Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 67 Rahman is told everything

Abdar turned his head and immediately stood up when he heard the question from the doorway, he was shocked to see someone who was now staring at him.

Likewise with the Rahimah, no less surprised, even the tears that had been ready to slide immediately dried up.

Linking his hands while squeezing his fingers firmly, his eyes were riled at the sight before him.

Last night Rahimah had run out of words to explain to a child as small as Rahman who understood nothing, and now. Now the head seems to break.

Let alone to explain, his heart was even very sick because it could not stand the old wound that suddenly gaping to make his tongue and difficult to speak.

All three remain in their respective positions. A child in a primary school uniform and a bag hanging from his back was staring intently at Abdar. The white face was very clear to be red because it held back anger.

Slowly took off the bag and walked over to the pair of humans who were fixated on his arrival.

"So you're the one who hurt my mom?" Abdar was defeated, he thought he wanted to solve one problem first and then another problem.

In his mind, Abdar just wanted to apologize and pardon Rahimah first. If the woman in front of him is evasive or denying about the past, then he will bring a DNA test letter to make him confess, although without that result Abdar is also convinced.

It then slowly draws the woman's sympathy to be close to Rahman, given Rahman's rejection yesterday that did not expect the arrival of his biological father, and that will complicate him.

But what can be done, the prediction misses. Abdar only thinks because the opportunity is in sight and he forgets that Rahman's clock has arrived.

"Javabb ..!! Are you the culprit? Brakkkk," shouted Rahman echoed on the first floor along with the bag he slammed onto the floor.

"Rahman," Rahimah snarled in reprimand for behaving like that.

Rahman flinched, indifferent to the reprimand of the mother. Abdar was able to catch the flash of anger from the look in his eyes.

"What is this, you mean by yesterday's question?" asked Rahman again, his voice down an octave.

Rahimah squinted, not knowing the direction of this conversation. Abdar remained silent, deliberately allowing Rahman to vent his anger.

"What I'm going to do when you're here is, lead the answers I don't get," a quick glance at her mum who shook her head faintly.

"Where were you, when my mom had no shelter? Where were you, when my mother was humiliated and expelled from her own village? Where were you, when my mom and grandpa raised me alone? Where were you, when I was looking for you? Where you're the--."

"Rahman, enough," Rahimah's sergeant yelled slightly stopping the constant questioning of his only child.

Rahman was silent with a breath.

"Will be, explain. But it's better .. sit down first," Abdar replied calmly, but in his heart was holding back the overwhelming nervousness and fear.

"Om's story wouldn't be complete without your mama's story" Rahimah glanced sharply at Abdar.

Is it that easy to tell a story? mumble the womb in the heart.

Rahman relented, slowly he walked up to the chair and sat down quickly.

"Sit down" Abdar said gently to Rahimah.

Who are you, by yourself? You suck ...! The womb can only grumble in the heart.

With Rahimah forced to sit back in the single seat, so did Abdar. Their position now Rahman was in the middle, sitting together with Abdar in the long chair but there was a distance left.

Without speaking, Rahman simply floated a sharp gaze as if giving a question to the person sitting next to him.

It felt like Rahimah was driving Abdar away, but her tongue was a joke and could not speak when she saw the anger of the son at this time.

Isn't it too soon, to tell this little boy? grumbling Rahimah in heart.

Abdar scratched his nape though not itchy, he confused himself .... Where did the story start? muttered his heart.

Hygiene ....

"When are you going, talk?" a cold voice broke the silence in the room.

Replying to Rahman's gaze, Abdar scrutinized. You boy, not just his face .. but his attitude is also really similar.

"Ehemm" Abdar cleared his throat to remove the atmosphere of tension surrounding him.

"Emmm .... Here ...," Abdar paused his sentence as he glanced at Rahimah glaring at him.

Adorable ....

Sucks ....

"Ult .. om already looking for your mama where she lives, but your mama disappeared from this city, and left no trace. Due to the expulsion by the citizens, it was difficult to find him" Abdar began the story he remembered.

"Om also don't know if your mom is pregnant with you. If you question, where is om ...? Then the answer is .. om looking for you, and now we accidentally meet."

"Do you think I'll believe it?" ask Rahman quickly.

Abdar glared at her, not expecting Rahman to be so smart about speaking.

"Wait a minute" Abdar said as he picked up his HP in his left trouser pocket.

Take the HP for a while, then put it on the earlobe.

"Cummer, Tomi. Hurry to Rahman's house now, and bring the woman who made this matter happen," he ordered without further ado and immediately turned off the phone unilaterally.

"Wait until the men come, '" Abdar saw the two alternately.

"Well, what explanation would you give?" reply Rahman.

Rahimah was limp, it felt really wanted to expel Abdar from here to end all the discussions that for him had become bitter memories of the past.

Five minutes .., six minutes .., seven minutes .., up to ten minutes, but the person waiting has not yet arrived. It is clear ...where may the newly contacted person directly come and be where they are now.

"Eh, where are you going?" abdar asked in shock to see Rahman standing by and passing by him.

"You pray," Rahman replied shortly without glancing.

Rahimah heaved a sigh of relief, she had a chance to expel Abdar. The affair with Rahman, he will give an explanation using his own way, later. Her thought.

Rahimah had not yet opened her voice, Rahman had instructed from the direction of the stairs.

"You can pray first, before giving me an answer that makes me satisfied about my question." Returning to step foot while carrying the bag that had been picked up.

"You make my life complicated, you shouldn't have to show up here. You just add to the tangle of threads, which I try to describe," murmured Rahimah as she stood up.

"Just leave you from here, I can solve this problem," Rahimah said following Rahman upstairs.

Rahimah climbed the stairs accompanied by the gaze of Abdar who remained watching his back until it disappeared.

After the departure of Rahman and Rahimah, Abdar also chose to leave Rahimah's house.

Upstairs ....

"Rahman, that's enough .. stop this silliness. You no longer need to look for that answer, that explanation, mama, I think that's enough." Megat Rahimah when Rahman just came out of the bathroom, he was wearing a sarong and a cocoa shirt with a face that was wet because of ablution.

"Ma, Rahman please ...! If you can't give the answer Rahman asked, then let someone else give it."

Rahman immediately entered into a small mosque in his house.

One sigh of resignation escaped from the nostril of the uterus. He decided to also take ablution and participate in prayer to be makmum.

After praying Rahman shakes hands at the mama. "Ma ... Rahman apologized, for being rude to my mother last night" Rahman said.

"Rahman .. not my intention to ban you, but mama think this is not the right time for you to know at your age which is still this small," said Rahimah softly gave understanding.

"Rahman promised Ma, Rahman would be a good boy even though he had heard the answer. Rahman only asked the same mother, to always remind and rebuke Rahman if Rahman did misbehaving or wrong," his promise was really true.

"Rahman also promised, will never reveal again this problem," he continued.

Pulling his hand that was in Rahman's grasp, slowly the hand landed softly on the left cheek of the son while rubbing darling.

His eyes suddenly blurred as his memories floated on the scene last night as he slapped his beloved son.

"Mama's sorry, for slapping you" he said shaking as tears fell.

Rahman smiled as he cupped his mama's cheeks together, then gently wiped her tears.

"It's not my fault, Rahman knows .. Mama is the one who hurt the most here."

Rahman realized one thing, while searching the official website last night. He went back to looking for more in-depth information, and now he can rule out, that his mother was a victim of immoral acts.

Rahimah touched, her tears broke because she believed her son would be able to be wise even though his age was still said not to be old enough.

Giving hugs and gentle strokes on his mama's back, Rahman said again.

"Rahman just wants, so that later in the day .. if he comes and confesses that he is Rahman's father when mama is married, and no need to worry about Rahman."

"Because Rahman, will always be there for mama. Rahman also won't let anyone hurt you." Rahimah quickly disturbed because she understood the meaning of Rahman's words.

He is now convinced that Rahman was very wise in dealing with his past. Only he could not catch the intention of Rahman last night, until it ended with his slap.

"I'm sorry, mom's sorry ...." Decompose hugs and cupping Rahman's cheeks, then he gives a kiss in a row.

"Rahman also apologizes, ma." Back they hugged.

"Do you agree that Ustadz Abizar married my mother?" the embrace is over, now Rahimah is releasing her face.

"Whatever your choice, if it's the best. God willing, Rahman will agree" he said wisely.

"Let's go down" Rahman asked.

Downstairs, there was no one. But suddenly the door opened and Abdar appeared with a clean face like a former prayer.

Abdar entered after saying the greeting that Rahimah and Rahman immediately replied. Behind Abdar appeared a man Rahman knew, and a woman they also knew.

"May."

"Auntie Maya" said the two surprised.

"Those who will explain, all of them." Abdar answered the confusion of the mother and child.

"This woman, that got your mom kicked out. And this man helped me find you." Appoint Abdar to the two people they were waiting for.

"Please don't ask more why you were kicked out" whispered Rahimah in Rahman's ear.

Rahimah did not want, immoral words could be heard Rahman. He remembered very well what caused them to have to leave his residence.

Rahman nodded faintly.

"You know Rahman, that aunt apologized to your mama? And that's because the past that got your mother kicked out was also the word aunt at that time," Abdar did not understand but did not bother, as long as he had help to explain it.

"I was the one who was looking for information about your mother's departure, but I lost track. And when I found him, it turned out that you've met you."

"You remind me, Rahman? When, om almost stuck .. and you helped om. At that time he ordered him to look for you, "Abdar explained.

Now Rahman and Rahimah understand, between the relationship between the two people who are here.

"But why can't you find us all this time?" asked Rahman suddenly.

"It's because of you, who stopped the search for a few years" Tomi said.

Rahman and Rahimah smiled cynically at the answer. Meanwhile, Abdar glared at Tomi who casually told him the reason.

"Now I remember, om was the guy who almost got hit by my bike that time?" Tomi grimaces, it turns out Rahman's memory is very strong.

"Hehe, do you remember?"

"When?" whispered Abdar.

"When I took her hair," Tomi replied in a whisper.

"What is it about you too, who told someone to be our stalker in Bandung?" again Tomi grimaced.

"How do you know? Back then, I was looking for information on your whereabouts."

Rahman did not answer. There was no way he could have told her that he had hacked the stalker's number and that information about Tomi had emerged at the time.

"Just guess," elak Rahman.

"All right, you can go. Tomi, take her home. Then pick me up," he ordered Tomi to do it.

"Ready, sir."

"Now, have you believed?" Abdar raised a question when it was just the three of them.

"Okay, I believe. And I've been content to hear where you've been all this time, then ... What do you mean by your arrival now?"

"Om wants to apologize, and forgive your mama as well as you," I'm honest Abdar.

"I've forgiven you, and I know, that none of this would have happened if Maya hadn't left me at that time," sahut Rahimah remembers Maya pushing him into Abdar's room while at the hotel.

"I've forgiven you too" Rahman chimed in.

"Thank you for forgiving me. Now I'm calm."

"Can I call you son? And, do you want to call me dad?" ask Abdar spirit.

Rahimah and Rahman looked at each other for a few seconds, then nodded faintly.

"Well, you can call me son. But sorry, I can't call you dad."

"Why?" ask Abdar disappointed.

"You are indeed the father of Rahman, but between us there has never been a marriage bond. What would other people think if they heard it?" Rahimah explained Rahman's intentions.

"That's a very easy thing, we can get married now ... easy right?" he gave a solution.

"I said yesterday. You're late, because we didn't expect your arrival now."

Jeddaaaarr

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