A Mistake

Overwhelmed Facing Hara

Hans still couldn't believe it if his son asked him something that would normally only be asked by adults.

"Kok papa even bengong anyway? Brother is waiting for papa's answer." said Hata impatient. Hans smiled as he looked like he had seen a portrait of himself in the past on this son. Hans then approached his son, slowly he began to explain what had happened but certainly not all was told by Hans vividly. Hans didn't tell Feli the matter, he didn't want to poison his son's mind with hatred and resentment. He only said if his mother slipped in the bathroom, until his mother was forced to lose her sister-to-be.

"So Hara failed dong to be a sister." said Hara bowed sadly. Hans immediately grabbed his son's body and brought it into his lap.

"Don't fail, it's just that God hasn't given Hara time to be a sister now..."

"Yaaa. whereas Hara was very fond of being a rich brother papa." he said sadly. Hans was moved to hear his son's words, he never thought if it turned out to be Hara's enthusiasm to be a sister because Hara wanted to be like him. Hans gently rubbed his son's hair.

"When did Dong Hara become her brother?" ask again.

"When all the work is done and Hara allows papa mama to take a vacation together, Hara will soon be a big sister again." replied Hans Ngasal, he hoped Hara stopped asking, Hara said, because Hans had already begun to be overwhelmed responding to Hara's extremely critical questions. But apparently Hans answer earlier, it backfired for himself. Hara asked her father again because she was confused by his answer.

"Why is that pa?" ask Hara confused.

"Yes, it's so, let's not be sad anymore, mama should be invited to vacation to be happy again... Na... if mama is happy, surely mama will quickly have a baby sister. so Hara can be a sister again deh.. he he he he..." Hans also chuckled to himself.

"But why can't you come?"

"But not allowed to come, but you have to go to school and not have a holiday, so go with her brother will have to wait for sister holiday dong..."

"It's why the holidays are not waiting for my sister to take a school holiday...?" ask Hara who is increasingly critical in asking questions.

'Busyet.. this son of mine is really smart. The longer the question gets me cornered... hadeeeh.' muttered Hans in a heart that silently acknowledged his son's intelligence.

"Why pa. kan brother also want to take a vacation as well... Can't you come along, can you?" ask Hara again who felt she had not received an answer from her papa.

"If papa and his holiday mama wait for his sister to have a school holiday, it will still be a long time. Though mama is sad now, mama needs her vacation now-now. So the holiday mama was the same papa used to be both, na...then if you have a school holiday, papa and mama will vacation again with the same sister...how?" Hans breathed a sigh of relief at being able to give an answer that he thought was already quite satisfactory.

Hara mangosteen seemed to understand what her father said.

"Yes, you know, tomorrow Saturday we will also vacation to Jogja, but it will not be long. But it's quite good. let alone we go rame-rame, must be exciting.." said Hans distract his son from the questions that have increasingly confused Hans answer.

"Yes?" Hans nodded with a smile. "Horeee... Thank you pa. kok papa tau if brother kangen Jogja.." shouted Hara happy, while Hans took a deep breath because he felt relieved.

Suddenly...'Tok tok tok.' heard the sound of Hans's office door on tap.

"Mas...? Mas and Hara were told?"

"Yes baby... Come in...?"

"Mamaaaa..." Hara immediately rushed into the arms of her mother.

"Sister.mama looking for a brother you know from earlier.he said he wanted to welcome papa home from work, but kok not nongol-nongol.e... What the hell, I'm not going straight back but instead on hiding here..." Hans was about to answer but Hara immediately prevented it.

"Yeee.mama kepos... There's nothing, just a little male business." said Hara as she stroked the back of Dira's hand and kissed him. Dira and Hans smiled amusedly at the making.

"Hmm okay if you want to play secrets.. but now it's afternoon, it's time for sister to take a bath, soon Bu Siti comes, today is the schedule for sister to learn njai? Hurry and shower with Grandma Asih..."

"Oh yes, it's Thursday... Okay deh ma... Papa, keep our secrets.." Hara's message... Hans simply replied with a thumbs up and smiled at his son. A second later, Hara disappeared from the sight of her parents.

"Darling... Why stand there? Here... sit here..." Hans patted the sofa he was sitting on.

"Where did that come from? Kok go do not wake up Dira first." asked Dira with pouting lips while approaching her husband.

"And I've been saying I want to sneeze in the matter for a while...and it's true that it's only for a moment, right?" Hans pulled Dira's body into his arms.

"But I didn't say where to go? My wife just recovered has been left behind..."

"Mas reported Feli to the police station? Isn't it too much, huh, mas?"

"What is excessive? Because of her you got hurt... If there's no law in this country, I want it to feel like I'm taking his life in exchange for the life of our baby-to-be." Hans said a little emotionally. Dira was silent, she was downcast sadly and involuntarily her tears dripped in the hands of Hans who was hugging Dira from behind.

"Darling... are you crying?" hans asked, turning his wife's body.

"Why?" ask her again gently while wiping away Dira's tears dripping down her cheeks.

"I'm sorry Dira mas... Dira can not take care of our baby candidates properly... The careless mother... Dira is not careful.hiks hyks..." Dira grew sobbing considering the incident two days ago. Hans immediately hugged his wife.

"Darling.don't talk like that again... I never blame you. All this is destiny, don't blame yourself constantly..." Hans tried to calm his wife.

"Don't cry anymore.it's over... Feli has got his sentence, although he has not entered the green table but make sure he will not escape the law... Don't be sad anymore and always turn on yourself okay?" Dira nodded slowly, her crying began to subside. "Remove your tears, lest Hara see you crying again... You know, our son is too smart to lie. And the curiosity is too great, so that the mas often overwhelmed to answer the questions that are thrown..." Dira smiled at the curses of her husband.

"Naa.gitu dong.kalo smile is beautiful..."

"Gombal.." said Dira blushed.

"Honey, it's good right now, we focus on Hara first. Don't let your sadness make Hara feel neglected..." Dira stared at her husband intensely. Both her hands hurt Hans face and kissed her husband's lips at a glance.

"Thank you..."

"Beloved together... Oya, how are we going to go to Jogja?"

"Would you like, attend doctor Haris' wedding?" tanya Dira who suddenly became excited.

"That's how happy she is to attend the ex's wedding." - teased Hans.

"Maas. There was never any relationship between us. Dira only appreciates Doctor Haris because doctor Haris has helped Dira and Hara a lot..."

"Yes.mas tau darling, sorry mas ya...I'm just kidding." said Hans, hugging and kissing Dira's head.

"The sparks are not funny.." grumbled Dira spoiled.

"He he he..iya..." Hans chuckled to himself, then he again kissed Dira's sulking head.

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