The Delayed Soul

The Delayed Soul
Chapter 69


Varel can now breathe a sigh of relief because he saw for himself if the woman he cibtai until this moment is fine.


Although his mind still guessed why Adel could stay with Shahila. Is there a connection with Echoes. But, whatever it is, he must accept because Adel deserves to be happy, even if not with him after everything that happened.


Maybe because Varel said he would not wait if Adel left again, so the woman chose to forget and start a new life.


Varel realized, he had hurt Adelia too much because at that time he preferred to marry Andini, although it was also not his desire alone, but his agreement with Adel. They choose to let go of each other without hatred.


"If you've found your happiness, shouldn't I be happy, Del? Like you who let me marry Andini that time, I also have to let you happy even though that person is not me," Varel inner when his car stopped at a red light.


Beside him, Tristan had fallen asleep shortly after they came out of the takeaway.


"Yes, I'm happy and happy for you, you deserve the best, Adelia," he muttered, trying to comfort himself.


At least the decision to really let Adel find his own happiness is right now if the woman is really happy with her new life.


Just as the car enters the courtyard of the house, Tristan wakes up. Varel carried him who was still sleepy inside.


Bu Lidya immediately welcomed his two sons. Since Adel left and Andini died, Lidya decided to stay with Varel. He was worried about the condition of the son after everything that happened. Moreover, she needs a quiet place and a little avoid stress because her pregnancy at the age of no longer young at that time.


Where if in Jakarta he will hear the grapevine that makes him stress from the people around. Not to mention the thought of the danger of giving birth at the age that has exceeded half a century. Om John who relented by going back and forth to Jakarta-city B, pking not once a week on a weekend like this.


"This is my mom's order," Varel handed the paper bag in his hand. The food he bought was also a Tristan toy.


"Tumben you do not while nagging, usually if it is entered what immediately repets!"


"Because Varel is happy again" said Varel, who could not hide his happiness.


Lidya's forehead frowned in surprise, this was the first time she had seen a smile after Adelia's departure.


"Papa calms down, meet big sister!" tristan Celoteh. Which makes Bu Lidya even more frowned confused, "Beautiful sister, who?" ask Bu Lidya getting curious. Who is the one who managed to make his son smile again even though it is not too loose.


"That's... On hape papa! Tantik's sister! Papa was smiling cendili dali was tlistan clay!" tristan's story is based on what he saw and noticed earlier.


Pretty girl on Varel's phone? A little thought Miss Lidya immediately widened her smile, "Right? Did you meet Adel?" tanyanya enthusiastic.


Because Miss Lidya also did not know the news of Adelia so far. Syafira always refused to discuss Adelia when Ms. Lidya called her and asked her for news. Syafira just said that Adel is fine. As an older sister, Syafira only wants Adelia to find her happiness without being distracted by the past.


Varel nodded.


"Finally, he's back, baby? When's? Where is she now?" ask Lidya ma'am.


"Varel doesn't know, I haven't had a chance to talk much, he was in a hurry. The important thing is that he is fine, it makes me relieved" said Varel and Miss Lidya nodding in agreement.


Varel chose to continue his steps.


"So don't you say, go to Tlistan's mama's grave!" shoot Tristan on Bu Lidya without sin.


Sontak Bu Lidya immediately rounded his eyes.


"Rel....?" ms. Lidya asks Varel for an explanation, who is forced to stop his steps.


"Aren't you clear?"


"No chance!" reply Varel who stepped back to his room.


"Papa's coming!" exclaim Tristan while pulling the cardboard toys that have not been successfully opened. That close is Tristan to her sister. If Varel was home, the boy would follow him everywhere. Even if you can go to the toilet, it feels like he's coming. Not infrequently also the child asked to take a bath with Varel. It looks like a father and son.


"Whisper! Call papa again, I'm mad!" Varel.


"Ish, brother, dalak!" tristan. However, he follows Varel to his room and the man lets him.


Bu Lidya just looked at the two sons while shaking their heads.


"Obviously Andini had died, but clearly who Tristan did not have time. Are you ashamed to admit your sister Tristan, rail?" mummified bu Lidya sad. But he doesn't blame it if it's true. He could understand Varel's position. Surely people would have mocked him if they knew Tristan was his sister, not his son.


" Who is ashamed?" ask John who suddenly stood behind Lidya's mother. Ms. Lidya turned her head, "Mas, when did you come?"


"Just now, nobody's tumben greeted," Om John looked for Tristan who would usually run to the yard to greet him if he came.


"That, your son is intilin his brother. Sit down, I'll make you a drink" said Lidya.


"Sit here, I'm gonna talk to you for a second!" John pulled Lidya's hand to sit down.


"I didn't overhear you saying that Varel was ashamed of Tristan. Listen, hon. Tristan's presence between jita is not a mistake nor is it a disgrace. He's a rizki to us from God. At a young age, God still trusts us to have children. Many out there want to be in our position of parenthood at their childbearing age. There's nothing to worry about, Lidya. We need only be thankful for the riches that God has entrusted to us. I'm sure Varel isn't ashamed of Tristan. You can also see that she loves her sister. So, throw away those negative thoughts, which will only ruin our happiness" says John softly. He knows that Lidya sometimes still feels insecure with the presence of Tristan. A lot of things he thinks. That's what made John agree to Lidya ma'am's desire to live there.


Bu Lidya nodded, he wiped his tears that dripped just like that. Really, not that he was not grateful for the presence of his little son who is now a lamp in the house. He is very grateful, it's just that sometimes his sense of inferiority as a human being due to the speech of julid people makes him feel sad.


"I make you drink first, mas," said Lidya and John nodded with a smile. Lidya smiled and stood up.


Yes, it's true what John said, Lidya ma'am can also see it. Although Varel often teased his sister, but the man loved him very much. If the younger brother had cried because he was seduced, Varel would have calmed him down immediately.


Early on when I found out Miss Lidya was pregnant, it did feel heavy for Varel to accept. Not because he is not grateful for what God has entrusted to his mother, but he is more worried about the condition of the mother who will be very vulnerable if giving birth at that age. It was a little too much to occupy his mind and enough to make Varel stress.


Taking care of Lidya's mother during pregnancy, including obeying her cravings Lidya's mother if John is not there because of the demands of the job, including, to give birth a little distract Varel from the pain in his hay due to his separation with Adelia.


Especially early after Tristan was born, Lidya ma'am often sick. Tristan's presence becomes a solace for Varel. at least he can suppress his ego a little to find and force Adelia back to him. And he managed to do it by not bothering the woman again because he actually wanted Adel to find his happiness.


But, now that fate has brought them back together, the selfishness to have it come to Varel's mind. He really hopes to still have a chance, even though he realizes that the woman has now found happiness with other men. Might as well.


Dugh!


varel's daydreams were blown away when Tristan's plane crashed into his head.


"Ops, Colly brother, intentionally! Pilotna, it's not spun!" tristan babbles as if nagging his plane.


Varel just looked at his sister as she thawed.


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Note: the comment period bu Lidya can still get pregnant and give birth, does not make sense and blah blah blah blah. In real life it can really happen and there really is something like that.