
~NEED ME TO HELP?
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Papi Hendra let out a long sigh, feeling astonished by his wife who was very easy to cry and carried away. Naturally if the mother of Sarah said so, because Love is a very smart and loving child. The father's nature seemed to decline in the seven-year-old. And, its sociable and curious nature, it is the nature of Maya—sang mother.
Love is staring alternately husband and wife couples who he called grandmother and grandfather. The grandchild's call pinned for him became a happiness in itself because all this time he really wanted to have a grandmother and grandfather.
"Grandma, can you be Grandma and Grandpa?" ask him with a radiant face and sparkling eyes. That innocent question certainly made mami and papi smile at the same time.
Mami rubbed Kasih's face then said, "Boleh dong, dear. It can be really. Yeah, right, Pi?"
"Can. Love can call us Grandma and Grandpa as much as Love." Papi chimed in while glancing meaningfully at his wife. Lucky Love did not understand what Sarah's mother said a moment ago.
"Mom, Pi."
The two middle-aged turned their heads simultaneously towards the source of the voice that called out to him.
"Galange ... Amara ...."
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A few hours later...
Pratama's family left the Hospital after consulting with the doctors who treated Maya's psychiatric condition. The doctor said that Maya's mental condition had not fully recovered because of her memories that were still confined in the puddle of the past. And Maya, who does not remember Love, is very natural, because for almost seven years she had never met her daughter.
Another story if the family used to routinely introduce Kasih to Maya. The possibility of Maya recognizing her daughter is huge.
"If Maya had not thrown away love. Maybe today she still knows her son." Mami said with deep regret, she felt there was no use as a parent all this time.
Mami regretted her innocence in guarding Maya at that time. Maya leaves secretly without the knowledge of the house. At that time, she accidentally left Maya because she had to make formula milk for her grandson. Since her son was born, Maya did not want to give him ASI. As a result, the mami who hassles every day. Baby sitter service is free. They are all no one at home with the condition of Maya who is always raging and angry.
Papi who was beside mami tried to comfort her. "Have it, Mi, don't be regretted constantly. We should be grateful because God has brought us to meet his son Maya," said papi to calm the heart mami.
Mom's gaze was fixed on Love who fell asleep on her lap. "Yes, Pi. Mami is grateful we can be reunited with Kasih," said mami then took the gold bracelet belonging to Kasih from her bag.
"... This used to be a bracelet that made mami. Good thing mami had a thought for pakek'in Kasih gelang. So he didn't lose his true self. Amara is an angelic hearted woman, yes, Pi. Mami is as good as him. Know-know must be dragged by the drama of the Vanila who does not know himself. Mommy sprains, huh!" sukul mami who is very regretful if Amara had to be carried away in the household problems of her son.
"Yes .. I hope our son Galang can solve this problem as soon as possible. So, we can also calmly go to Singapore," said Papi Hendra expectantly.
"Yes, Pi ...." My mom kept it in her heart.
They plan to bring Kasih to Singapore with Maya. There are many best and famous Hospitals. Papi wants Kasih's disease to be treated immediately so that cancer cells do not spread throughout the body of his only grandson. Of course, with the permission of Amara as the person who took care of Love all this time.
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Galang asked Amara to accompany him to the hearing at the State Religious Court. The case he had to handle this time was the divorce of a married couple of nearly ten years. Decided to separate because there was no match between them. Until the party of the man chooses to free his wife to be happy with the man she loves.
Initially Galang felt funny with the household drama of his clients who varied stories. From infidelity, disputes to different goals and mission visions. Marriage is like a game or a deal that can be changed at any time.
It doesn't make any sense.
However, at this moment he felt himself in that kind of position. Abused, and betrayed by a beloved wife half-dead. It was as if five years was wasted with the fatal mistake Vanila made. Galang feels like the most stupid man today because he can not recognize the woman he married for many years.
Meanwhile, in silence, Amara did not intend to talk to his superiors. The Love News that will be brought to Singapore only adds to his sadness. Automatically he will not be able to meet again with his daughter, to make Amara's mind become unsettled since then.
'Why should I be sad? After all, Kasih went for treatment. And, he also went with his family. So, why should I worry about it? Lady Sarah will definitely take good care of him. Love will soon heal and return to health as before. I just need to be patient and pray from here.'
Amara bathed gusar. As a person who has been with Love for many years, he does not feel willing to be far away from his daughter. However, Amara also did not want to be selfish and greedy.
"Mara ...." The heavy sound of Galang broke the reverie of Amara.
The woman nodded for a moment, then looked. "Yes?" he saw Galang taking off his seatbelt.
"Let's get off. We have reached the court" Galang asked Amara who was still looking at him.
For a moment Amara scanned the situation out there.
"Good." After that he removed the seat belt that was coiled around his body. However, he had a bit of trouble opening the hook. "Why is it so hard, anyway?" he grunts while trying to open it.
Long enough Amara struggled with the hook and did not stop causing curiosity for Galang who had noticed it.
"Why?" tanyanya while inching forward to approach Amara. His head looked towards the hand of Amara who had been busy opening the seat belt hook. "Macet, huh?"
Amara just nodded and kept trying to open it. Although his patience is running low.
'Why is it so hard, anyway? Usually not either. Ck!'c!' He's starting to get desperate.
"Need help?" tawang Galang's.
"No need."
"It's always been like that. Sometimes traffic jams are not clear," said Galang just to tell.
"Oh, huh? I think yesterday-yesterday was not," Amara responded. He repeatedly snorted because of the hook that never missed.
"here. Let me help you." A little pushy. "I'll be in court soon. We can be late" he added, which in the end made Amara agree to accept his help.
"alright. Try to open it."
"Excuse me." Galang drew closer, eroding the distance between him and Amara which froze in place.
His current position was truly very intimate. They can even inhale the scent of their respective perfumes. Amara's eyes blinked slowly while staring fixedly at the jaw firmly Galang overgrown with fine feathers. While the man was desperately trying to open the seat belt hook while refraining from dissolving in this situation.
Amara's breath hit her neck. His arm accidentally stuck to the woman's chest.
'Oh my God .. I need to open this fucking hook as soon as possible. If not, I don't know what Amara would think of me.'
"Have-been?" asked Amara nervously. Why is it so weird and weird.
"Wait a minute." Galang answered while continuing to try and his efforts bore fruit. The hook finally came off. "It." She immediately shuffled back, then looked at Amara's already flushed face.
Amara smiled clumsyly as she fixed her slightly messy clothes.
"Thank you, sir."
"Together."
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