The One More Chance
Old Man

Do not be asked how the farewell cry of the three friends Regan and his family when driving them to the airport, Abra who did not have the heart to enter first on the plane.

The phone reads, a message from Sam.

All ready, Good luck

Abra smiled without having time to reply quickly pocketed his phone when Gea and Zahra entered.

Regan who was last in looked at Abra, as Gea was sitting next to Zahra and Abra herself Regan let out a heavy sigh before sitting in front of Abra with a face that did not make Abra smile.

Abra re-opened his cellphone checking the schedule that turned out to be solid this week, seeing a clock that was still quite long Abra chose to close his eyes to sleep during the trip.

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The woman looked expectantly at the exit, her fingers interlocked, sometimes also clenching to an uneasy stand.

The man beside her had since warned her in silence, she was also not calm because the person they were waiting for had not yet come, but she was just quietly acting calm so that the woman would not get more agitated.

"Morochen ...." The shrill screams of the woman attracted everyone around them.

Zahra stopped her steps standing staring at the middle-aged woman running in tears towards her.

The woman rammed Zahra's body into a hole, lucky that Abra's hand held her body from the side so they didn't fall.

The sobs of the woman echoed loudly, on the sidelines she gave thanks and called His name, hugged Zahra's body and kissed her.

Zahra's tears flowed unstoppably when she saw the figure of a man staring at her with sad eyes and tears flowing that she quickly removed, Zahra's father. This is the first time Zahra saw her father crying, the man always looked tough and strong facing any situation.

"Dad" guma Zahra.

The woman was Zahra's mother, stretching out her arms, framing Zahra's face looking at her deeply. "Go, he started waiting for you."

Zahra nodded, running to her father who stretched out his hand to Zahra.

His steps came to a halt in light of their last meeting. At that time Zahra resigned to work out of the country not knowing back when, making his father angry because he left Abra without Abra's knowledge. Zahra did not tell them the real reason, Zahra did not want them to be disappointed and worried, so she lied and chose to accept the anger and even anger of her parents.

"Don't want to hug Dad?" asked Zahra's father hoarse, his tears flowed not even he removed like before, he continued to stretch his hands waiting for Zahra to embrace him.

Zahra's tears were flowing. "Dad" so bewitching and raspy.

Not stepping up to him, Zahra's father extended his legs tightly around Zahra. Zahra returned his embrace, buried his face in his father's chest, inhaling the scent of his body that Zahra longed for.

The embrace that always calms him, the gentle rubbing behind his head and the whispers that he always whispers as they hug back Zahra feels make sobbing like a child.

"Thank you" Regan said in a soft voice.

Abra who heard him smiled, she embraced Regan and Gea together. Gea turned around and hugged Abra's body from the side hiding her harbour.

Abra's hand pulled Regan's head to lean on her, slowly whispering "Sorry for making you and your Mother suffer, Father promises your Mother's happiness to Daddy's return as it was before though not as perfect as before."

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The car that Regan, Abra and Gea boarded arrived first. Abra helps the driver get Zahra and Regan's belongings out but they don't belong to her and Gea makes Regan frown.

"Your stuff?" regan asked after Abra closed the door and the trunk of the car.

Abra smiled as she glanced at Regan. "Don't you want me to stay close to your mother?" goda.

Regan's mouth immediately pouted. "Where do you live?."

"Living home"

Abra's reply made Regan roll her eyes irritated.

Makes Abra laugh. "This is Grandpa Arya's house, before she died she did not want your Mother to set foot in our house first and that is one of the reasons why she gave this house to your Mother."

Regan looked at Abra deeply, Abra has always respected Grandpa Arya's decision and she should too, however Abra is her parents so she should also respect Abra, just as Abra respects her decision and Zahra.

Just then Zahra's car and her parents arrived. Abra opened Pontu beside Zahra's father and looked at him with a smile as polite as possible.

Zahra's father patted Abra on the shoulder and walked past him towards Regan who had been staring at him silently since then. Unruled Regan grabs Zahra's father's hand politely, Zahra's father pats Regan on the back, a habit of certain people making Zahra smile.

Gea herself lowered her head, she felt embarrassed, sad, wanted to cry but she held it back. A warm hug enveloped him, Abra calmed Gea by stroking Gea's back gently.

"Grandfather's granddaughter who doesn't want shaman?" zahra's father's heavy voice on Gea.

Gea looked up at Abra in fear, Abra smilingly stroked Gea's head and nodded slowly.

"Beautiful and handsome our grandson" Zahra's mother touched Gea and Regan's face.

"Thank you" said Gea softly with cheeks together.

Abra greeted Zahra's father and mother, and stood beside Gea. "We went home" said Abra, making everyone look at her with frowns except for Regan.

"Home home?, isn't this your home?." Ask Zahra's father.

Abra shook her head with a smile on her lips. "No, this is Opa's house passed down to Zahra."

"Where did you go home?."

"House belongs to me and Zahra first, I live there with Gea."

"You're not one house?" Zahra's mother asked as she looked at Abra and Zahra alternately.

Zahra looked down inside.

"No" replied Abra. "I'm sorry, if there's anything you can ask the waiter to contact me."

Abra pulled Gea's hand back into the car they were in from the airport.

Zahra's mother looked at Zahra who was still silent staring at Abra's car which was disappearing from the yard.

"You didn't want to leave when he asked you to leave, but you didn't take it back either?" his father's words made Zahra sober from her daydream. "What do you want, son?, if you just forgive him and don't want to go back to him tell him clearly."

"Our father just met, and don't interfere in their affairs." Tegur Zahra's.

"Until when will we not interfere in their affairs?, we do not interfere in their affairs we lose our daughters and grandchildren a dozen years."

The words of Tehas from Zahra's father made Zahra even more silent.

"Can we talk about it inside?" Regan brought the suitcase in her hand into the house.

Regan is full of Zahra's feelings, but she also can't go wrong what her grandfather said, what he said also has a point.

A few servants approached them and brought their luggage and luggage bags. Regan sits on the living room couch, followed by Zahra and her parents.

"Abra came home a few days ago, explained everything that happened between you and apologized to us." Zahra's father opened their conversation. "First Dad was angry, disappointed and drove him home, and Dad was angry and very disappointed also in Zah. I wouldn't have met you if Abra hadn't been so cool to follow you wherever you went and persuaded Dad to meet you. Zah knows what he's saying?."

Zahra's father rested his back on the sofa, not seeing Zahra who was silently staring at him waiting for what his father would tell him further.

"He's wrong, don't blame Zah. Father is Father Zahra, please meet Zahra and Father's grandson, I'm not here to ask you to hand Zahra over to me again, but just to ask Dad to forgive Zahra, to meet Zahra and Father's grandson. If you don't believe me, ask your mother."

Zahra's mother was sitting next to Zahra holding her hand. "Your father says he will forgive Abra if you forgive Abra, and he with a smile and confidence says you have forgiven him."Zahra's mother suffered with a smile that expanded.

"She told me about the time you and Regan told her to go home but you didn't want to, when your dad asked to make sure you were together or not she even said she didn't say yes I laughed."

"Dad promised, if you know I'm sorry he's neat not coming back I don't want to come to see you and Regan." Groused Father Zahra.

Zahra's mother laughed mockingly. "I don't want to, but it was crying."

Zahra's Father's face meets. "Mother" reprimanded he even got a laugh off of Zahra's mother. "Here you go, remember Zah. Tell me clearly if you just want to forgive him and do not want to go back to him so that he does not continue to hope and your status is clear, marriage is marriage, divorce is divorced." Zahra's father stood up and pulled out an ATM card from his wallet. "If you want a divorce, I send this love to Abra, the password is your birthday. Dad and Mom never used the money Abra sent you after you said goodbye to go out of the country."

Zahra received the card that her father had placed on Zahra, staring at the card in her hand in silence.

"Mungin is already more than a hundred or three hundred million maybe, Dad never checked it just take the money of your own father, afraid that you know the balance. Where's Dad's room?, you're sleepy."

Seeing Zahra speechless, Regan stood up to the waiter to take Father and Mother Zahra to the room they had prepared.

"This is indeed the business of Zahra and Abray's family but if it's too much we as parents have the right to interfere." Said his father with firm and full emphasis.

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