Your Spirit from the Water of My Eyes
S2 Chapter 87. Don't Stop Getting Here.
Hasna's body felt like it was stung by electricity until a high voltage occurred when hearing Abbas's speech. His chest was also increasingly pounding so fast that he felt he would jump out of place.
"I want to give my whole life to our children, and our grandchildren, Hasna. Will you do it with me?" once again Abbas assured Hasna that he would do his best, and that he would bring happiness to everyone, especially the woman.
Hasna was silent with a trembling body. He bit his lower lip which would have answered Abbas's statement, but he wanted to think about it first. Moreover, he still had to talk about all this to his children.
"I-I don't know what to say, Mom. B-but, but thank you very much for your confession. I didn't expect to be loved so much by a great and nice man like you, until it felt like I didn't deserve to"
"Don't say the same thing as decades ago, Hasna," Abbas cut off quickly making Hasna, who had looked down on him doubtfully. "You're a good woman, you're a great mother, and you're also a loving grandmother. Then, where's the inconspicuousness you're saying?"
Hasna remained silent. Everything cannot be measured only by power and money. Only, their position is very much different, both then and now. What would Abbas's extended family say if they knew about this?
"All my family knows about all this, and they have no right to interfere with anything I do."
Hasna gasp. He was shocked by what Abbas said as if he knew about what he was thinking, while Abbas himself smiled faintly because he clearly knew what was on his mind.
"Don't think too far, Hasna. Just think about us and our little family, because we alone determine our happiness" Abbas said later. Anyway she no longer wants to get rejection, likes not like she has to marry the woman.
Hasna sighed violently, a moment later she nodded her head. "I understand, Mas. Can I ask for time? I have to think things through well, and I have to tell the others as well."
Abbas immediately agreed to Hasna's request, but he was happy if the woman told the children directly, because obviously they would support what she did.
Meanwhile, at Fathir's house, everyone was gathered in the living room. The children sat down on a very soft fur rug, while the parents sat on the sofa.
"Your pudding is so good, Swing. Aunty is very lucky to be able to eat it," said Alma while patting the back of Ayun's hand.
I smiled in embarrassment at the compliment. "The pudding taste is not as good as Aunt's cooking, I was even full because I wanted to spend it all."
"Hahaha, you can do this" said Alma with a happy laugh. "But thank God you like it, son."
Ayun nodded while laughing with what they were talking about at the moment, as well as Fathir and his papa who were with them.
"Then what about your job, son? Everything's going well, isn't it?" ask Farhan later.
Swing nodded while glancing towards Fathir. "Thank God everything went well, Om. It was all thanks to the help of Fathir, otherwise there's no way I can't do anything."
Both of Fathir's parents seemed to be nodding their heads, while Fathir himself was smiling knots getting praise from Ayun.
"Fathir is great, son. He is a hardworking man. Strikingly, he did not think about his own future" Alma said in a weakened tone of voice.
Swing turned to look at Alma with a look of wonder and wonder, while Farhan sighed rudely because he understood where the wife was talking.
"What does Mama mean?" asked Fathir sharply. "Of course I think about my future, otherwise, then there's no way I'm bringing Ayun here."
Swing gasped when he heard Fathir's words, he who was looking towards Alma turned to look at the man with no understanding.
Alma who had been staring at her heart now seemed to be smiling in a knot, while the children who were silently watching seemed to be smiling meaningfully.
"Yes, I admit you're moving fast, Fathir. But don't stop here, because things have to be made as clear as possible, especially for such a precious woman" Alma said with a meaningful smile.
Fathir nodded in understanding with eyes fixed on Ayun, while Ayun herself was fixated with her chest pounding loudly at the word for word they said.
He clearly knew where they were going. Could it be that both of Fathir's parents knew that the man liked him? And is the woman they're talking about really herself?
"O Allah, please calm this heart. I beg you." Swing gripped his own hand to suppress the turmoil in his heart. He felt embarrassed, awkward, and also nervous at this moment.
"It's just his name to grace in front of his person directly," Ezra murmured as he shook his head.
Their conversation continued until 10 p.m. Until finally Ayun decided to leave because the time had begun late at night.
"Tante has a little present for you, Ayun. Will you come along to get it?" alma said after Ayun said goodbye to returning home.
"Why bother packing all the presents, Auntie?" ask Ayun with a sigh. He was already embarrassed by the compliments that the woman gave, and now he would instead be rewarded.
"Absolutely no trouble, come on!" Alma took Ayun to his room on the second floor, making Ayun inevitably nod his head and move to follow the steps of the woman.
Seeing the departure of Alma and Ayun, Faiz and Adel looked excited because they wanted to come along to see what the gift was. They quickly moved away from the carpet to follow the two women's departure.
"Where are you going?"
Faiz and Adel, who had been willing to climb the stairs, were forced to stop their steps when they heard someone's voice, they turned around and put a grim face on Fathir.
"We want to go with the oma, Pa," Faiz replied quickly, after which he turned back around to continue the goal.
"Go back to your place and don't get busy with oma business!" fathir said as he pulled the back collar of Faiz's shirt, making the man unable to leave.
"Ah .. Why the hell is Pa?" faiz asked with a sewot, as did Adel who was eager to go with his mother.
Fathir then repeated his orders to sit back, and not go anywhere let alone follow the departure of his mother and Ayun.
Anxiously Faiz and Adel sat back down on the spot, and it made Ezra laugh out loud.
"Why is Kaka laughing? Nothing funny knows!" nagging Adel while hitting the arm of the brother.
"Haha. Your abisnya anyway, kepo. Rasain was enraged, "Ezra sneered with laughter still left on his face, making the two boys snort miserably.
At the same time, Ayun was already in Alma's room even though she felt very hesitant to go into someone else's room like this.
"Sit down, son," said Alma as she patted the bed beside her.
Swing nodded and slowly sat his body beside the middle-aged woman. Then Alma put the red velvet box over her hand, making her flinch in shock.
"Th-this is what, Auntie?" ask Swing stammering.
Alma opens the velvet box so that Ayun can see it, and Ayun is surprised to see a very beautiful bracelet inside the box.
"Tante has a little present for you, Ayun. Aunty hopes you'll take it" said Alma.
Swing turned to look towards Alma while shaking her head. "This bracelet is very beautiful and luxurious, Auntie. How could I possibly deserve a gift like this?" He feels very sad.
Alma smiling. "This bracelet is nothing compared to what you did to your aunt's family, Ayun. I really don't know in what way to thank you, and can only think of this."
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Tbc.