
"are you Fajira?" mama Irfan said look at Fajira
"Auntie Viola?" fajira said, looking at who was in front of him.
"A-are you Fajira Son of Sandiagus?" mama was surprised.
"iya aunt. Auntie how are you?" Fajira walked quickly towards the middle-aged woman then hugged her.
"where have you been, son? aunt and om have been looking for you everywhere"
"Jira is only in this town aunty, surviving after father and Mother died" Fajira said beginning to cry.
Fajira's cry heard by Fajri made the little man inflamed.
"Mother" called Fajri with a reddened face holding back the anger. Fajira immediately let go of the hug and looked at Fajri gently as she wiped her tears.
"Fajri?" call Mama Viola in tears.
"Why did you make Mother cry?" tanya Fajri glared and stood in front of Fajira.
"Aji, this is Oma Viola. He's Grandma's dear friend"
"Aji knows Mother. Grandma's Dad's Mama"
deg....
Fajira's heart beat faster hearing Fajri's words. He looked at his only son who was still staring at Mama Viola sangar.
"Here son, grandma wants to hug you, all right?" mama Viola said, Reaching Fajri
"grandma answered first why Mother crying? what grandma has done to Mother Aji" he said firmly and evasively.
"Fajri" called Fajira up and made the little man surprised.
"sorry to Grandma" he continued.
"but this grandmother has made Mother cry" ucp Fajri weakened.
"and Aji hates that" he continued.
"sad, Mommy's fine. Mother only remembered the same grandmother"
"did Mommy lie to Aji?" the round eyes are probing.
"have you ever lied, son?" Fajri only shook his head in response.
"yes now Aji apologizes to Oma yes dear" said Fajira gently caressing Fajri's head.
"iya mother"
"Oma, Aji apologized for not being polite with Oma earlier. Aji just does not want Mommy to cry, what else is hurt" said Fajri down
"Grandfather dear, Oma understand, surely Aji very dear yes same mother"
"iya Oma, what a pity. That's why Aji is angry if there is an evil mother"
"smart child.you look a lot like Dad, possessive and warm-hearted, even though cold. Can Oma hug Aji?"
"by oma"
Viola's name immediately hugged Fajri while shedding happy tears. This was what he had wanted for a long time, to have a granddaughter to accompany him in his quiet time.
"Hekm.." Deheman heard from the side of the car.
He is the Aerospace Horison, the father of Irfan. The man just stared at Fajri and Fajira alternately as if in disbelief. The daughter of his best friend whom he had been looking for, was already within the grasp of his son.
"Fajira" called the man with teary eyes
"om" said Fajira and immediately ran to hug the man who was like a father to him.
"how are you, son?" Sandi rubbed Fajira's head gently.
"Good sir"
"you've been looking for you to the village but the house there you've sold"
"iya om, Jira moved here because in the village no one wants to accept Jira anyone om"
"huh... Finally found you son, really om feel guilty for not picking you up at that time"
"no papa om, Jira has been able to live independently from the sale of houses in the village"
"om bought the house and it's already on your behalf son"
"om serious?" Fajira looked at Papa Horison's eyes in disbelief.
"yes, I'm serious"
"thank you, hiks..."
As much as he held back his tears so that Fajri did not ask back, as did Papa Horison, he did not expect to find this girl in an unexpected way.
"we talked in yuk Om, auntie" Fajira asked.
"yes son"
"you guys just talk first. Papa's going to Irfan's office for a second"
They immediately entered the house and talked about many things. Including Fajira's past stories, starting from the beginning of the incident until they are reunited. Papa goes straight to Irfan's office.
"is Irfan still rude to you, son?"
"call Mama yes, soon you'll be Mama's daughter-in-law son"
"iya Ma thank you" Fajira has not been able to control her emotions at the moment.
"Huf... Mama represents Irfan apologizing to you for what happened in the past. When Irfan said he already had a son and was getting married, Mama was afraid that he was from a night woman whose origins were unclear. You know that Irfan has a habit of playing with women. But Mama always believes if Irfan's choice is never wrong, he can always make good decisions.
Mama hopes you can be happy after marriage later" Mama Viola grasped Fajira's hands gently while shedding tears. Likewise with Fajira who has been teary hearing the words of her Candidate-in-law.
Lord if from the beginning I knew they were Irfan's parents maybe I would have accepted Irfan sooner. Thank you for the destiny you have laid out.
"Irfan also said that you were traumatized"
"iya Ma, Jira was traumatized by the incident that night"
"don't you want to take medication, baby?"
"Jira has started Ma's treatment, only Jira wants to punish Mas Irfan first so as not to become a habit for him"
"yes, Irfan did tell me that you punished him. I support your decision, son. He is the man responsible for what he has done. It's just that sometimes the ego makes him turn away"
"Jira understands Ma. That's why Jira took it"
That afternoon they talked about many things, especially how the wedding preparation will be held in a few days. While Fajri is still outside to test his aircraft accompanied by several guards and drivers who rest.
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At the Dirgantara CORP company, Papa Irfan was already in his son's room. He had to go to Irfan to ask what was really going on.
ceklek...
Irfan opened the door and was surprised to find the middle-aged man in his room.
"Papa?" call Irfan frowning.
"sit down, there's something you want to talk about"
"when did papa come?"
"not too long ago. Do you still have meetings after this?"
"no Pa, I'm going home after this"
"father wants to talk about your problems and Fajira's"
"what would you say?" irfan says.
"didn't you think of Papa as your parent?"
"what do you mean, Papa?" ask irfan wince
"you just told Mama you were getting married"
"i haven't had time to go home Pa, so all the work I've done quickly to get my wife and son back to the main house"
"Do you remember the woman you were looking for?"
"ma-still Pa,"
"Papa found it. And I hope you can make it happy later"
"what do you mean, Papa?" snapped Irfan.
"i already have a wife and in a few days we will get married" he said.
"Papa's been trying to speak well to Irfan. Please appreciate it"
"if Papa asked me to cancel my marriage to Fajira, Papa would know the answer"
"sit down first Irfan"
Irfan pantuh, he sat down with a burning emotion.
"Papa thought he'd never find it again. But we were met in a very unexpected way. Where are your wedding preparations?"
"70% finished Pa, stay fittings clothes and some more decorations"
"it's good then"
"what does Papa mean? I don't get it"
"the good and faithful woman we did not get twice. Papa did make mistakes, but Mama still wants to forgive all Papa's mistakes, and until now you still feel how the family is intact.
So do you who have made a mistake with one woman. He can accept you with your past, and Papa is sure his heart is still not ready to accept you. But Papa hope you marry him not because of***** only. But he really wanted to make her happy. Make papa's mistakes a lesson for you"
Papa spoke calmly and sighed. While Irfan was silent and digested the words of Papa who very rarely issued his words of mutiara.
"i'm coming home, they're waiting at home" said Papa and left.
"what does Papa mean? who's waiting at home?" His mind wandered
Whether the woman met with Fajira and quarreled or Fajira relented and left. God do not come.
They immediately rushed home to Irfan's house in a hurry, let alone irfan who had thought of various things.
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TO BE CONTINUE