choose for themselves if Brother holds a picture fairy tale book later Adek pointed out. Now doain's brother huh. Sister ... kangen,” said Atma who kissed the faces of her two sisters who filled the phone screen.
Both of her sisters actively listened, Amanda raised her head to hold the clear circle that was ready to break through the defense.
“Aamiin, Brother Atma must have healed,” said his Eyang and Omma, while Rama stroked Amanda's back and also stroked the top of Atma's head.
The door of the room opened, Denis went straight into the nursery with a big smile.
“It was yes, Eyang, Omma, doain Atma,” said Rama who agreed and immediately hung up the phone.
Atma's body stiffened to see the arrival of his biological father, in Denis's hands there was already a fruit parcel and also a gift of toys that he bought impromptu near the hospital.
Atma held Rama's hand firmly, his hand felt cold instantly.
“Honey, Papa Denis, come ..” Amanda said.
Denis is advancing and eroding the distance.
“Sayang .. This papa bring toys and fruit, Atma what else? The game is trying to open, hopefully Atma likes it. Or after Atma recovers we go to the toy store, Atma can choose whatever Atma likes, even if Atma wants papa buy her shop,” cerocos Denis excitedly, happy face so radiated.
“Atma Just want in dear God, Atma don't want anything.” Atma replied with a slightly trembling voice.
“Atma is still afraid of the same, Papa Denis?” ask Amanda.
Atma nods in agreement, Amanda turns to Denis with a smile and a blink of an eye. It was time for Denis to convince the boy.
“What makes Atma afraid?” denis asked, Rama let go of Rama's hand which he had previously elus make sure everything would be fine when the gaze of protest in Atma's eyes.
“Om Denis will be evil same Atma and Mama.”
Denis now sits on the side of the bed, grasps the child's hand and then kisses the back of the hand many times.
“Sorry.”
“Sorry.
“Sorry.”
Denis murmured many times until tears did not feel wet the back of Atma's hand.
“Om Denis crying?” atma asked, whose hands were stuck in the outstretched infusion slowly wiped away the trail of tears.
“Can Om Denis ask for one thing?” ask Denis carefully by adjusting the call Atma with the designation “Om” even when calling himself with the designation his heart slashed.
Atma hesitated.
“Call as Papa, can you?”
Atma sees Rama and Amanda taking turns, after seeing the smiles on Amanda and Rama's faces, Atma sighs, shuts up for a moment and notices Denis' late-goal face.
Face similar to him, Atma smiled thinly in his mind imagine if it is grown up his face will look like someone who is now in front of him.
“Papa Denis, forgive Atma so God loves Atma.”
Denis immediately hugged Atma with a trembling body, fuming the handsome face of the child. The child who does not recognize himself now recognizes himself as a Papa.
“False papa, Papa should apologize. Atma is not wrong, God must love Atma. Thank you, Son. Thank you ...”
“Papa ...,” call Atma again who is now accompanied by tears that flow from the corner of the eye that is covered with glasses.
“Papa's here, Son. Sorry .. sorry .. sorry.”.
Amanda hugged Rama tightly, the union of two people bound by the flow of blood without any word of the former. There will always be a second chance for everyone who acknowledges mistakes and is willing to fix everything. Be thankful for today and do good for tomorrow so that there is no regret at the end of the story.
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