The After The Divorce
32. Inner bond

Nina sat quietly in her children's room, only a few hours had passed in her life without children nearby. It feels so heavy, if he is selfish it feels like taking his children from the father. But he could not do that, his father also had the same rights.

"Are you guys okay?" he murmured while staring at the photos of his two children stored in the gallery of his cellphone, occasionally bland smile when playing back videos of children he had taken at certain moments.

Many times he typed the message and many times he also deleted it without having time to send it.

"No, how about if I disrupt their togetherness, the children must be very happy to be with their father."

Upstairs, the man who had just arrived was enjoying his hot chocolate on the balcony, but his eye bead continued to focus on the lower floor where the lights were still on.

"Are they not asleep?" he murmured, usually this kind of clock lights are dead.

"But I didn't see them this afternoon. They're not here" he muttered again, "Are they sick?"

Suddenly the feeling of anxiety reached him, because the two little angels since that day never absent to see him when he came home from school or when his mother was not home.

Dirga put his hot brown cup on the edge of the balcony, with a quick step of his foot down the stairs, lucky he only wears home sandals to not cause the sound of footsteps when down.

He was already standing in front of the side door, the right door leading to the living room. Although it was his own house, but he could not just go in. There's someone else in there.

Just as his hand was hanging in the air while intending to knock on the door, the lights suddenly turned off making Dirga undo his intention to knock on the door.

"Maybe they didn't sleep yet" he murmured slowly and immediately returned to the top.

***

This morning there was something different from Nina's activities, she was not so busy but it made her confused. Usually in the morning he is like a ball that runs around here and there preparing many things, ranging from the needs of his children, preparing breakfast, and cleaning the upper house as well.

Although it looked relaxed, but several times Nina sighed. He was confused about what to do first, as if his schedule suddenly fell apart after all his morning activities were embedded every day must change in one day.

Usually, after the morning prayers Nina immediately cooks and wakes her children, prepares uniforms for them but now even to cook just lazy.

After making sure the upper occupants left, Nina also delivered the fried food that she had made this morning to the top floor. Although she may be eating when it is cold, nina seems to not care because today she plans to stay at Mita's house alone as long as her children in Kamal's house.

Actually, if Mita's husband is at home, Nina also does not accept Mita's request to stay there, but because of who asked Mita's own husband to accompany his wife during her stay abroad, nina finally agreed.

Dirga deliberately left early because he would take Bram to the airport.

"Thank you, bro, you're going to deliver."

"Gue should be grateful, because you're willing to replace me."

"Well, I'm a very busy CEO."

"Lo can do it."

Their conversation was forced to stop right in the red village, a small child was approaching their car with his small guitar with the strains of song as much as possible to make Dirga open the glass of his car.

To my beloved father

I want to sing

Though tears

On my cheek

Daddy listen up

I want to meet

Even if only within

Dreamtime

Bram took out a piece of twenty thousand bills and gave it to the boy,

"Not school on deck?" ask before the boy leaves.

"No, thank you."

"Pity such children. They should be in school now, playing with their friends, but they've had to struggle to make money just to eat."

"Hehhhh, how else. It's his parents' fault if I say, try his parents are more responsible to his children, surely street children will not exist."

"Indeed, some people still consider living the child a trivial thing even though living the child is not just feeding, especially in today's times, education is even more important."

"Cie, who's a father, is really wise. I think it's very mature preparation for the baby."

"Yes, at least education insurance is important in this day and age. Even if we can not provide abundant capital money, at least we can guarantee their best education."

"Yes mr. lecturer." said Dirga with a joke, indeed all this time he had never thought up to it because he was still single. But talking about children makes Dirga's mind suddenly focused on Sasa and Akmal.

"Lo's wife is Nina's best friend, right?"

"Well, why did you suddenly ask?"

"No pa pa, I just want to ask about Sasa and Akmal, maybe you know."

"Wissss, it's just the same with his son."

"What a hell, no that's it. Just yesterday they didn't go up, I thought they were sick or what!?"

"Ohhhh, that. Ask the right person. So yesterday they were invited by his father, so later Nina would like to nginep at home to nemening my wife rather than at home alone."

"Ohhhhh, just panties."

What a noisy man Nina was yesterday was yes ..., Dirga's inner mind while remembering the commotion in front of her office yesterday afternoon.

***

"Dad, can you not if today I am the same as Sasa coming home?" akmal asked hesitantly before getting out of the car when the car was already in front of the school.

"Why? Don't I live with my dad?"

"No, it's just_,"

"Dad's only one Sunday at home, I promised your mother you'd take you two to three days."

"Alright, Akmal understands well. Akmal come in first." Akmal could only resign, he could not deny father.

What makes him uncomfortable in the house is not the father, while his father is still being kind, Akmal can still hold him.

"Later pick ya up." said Kamal before leaving the school yard.

Elsewhere, Silvi had also just entered the school where she taught. A friend approached him,

"Say you want permission because your husband came home, why come in?"

"Males ah, in the house the storm continues."

"Why?"

"Design his son continues, will be all over him."

"You're the one who's too curbed your husband,"

"You're so guilty of me anyway, don't give me a good solution. Males ah talking to you," said Silvi annoyed and then just passed by leaving his fellow teacher.

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