
In a different place Mother Nesti has reached her boutique, and Mother Nesti plans to visit Opa Rahman to apologize.
At lunchtime, Mother Hesti had arrived at the Prawira residence.
Diamond was shocked to see the arrival of Mother Nesti who arrived without giving her any news first..
"Assalamualaikum" said Mother Nesti when he arrived at the main door..
"Waalaikumsalam" said an Art who then opened the door..
Art was confused to see Mother Nesti because she was still working in the house.
"Sorry who you're meeting?" ask Art politely.
"Sorry the Diamond Mother is there? Please tell me he wants to see her?" said Mother Nesti while smiling kindly..
"Well wait a minute" said Sang Art then left Mother Hesti still in front of the door..
Shortly after that Berlian came out after getting information that there was Mother Nesti who was about to meet him.
Diamonds came down from his room and then headed to the living room to meet the Mother..
"Dear Assalamualaikum." said Mother Westi when she saw Diamond coming with baby Aya..
Wow Grandson Grandma is very beautiful." said Mother Hesti later..
"Wa'alaikum greetings Mother, Iya Grandma Aya just woke up" said Berlian mimicking the typical voice of a child..
Diamond also kissed Mother Westi's hand even though her son had given her a very deep wound but there was never any intention for Diamond to hate..
"Mother how are you?" ask the diamond gently.
"Mother healthy darling.." said Mother Hesti lirih..
Mother Hesti was invited to sit down and then they talked for a moment...
"Where is your husband dear?" ask Mother Hesti while smiling..
"Mas Gra in the Mother's hospital, again practice." said Berlian gently..
Mother Nesti smiled then scanned around, like looking for something..
"Lian dear, where's Opa Rahman?" ask Mother Hesti suddenly..
"Opa is in his room Mother, had just played with Aya, what is Mother?" tanya Diamond tried to find out..
Mother Hesti just shook her head and then came back to tell stories..
When Berlian and Mother Hesti were cool in telling stories from inside a room came out Opa Rahman wearing a level..
"Who is Lian?" ask Opa Rahman slowly..
Unable to get an answer Opa Rahman has been shocked to see the presence of Hesti, the woman who once caused his daughter to suffer.
"Woman, what else does she want to come here" Opa Rahman said in his heart..
Diamond then rose from his seat and brought the Opa to sit with them..
"Here Opa sat we talked to Mother Nesti" said Berlian with a smile...
Opa Rahman did not answer and then he looked at Mother Nesti with a less pleasant gaze...
"Lian dear, can you please leave Mommy with Opa, Mommy wants to talk important." said Mother Hesti gently...
Diamonds understand something, maybe they need to talk..
"Alright if that Lian entered first pity also dede Aya already want to sleep again" said Berlian while standing and then went to his room.
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In the guest room there is now Mother Nesti and Opa Rahman, both of whom are still silent without making a sound.
Mother Nesti opened the conversation..
"Opa Rahman forgive my mistake, I know I was wrong to have taken Mas Alam from your daughter. But need Opa know I do not know at all that Mas Alam has married. If I had known from the beginning I would have refused the marriage." said Mother Nesti while looking down...
Opa Rahman looked at the woman in front of him, clearly from the look in his eyes that he was not lying.. But Opa Rahman remained silent.
"Opa I beg you to forgive our mistakes, my mistakes and my husband who hurt your daughter. We know that even if we apologize a thousand times the wound in Opa's heart will not disappear, but at least it will ease the burden of Opa's mind" said Mother Hesti with a bow...
Opa Rahman just stared and smiled..
"Do you think that just saying sorry can heal my daughter's inner wounds? Do you ever know how I saw that sad day?" said Opa Rahman with a soft word..
Mother Hesti just looked down did not feel the crystal ball soaked her cheeks. His heart aches when imagining how Maheswari suffering at that time, it is true that forgiveness can never heal the wound, but by forgiving we can understand the meaning of sincerity...