Your Spirit from the Water of My Eyes

Your Spirit from the Water of My Eyes
S2 Chapter 13. Can Our Relationship Continue?


Fathir is upset with his son who always makes trouble, he even stops his job just to meet the bad boy.


Yesterday afternoon, she got a call from the homeroom teacher who said her son was caught bringing booze to school. Although he was the biggest donor in the elite school, but his son still got a strong warning if he committed violations.


While at home, his son always avoided Fathir. Moreover, he did often come home late at night, that was why he wanted to meet the bad boy but was instead lied to.


Fathir was forced to complain to his mother about what his son was doing, because only his mother could talk to the bad boy in a good way. If he is the one who talks, then it is certain that the items in the house are destroyed.


Meanwhile, elsewhere Abbas was seen in front of the house occupied by Ayun. He immediately helped Hasna to get out of the car, while Yuni was helped by Angga who went straight out upon hearing their arrival.


"Be careful" Abbas said as he helped Hasna get out of the car and back in a wheelchair.


"Thank you, sir," Hasna replied with a wry smile. Actually he felt bad about treating Abbas like this, but the man insistent on wanting to take care of him. He also could not resist when Abbas brought up the father-son relationship with Ayun.


Abbas then pushed the wheelchair into the house. After that he asked Angga if all the items had been cleared, as he would call his subordinates to transport the items.


"All I have done, sir. Em.... Have you read my message?" ask Angga.


Abbas frowned while shaking his head. "I can't hold my phone. Is there a problem?" He asked as if he knew from the look on Angga's face.


Angga then glanced at the in-laws for not feeling good about discussing Evan's problem in front of Hasna, and Abbas who understood the meaning of the glance immediately told Hasna to get ready.


"What's wrong?" abbas asked Angga when they were out of the house.


Angga then told about the arrival of Evan a moment ago, of course, making Abbas immediately angry.


"The man seemed to have not regained consciousness as well, yes," Abbas muttered, clenching both hands. He must immediately appoint one of his confidants to take over Ayun's property business, because he will not allow it if Ayun alone manages it. There was still Evan there. However, he knew that soon the man would come out completely.


"Just calm down, I'll take care of all that. You just focus on moving us today, because the day after tomorrow you should have worked at Keanu's company" Abbas said later.


Angga then nodded his head and went back inside the house, while Abbas was still in that place thinking about who was the right person to take over the business, while guiding Ayun or Ezra..


"Sir."


Abbas was shocked when he heard someone's call, he turned around and saw Hasna walking slowly towards him.


"Where's your wheelchair?" ask Abbas sharply. He rushed up to Hasna and held onto the woman's body.


Hasna smiled knot. "I can walk, sir. It's not good to linger in a wheelchair either." He released Abbas's handrails on his arm, and convinced the man that he was okay.


Abbas let out a rough breath. "You're always stubborn." He let go of his handrails, but remained beside Hasna just in case.


Hasna laughed when she heard it. "You also remain the same, sir." He held on to the back of the chair, then sat his body in that place.


Abbas stared intently at Hasna, but his heart was warm when he saw and heard her laughter.


"Be kind and warm-hearted."


Blushes.


Abbas's face was instantly red when he heard Hasna's words. He scratched his nape that was not itchy with misbehavior.


"You still have a sweet mouth, yeah." Abbas turned his face to the side in embarrassment.


Hasna smiled broadly as she looked at Abbas' reddened face, even the red hue reaching the male's ears.


"Thank you, Mister. Thank you for all your kindness" Hasna said sincerely, making Abbas look back at her.


The gazes of the two of them met for a moment, as if emitting a loving warmth with a heartbeat that seemed to rhythm with each other.


"I never imagined that fate would bring us back together in the vastness of this city. But well, God did that because he wanted to bring father and son together. I'm grateful for that" Hasna continued later. His two hands were tightly intertwined, trying to withstand the sudden heartache of a craze.


"You're right, Hasna, '" Abbas replied. "God brought me with you because He wanted to unite me with my daughter, but behind all that. Don't you feel like there's something else God wants to put together, too?"


Hasna frowned in confusion when she heard Abbas's words. "Something else?" He repeated the man's question because he did not understand.


Abbas nodded his head. "Now I already know that Ayun is my daughter, and our relationship is going very well. So, can our relationship not be like that either, Hasna?"


Hasna fell silent with a dumbfounded look, trying to understand what Abbas really wanted to say to her.


"Hasna, believe it or not. My feelings are still the same as they were decades ago, I still have very deep feelings for you." Overturned Abbas with a glare.


"Nothing has changed. I thought my feelings for you were gone when you left me. I live well with Naira, you also know how warm and affectionate she always gives me. But, there was a night where I remembered your shadow. I miss every moment we were together, I even tried several times to look for you. Even though your figure I didn't find."


Hasna lowered her head in awe. Tears instantly fell without permission, with chest-stifling pain.


"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."





Tbc.