
"Dad!" julian screeched as soon as he caught the figure of a face that he was still very familiar with. The figure of the face that used to make his life colorful and the figure that he idolized and also missed. Julian pecked with a feeling that instantly rumbled. Whether he should feel happy or angry, which was certain at this moment, Julian could not give another expression aside from his shock.
"Hallo My Son!" greet the man Julian just called his father. The man stepped in and hugged the child with all his yearning. While Julian himself still has not moved because of the dilemma.
"Why are you silent? You don't like your dad coming, boy?" Alonso asked again after taking off his arms and looked at the child with a slightly disappointed look.
"He's still in shock, Mas. Mending we sit first," said Sukma melt the atmosphere. She took her son and husband to sit on the sofa there.
The three Julian wives who had just finished their meal, rushed over following the husband to the house next door out of curiosity, who was the guest that came. The three women gawked together as soon as they saw a bule sitting with their husband and mother-in-law. Julian's three wives approached with question marks.
"This is the wife of Julian's wife, Mas," said Bu Sukma. Julian's three wives reached out and shook Alonso's hands awkwardly. "He's Julian's father."
The shock was immediately apparent from the faces of the three women. Now they are sure where the good looks of their husbands come from. Despite being very mature, Alonso still looks charming. Julian's three wives looked at their husband who had fallen silent.
"Mas Jul, why? How silent?" said Safira while patting her husband's shoulder.
Julian looked at his wife. "What do I have to do? Jump off that?"
"That's not the same time, Mom," Kamila replied. "Kan Mas Jul can ask the others. That old man's time?"
"There's no need to make a fuss, maybe Julian's still in shock with my arrival."
"Well! You're very fluent in the language of this country?" julian's three wives were shocked.
Alonso smiled. "I am from a small life in this country. And don't call me sir. Just call me a father like Julian."
"When did dad come? Why is dad coming? Where have you been before? Why aren't you looking for us?" a series of questions were immediately thrown from Julian's mouth. All the questions that Julian had been silent about, he had been asking at once.
Alonso returned to smile. He then answered all Julian's questions into a series of stories that are quite long. It was from there that Julian learned the reason his parents separated. "From the hospital's data, I finally know you're staying here."
"From hospital data?" ask Namira. "Can't you?" namira's question represented the curiosity of Julian's other two wives.
"Owow, as it turns out. We just found out."
Julian and his three wives were quite satisfied with the facts they had just learned. From the story that finally the atmosphere that initially felt frozen and awkward to be liquid and warm. There was no drama of anger or crying in Julian. However he is male, so there is no need to overdo it in response to this meeting.
Until the time is late, now only father and son are left in the living room. The women deliberately withdrew to give enough space to two men of different ages to speak from heart to heart. They sat on the terrace of the house accompanied by two cups of coffee.
"You grew up to be a good boy, Son. Forgive me for not accompanying you when you were in trouble."
"It's all over, Dad. No need to regret it anymore. Now I see if we're okay. Anyway what has happened, is not entirely Dad's fault. It's the circumstances that make everything runnyam."
Alonso's smile was again raised. There is a sense of admiration and pride that appears simultaneously, seeing his son can already act mature. "From tomorrow you don't sell batagor anymore."
Julian's forehead crept up and his eyes immediately stared at the father. "Why, Dad?"
"You're gonna make me the leader in Dad's company."
"Who? Am I capable?"
"And you can learn. Don't worry, I've prepared everything for you. For sales, leave it to your three wives to manage it."
"That means I have to leave my wife's wife, Dad?"
"Yes not really. You want to take them to Italy, too. But you'll learn here first. I'm gonna build a supermall here. You will be the leader and you will learn."
"But, Dad, am I in a legal situation?"
"Don't worry, we'll teach the people who have insulted you."
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