Beloved My Ana's

gatherings

Ana is a little nervous, today she will meet someone even though the person who will be met her has not known about her arrival.

"Is my dear ready?" ask Rick to make sure. He was worried that his wife was feeling depressed. The luke? do not ask, the man refused firmly to meet what else forgives the father. Even strictly forbid Ana from seeing their father. For him, the father does not deserve to be sorry for him and his sister.

Rick can't force it, it's a right of heart and Luke has a right to determine his attitude.

"I'm ready. I'm just nervous. I don't know, by.." said Ana hesitated. Cold sweat began to wet his plump palms. Rick clasped her to channel the power.

"All will be well. Trust your heart, baby.." Ana nodded slowly. There was a kind of anxiety in his mind, meeting his father and his new family. Who is none other than the person who has made her lose her beloved mother.

The huge gate looming in front made Ana's heart beat even more. Rick continued to hold the wife's fingers gently.

"Sorry sir, we would like to meet Mr. Sidharta. Is he home?" rick asked the gatekeeper kindly. From the small hole Rick spoke to the guard who looked doubtful.

"You know who you're with, let me tell the big master first." His words look blunt. He did not want to throw anyone into the master's residence without any clarity.

"Say Rick wants to see you" said Rick.

After he finished talking over the phone, the guard hurriedly opened the gate wide.

Arriving at Rick's car in the yard, a waiter stands to greet Rick's arrival. Sidharta looked worried. He was afraid Rick realized that he had been stalking his daughter-in-law's house secretly. He's worried Rick will give him a warning like Luke did.

Tok tok tok tok

The knock on the door of his study room again made his heart beat unnaturally.

clutches

"Sorry sir, your guest is already in the living room. Besides young master Rick.ada.."

"Did my son also participate? does his face look very angry? she must hate me even more, Marni.." Sidharta looked resigned and desperate. Marni was stunned to hear the overlord's question, which had slashed her sentence.

"Not master, under there was a young lady.she looked very beautiful, a motherly aura emanated clearly on her shady face. Meet you, young lady, look restless. Maybe miss is worried that nyi's presence will be rejected." Marni was the longest serving of the Sidharta family. So that he has a little more right in voicing his opinion.

Sidharta's dumbfounded, her daughter? The little ana? oh, her heart's like a balloon, floating perfectly so happy.

"Really, Marni ? my daughter's downstairs?" her question was reassuring, just in case her hearing was still functioning properly. Marni just nodded in response.

Sidharta rushed out of her study, it felt like she wanted to jump downstairs in order to quickly arrive.

At the end of the last rung of the stairs, Sidharta could clearly see the beautiful face of his late wife on Ana's round face. Her heart was sore and happy, her daughter whom she longed for so much was now in her presence.

"Ana.." her words were almost inaudible. His teary eyes held back such a deep longing. Ana unconsciously crept her husband's hand. Rick felt the heat run through his knuckles, but tried to hold it. That is the use of the hand, supporting the burden to ease the turmoil of the beloved wife.

"Son? you guys coming..?" that stale phrase just popped out. But that is not what Sidharta said.

"Sorry if we interrupt your time, sir." Said Rick kindly, no anger from his tone of voice. It means Rick didn't come here to commemorate her.

"Ah no. I'm not busy, this old man is just an unemployed man who doesn't have anything to do "Reply Sidharta quickly.

The tail of her eyes glanced towards Ana who kept her head down. He was trying to understand the situation. Maybe Ana had to come here at the insistence of her husband. Looking so friendly and friendly Rick, it was impossible that the young man would forbid Ana from meeting him.

Ana raised her head after hearing the father's question.

"I_i'm good.." Ana was no less nervous. The moment of their first meeting was still not forgotten.

"Excuse me sir, miss.please eat, sorry if the taste is not to taste." Marni the butler, trying to provide her best service for the young lady. There was a longing in his heart, no matter what. Both of his hands have also been involved in caring for his employer's two children. The corner of her wrinkled eyes is foggy, there is a turmoil of wanting to embrace the body of the lady. But Marni knows herself enough, not to precede the opportunity of the master.

"Still bi," Ana replied kindly, her netra continued to stare at the old woman's bead with a familiar feeling.

"Please enjoy.papa.I mean, I don't know what you like." Sidharta is getting misbehaved. Condemning his carelessness, Sidharta tried to act calm.

"Pa_pa how are you?"

The deg!

Ana's magic words were able to make Sidharta's heart soar as high as space. In her eyes the child is so deep. A simple question sentence but has a deep meaning. Has stirred up his feelings.

"Pa_pa good. How are you, son? is cu_cu pa_pa healthy?" there is awkwardness in every word. But his heart was too happy. So it intends to cut the distance between them awkwardness.

"Well, they're good." Ana's voice began to soften. His nervousness diminished when he saw the morning dew lodged in the bead reddened the father. His heart was full of pain. There are so many burdens on the net that it is no longer as quiet as that youth.

"They ? are your children twins?" siddhartha's smile began to inflate perfectly. He really feels blessed.

"Four. They're quadruplets, Quadruplet." This time Rick said. The man seemed very excited and proud to show off the number of his children in the womb of the wife.

Sidharta to vertical her body, her happiness is now multiplied. He wanted to embrace the child's body with his big belly. But his courage has not yet come to it.

"Don't you want to hug me?" Ana's question was like cold water that watered her arid heart. Just sober Sidharta rose from her seat, immediately greeted the child across the guest table.

"Of course you want, very much want." said Sidharta lirih. Now he stood before the child who was sitting.

Ana wakes up aided by her husband, Sidharta is upset to see the difficult movement of the child.

"Sit's okay, papa's horrified to see you move like that." Sidharta seemed anxious to see her daughter's body that seemed unbalanced with her large stomach.

"It's okay, Doctor says I have to move a lot." Ana smiled softly. Sidharta grabbed the child's body slowly, fearing that it would hurt her four grandchildren in the belly of her daughter.

A warm hug and a soft elusan on Ana's head, able to make a great sigh in Ana's heart. The longing that he had unwittingly been yearning for had now met his master. He missed his father, very much. But his ego rises above Mount Everest.

"Papa is happy to hug you again son," Sidharta tried to hold his sobs so that the child did not cry. But the loud cries of Ana even came out first. His heart is painful.

"Shuutttt.pregnant mothers should not be dumbstruck. Your children will laugh at their mother, hmm." Seloroh Sidharta laughed softly, though her tears were just as swift behind the child's wide back. Rick thrust out a box of tissue, before breaking his embrace. Sidharta wiped her tears dry.

"Sit here near papa. You should try the cake made by bi Marni. You used to secretly eat it even if it was banned." Ana's cheeks blushed hearing the words of the father. That was when he was a kid. His sister often said that when he was a child, he often made a tantrum. And it was the brother who was always the shield.

"Is my wife very poor as a child" asked Rick trying to melt the awkward atmosphere between them.

"Ishh. where there is. really is pa.." whine Ana involuntarily. Sidharta chuckles little looking at the spoiled behavior of the child. Her daughter was almost never spoiled because of the harsh demands of life.

"Certainly true." said someone before Sidharta could answer. All eyes were fixed in his direction with an inexplicable look.