The One More Chance
Blissfulness

"all the files that you have to check and sign have been put on the table" Sari followed Abra's steps after Abra got out of the car. "some of them I sent to your email".

"ok".

They entered the exclusive elevator of the higher-ups. The elevator went straight to the floor where their room was.

"the final decision of the meeting led by Mr. Ibnu how?" Abra's voice was firm, full of authority but cold as if back intimidating Sari.

But Sari is still Sari the little friend of Abra if there are no employees around them.

"Have I sent to your email three days ago, didn't you open it?" said Sari cynically while staring intently at Abra from the reflection of the elevator door.

Next to Abra's eyebrows raised "i'm busy".

Plaque...

Tegkuk Abis was hit by a flick of Sari's hand. "missing for days without news, if not Ibnu's sir who nelfon you can not convey?" Sari ruffled waist. "already from two weeks ago if there will be a meeting with the council you even just say so, thankfully Pak Ibnu can overcome".

Regan said "but no more complaints, right?".

"the lazy person answered all the questions, the phone even seemed to terrorize your child".

They had already arrived inside the room of Abra so no one was likely to hear their conversation especially the sassness of Sari on her level. Sari sat in a chair in front of Abra's desk.

Abra blurs a picture figura inside a locked laco. "gue told you I found life there".

"what life?, work?".

Abra clucked "why even work anyway?".

"lives are work".

"yes, the work is a diversion you will know yourself".

"keep...".

Abra just smiled and put the figura he was holding on his desk, looking at the photographed face.

"Zahra?". Tanya Sari hesitated.

Abra nodded with a smile.

"really?" tanyanya girang's.

Abra's face turned flat. "yes, and she already has a child".

"was...seriously?".

"yes".

"no..."

"then...".

"no way".

"what is impossible?".

"her son is third grade High School".

"..."

"children who are offered a scholarship without testing".

"..."

Sari fell silent.

They are really silent.

"then what...".

"ask Sam when to come home?".

"ok".

Sari immediately went out to contact Sam, her husband. Sam is a real secretary, but because her husband had to accompany her mother in Singapore, Sari who as the CEO secretary in their branch had to return to the center to replace her husband temporarily.

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Ibn and his wife visited Aryan's grandfather in the hospital, he was able to sit but could not for long.

"did Abra say something?" ask Grandpa Arya lirih.

Ibnu sat in a chair beside the patient's bed. "just always discuss the masala of meetings and office problems".

"some times I saw Abra's car in front of the hospital" Ibn Tara's wife hoisted.

Grandpa Arya's forehead shriveled. "is the child really angry?, he doesn't usually want to be in contact with the hospital. if indeed he had been several times in front of the hospital even though he did not enter it was quite great. hahahha..." Grandpa Arya laughed happily.

Dari and Ibnu smiled to see him happy.

"Sam came back from Singapore yesterday". Ibnu massaged Grandpa Arya's arms. "it looks like they will start dealing with the underground again".

"let it go, as long as the company does not get the impact later. Dance, help you take care I want to go home".

Ibnu and Tari looked at each other.

"at my age there is a total health of you". Omelnya. "ask your wife, I'm not healthy".

Smiling dance grasps a hand of Grandpa Arya. "if total health is not, but healthy enough as long as not soybean".

"will not be tired, because my personal doctor is very chatty".

They laugh together.

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on holidays, the streets of Regan will help Zahra hang clothes behind the house. Then will help clean the house and shop before going out hanging out with his three friends.

But today seems different, after coming for a walk, the house is neat without waiting for Regan to come home, Zahra drying her own clothes.

Regan washes her hands and helps Zahra. "Mother...".

"there's something you want to tell me after this, put the bucket next to your bathroom in front of the tv" cut Zahra and walked into the house.

Regan sighed for a moment looking at the blue sky before returning to hang the rest of the clothes in the bucket.

he wanted to know everything from the past, but lastly when he asked where his Father was, his Mother replied Arz had a Father, but Mother still could not bring Arz and Dad together. Mother apologizes. After saying that Zahra's face turned sad and sad all day.

From that moment on he never again asked about his father, he did not want his mother to be sad.

In the TV room, Zahra was already sitting on a thin mattress on the floor, gesturing for Regan to dudum next to her.

The map he had never seen lay in front of them. Seeing Regan glancing at him, Zahra picked up the Map and thrust at Regan.

Yes, it's all in the map.

"all is here. from the prenuptial agreement..the marriage license... and all the things that... concerning the pregnancy of the Mother when pregnant with you".Zahra clasped Regan's hand as if strengthening herself. "More.hahh...Mother's...".

"just the outline" Regan cut.

He looked at Zahra with his smile, heard Zahra flutter until sighing made Regas feel tight.

"or at first, it's all in here, isn't it?" Regan patted the map in front of him. "Arz was a child, but remember..." Regan knocked on his temple many times. "and there's this one to rely on".

Zahra's eyes glazed over. "why have you always been a good boy?".

"karna Abang Arz Mother's child".

Zahra's smile was engraved "smart as well".

"mother's Child".

"Arz" Zahra stroked Regan's head. "Once in a while you can behave like a child of Ars age, ask anything, tell stories or be spoiled too. Sometimes until Mother feels Arz to be Mother's Brother. As if Arz is trying to understand Mother from Mother".

"Because Ars does not want to trouble Mother, make Mother sad, Arz dear Mother".

Zahra's tears flowed instantly "but don't... Mother even more sad" Zahra's voice began to hoarse. "Arz is looking for himself, Arz... Arz doubts that Arz is the daughter of Mother".

Zahra began to cry, Regan hugged her Mother, stroking Zahra's back to calm down. This was the first time she had seen Zahra cry so bitterly.

He indirectly hurt his mother unconsciously.

"sorry... Arz apologized. Don't be so bad" Regan's voice began to softly hold tight.

Zahra returned Regan's embrace. "Arz Mother's child, Mother's biological child".

"yes".

"can't hesitate anymore".

"yes"

don't miss anything yourself anymore".

"yes".

don't mistake Mother for not telling a story".

"yes".

"all Mothers do for the happiness of Arz".

"i know".

"Do you hate me?" Zahra took off her embrace.

Head Stretch flanged "I love Mommy so much".

Regan kisses Zahra's cheek, Zahra replies with Regan's forehead. They hugged each other.

"just the beginning and the outline. The rest, Arz will string it all together. Later Arz will ask Bunda banar notnya, just the prefix and outline".

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