AIRING With You

7. Self Fixing

While at the father's house, Rangga pondered a lot. He thought a lot about his heart and his future. What his parents said was true. He must hold his head up and not give up.

A decision he has made. He just waited for his father and talked about the two. A rough gust of breath came out from Rangga's mouth, Aleena's facial shadow continued to rotate in her head. However, his decision was very unanimous. There must be something he sacrificed.

"What do you want to talk about?"

The father had crossed his legs on the long sofa in his study. Rangga who had just entered was confused where to start.

"What's wrong?" ask the father again. Aksa could see the son wanted to speak an important right.

"I'll accept Daddy's offer to enter the company."

Aksa smiled broadly at the words of his son. For more than two years waiting he finally got a full answer of certainty from his son.

"But I don't want to leave my job either. I want to stay on the air."

Aksa lowered her legs that she had previously crossed. He patted the sofa beside him. He told Rangga to sit there. The son obeyed the orders of his father.

"Are you serious?" Rangga.

"What's the reason you want to work with Daddy?" Rangga was being abused by his own father.

"I want to hold my head up and tell the world that I deserve it."

A sentence that has many meanings. Aksa just nodded her head and she knew what the words meant.

"alright. Daddy's already prepared a decent job for you when you're flying off."

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In other countries, Aleena seemed frightened because Kalfa was still looking for her. Moreover, Axel has forbidden Aleena to leave the house.

"Udah crazy times no one." Khairan was very angry.

Axel didn't answer anything. He was even worried about Aleena's situation. After Rangga left and he reported that Kalfa wanted to finish off Rangga, there was no joy that Aleena's face showed. He was always sad and like a person who thought heavy things.

"But you are home, Na. Don't go anywhere."

Aleena did not answer. The hot chocolate he had made was just a nod. Three days ago she saw Rangga's post on social media accounts. His heart was very sore when reading the caption of the post.

Watching the twilight on the beach with a heartfelt complaint to those who have fused with the sea water. Every sweep of the waves that approached the feet, it felt like being invited to join those who had left. The sound of waves always make themselves reflex closed eyes. The sound of shahdu was like the singing of Nina bobo which they often sang when night fell. A song that is only a memory and is always in the memory.

You will always be in this heart even if the memories of the three of us are too few. Sorry, if the older your child is the more often complain and the more whiny. Only if the word that often comes to the head if the crybaby is tired with everything.

I want to hug you guys. I miss you guys. 😊

...***To Be Continue***...

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