That Man is the Father of My Son

That Man is the Father of My Son
The Part 171


After a few minutes Angga returned to the living room with a somber feeling.


"Never seen Mey, have you?" mama asked Delia to see the son walking towards them with his head down.


"Why are you quiet, son?" ask mr. anantha.


"Did something happen?? is Meyra mad at you??" asked Mr. Anggaranaya impatiently to hear the answer from Angga who was just silent.


Angga looked at both his parents and his in-laws in turn. "Pa, ma, I better give Meyra a surprise for my arrival how?"


"Well, it's up to you, but you've met Meyra right there?" mama Delia asked curiously.


Angga just nodded his head, then forced to smile.


"All right, mom believes. Yes, you took a break in the guest room. pa anter Angga for a moment to his room." Mama Delia.


"Come on, son." Tuan anggaranaya.


Mama Delia, mama anantha and mama Nayra just look at the departure of the son and the host who began to disappear.


"I think there's something Angga is hiding, but what is it?" mama Delia's inner with thought.


Instantly baby Margaretha cried so hard, making the three middle-aged approached baby Margaretha who was asleep on the couch.


"Cup..cup.grandmother forgot.grandmother is here." Mama Nayra held her granddaughter who is now back laughing.


"Nayra, tha, you guys just wait here for a second. I'll be there for a second." Said mama Delia who was given a nod to her two made.


Meyra, who has now stopped crying and decided to allow Alan to leave anyway, cannot hold Alan by his side. Moreover, Alan is not married, and certainly alan needs a companion as well.


"O well so this is why Angga is sad." Inner mama Delia looked at her daughter-in-law was with alan.


"May, Alan." Greet mama Delia.


Meyra and Alan looked towards the source of the voice that turned out to be Delia's mother.


"Eh mama,"


"aunty Hallo."


Meyra distanced her body from Alan, fearing that her mother would later feel misunderstood.


"but ma..."


"It's been back for a while. Mama wanted to talk to Alan for a while, right?" mama Delia raised both eyebrows, hinting if Alan approved of her or not.


"Can dong Aunty. what the hell is not for Aunty." alan chuckled. "Mey, you're back." Alan said, Meyra just nodded her head.


"then the heart goes on." Meyra.


Alan nodded his head and smiled.


While Meyra was going up the stairs to her room, she did not head straight to the living room because she knew for sure her baby Margaretha would not cry if she was being guarded by Nayra's mama. Baby Margaretha never cries if she is with someone else unless she wants to drink breast milk.


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"Female, you're not hiding anything, are you, son?" Tuan anggaranaya.


Now they were in the guest room, the door of the room slightly opened, but did not reveal themselves from the outside just their voices were heard coming out.


"No pa. Can you just leave me a minute, Pa, Angga wants a break." Angga.


"Yes take a break. Papa will come out for a while," said Mr. Angaranaya.


"Oh yeah, if you're ready to meet Mey, you can call papa."


Angga nodded his head.


While on the other hand, Delia's mother invited Alan to sit in the park where they talked about something there.


"Alan, Aunt thanks you for taking care of Meyra every day, Auntie doesn't know how to get back at her."


"it's okay Auntie, I'm sincere about Tan, after all, now that Angga is back, I should have left. means my job is done."


"I'm sorry Auntie kid for hurting your heart.." Mama Delia lowered her head.


"Who do you mean Auntie?" Alan frowned in surprise.


"Auntie knows you love Meyra sincerely, "


Alan was so surprised, from where did mama Delia know that she loved Meyra so sincerely?