
The twilight sky crept on the horizon, its high rays infiltrating through the vents of the humble house. Four adults and one child were sitting in the living room.
Cute little girl, busy with toys in her hands. His imagination was embodied in a brief dialogue between himself and the pinky, the doll he had just named.
"Oooh, so this doll's name is pinky?" reyhan asked, approaching the girl.
"Yes, do you want to wait?" tanyanya polo's.
"Byeah, om also want to meet this little girl. Whose name?" Reyhan gently touched the tip of Anin's nose and extended his hand.
"Anin Om" he answered, shaking Reyhan's hand.
"Anin, Om can't hug?"
"Mmm .. boyeh!" The man in black clothes immediately hugged her.
All eyes were on the two of them, including Hanna who was now silently staring. Ansell felt Reyhan was one step ahead of her, who had received rejection from Anin.
"Mom, there's something Hanna wants to talk about." The woman asked the mother to go to another room.
"Mother stay first yes, Ansell and Reyhan. Please pick Anin up" he said to the two of them who were still focused on looking at the little girl in front of him. Immediately then a compact nod is seen from both.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, only the tails of their eyes glanced at each other.
"Gue Ansell, Lea's real father. Eh sory I mean Anin," he said refer to his son. He extended his hand.
"Gue Reyhan, Hanna's future husband." He answered, shaking Ansell's hand.
"By the way, congratulations! Hopefully lasting." said Ansell later, who answered only a nod from Reyhan.
"Titip Anin and ... Hanna," he continued a little stifled when mentioning the name of his ex-wife.
"For sure, I'm not Hendi's jerk." he turned his eyes to the little girl.
"Gue denger you divorced the first wife?"
Ansell nodded, hiding the look on her face.
"Suggestions from me anyway, there are more children than you ngarepin who are not sure mending sure enough."
Ansell seemed to be struck by Reyhan's words, which were deliberately insinuating him.
The awkward atmosphere was again felt in both, not long after Hanna and the mother returned to bring food and drinks. They ate together in silence, only Anin's babble was the center of attention.
As Ansell said goodbye, she handed Ratna a thick envelope.
"What's this?" he asked with both furrowed brows looking at Ansell.
"I beg you not to be rejected, ma'am. Maybe this is nothing compared to what you gave to my son. But, let me replace it even if not how much," he explained as he grabbed the hand that had begun to wrinkle and kissed the back of his hand.
"No need to bother, you are also my grandchild and I have considered my own child instead. Use this money for your needs as well as your other children." Ratna thrusts back into Ansell's burly hands
"Please ma'am, don't be rejected." Ansell begged half to her knees, and Ratna received the envelope.
Not long after the man had previously stroked and kissed the forehead of Anin who had fallen asleep. The little girl, had the same eyes as him.
Hanna looked down, I don't know how she felt. But, one thing is certain that his heart seemed to be moved and encouraged by a sense that could not be explained.
"Come, we should go home, too" Reyhan grabbed Hanna's shoulder.
Hanna nodded, her eyes looking teary. They also say goodbye to their mother.
"I promise, Mom." Reyhan kissed the back of his future-in-law's hand.
"Don't repeat the same mistake, son." whispered right in Hanna's ear as they hugged.
"What sadness is this?" ask in the heart.
Reyhan's car drove slowly, leaving Hanna's hometown. He pensively imagined the awkward situation they had just been through.
"Aren't you, baby?" tanya Reyhan grasped Hanna's fingers.
"I'm fine" he said softly returning the sweet smile of the man beside him.
"Anyway, Reyhan and Ansell were two different people. I am sure that the same mistake will not be repeated." he whispered inwardly trying to convince his baldness.
"Prepare yourself, I will never let you go forever, Hanna." Reyhan whispered in the woman's ear.
"Iihh what the hell? ticklish tau!" the woman squinted her eyes. But deep down, he felt happy.
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In the morning Siska was in the kitchen, when Viona had just entered a room dominated by black and white. The room was indeed on the first floor close to the guest room that Siska was wearing.
The woman was wearing red pajamas with wet hair. His eyes caught the shadow of someone watching him. He turned his head and found Viona looking at him.
"Why Auntie? Ko bengong there?" the tananya while putting a large plate of fried rice.
"Eh-engga, what time do you wake up? Morning gini is ready nasgor," he answered half nervously while wandering and chugging a glass of water.
The tail of his eyes continued to pay attention to the woman, his eyes looking puffy with a forced smile.
"Look at the clock, go straight to the kitchen. The stomach is also laper so be gnawing hehe food," he replied with a grin.
"Oohh, the wine is good nasgor. Cepet wakupin Hendi, we have breakfast together."
"No need, Hendi is leaving!" a man in a white shirt with a blue tie walked up to the refrigerator and downed a bottle of water.
"Hendy! You what the fuck?" Viona was astonished to see that in the morning her niece was already neatly dressed in work clothes.
"What the fuck?" his tanyanya glanced at the cynical Siska who was staring at him wryly.
"Hen, Om has given you leave go on vacation or honeymoon take your wife to cake! You're the newlyweds going to work" she protested.
"Here, it doesn't matter! Throw away the money," he said as he left them.
Siska immediately pursued her husband, hoping to persuade him.
"Hendi wait!" yells. The burly man stopped his steps without even turning his head.
"Please, even if you hate me, at least show them that we're all right" he asked to grab Hendi's fingers.
The man grinned, throwing his face out of the house. "You're doing well, yeah! I don't intend to live pretending with you, not now and forever! After you gave birth to the child leave this house, I have prepared a palace for you." whispered in Siska's ear.
His steps accelerated towards the parking lot and entered his black sedan. Siska, who was still standing, stared at him with teary eyes. His hand slowly palpated the abdomen that contained the fetus as a result of trapping the rich man.
Hendi shifted the rearview slightly in front of him, "you think that by trapping me everything will go according to your plan. No Siska! Only status will you get, no longer my body or my heart." muttered Hendi glanced at the shadow of the woman who has now been legitimate so his wife through the rearview mirror.
Seriate....