Bismillah, I'm Hijab

The Great Regret

One night was the time used as best as possible by Prass to think. He is a smart and successful man how can he make decisions in an emotional state without thinking about something. Moreover, this concerns his past and his little family who are left alone with Aluna.

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A small hand swings at the door of the papah's room. Aluna immediately turned the door handle and at the same time as the door opened, her eyes saw the handsome face of her papa turning unreadable while sitting leaning on the king zise mattress.

"Father," he called out to walk over and continued to stare at Prass's face.

"What's up, honey?" prass asked with all his might to look fine.

"Aluna can't sleep. Can you sleep here with Papah?" the beautiful boy asked fearlessly at the blank stare of Mr. Prass.

Silence occurred in the room after Aluna went up to the bed, not just to get there. Even he moved to sit side by side with the papah without any distance.

His eyes were flowing staring at the entire room, it felt like he missed the mama at this moment. They did not even split last night.

"Do I have to do that test? but..what if it's true what Zera said? Does that mean I've been so wrong to abandon my own son's life? No. gabe. It won't be possible, that child isn't my son. Well I have to do a DNA test and put him in jail immediately. Julie left because of that woman. Watch out for you Devina." she clenched her hands without even talking.

Until the daydream stopped when Mr. Prass's burly arm felt something touching. He looked in shock and found the sleeping child leaning on him.

It was sad to see Aluna who was still a child had to be left by Yulia so soon.

"Look at Yulia, our son still needs you. How could you not be by his side? How can I do this alone?" inner Prass wants to be angry at destiny. He is not really ready to face everything.

The late night made Prass come to sleep hugging the bolster, as well as Aluna who also hugged the blanket. He does not want a pillow bolster, he just wants a blanket that is still attached to the aroma of the mother.

While here at the police station, Alvaro finally chose to go home after hearing all the police explanations. Even he could not do anything because the case that Devina faced had not been fully set on him. Mr. Prass has still not dropped his charges even as the investigation process continues. And some witnesses must be included in order to meet the requirements.

"Dev, rest. Don't worry I'll take care of everything right away. Now I have to go back to work. In two days I will try to be here again. Let everything be handled by my confidant. Your mother will be well taken care of." Alvaro said goodbye despite not hearing a single word Devina let out.

The woman just silently stared blankly at the prisoner wall.

After Alvaro's departure, Devina hugged her body crying without a sound. In her mind right now, only her mother is sick.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I'm sorry I didn't think about my mother all this time. I have too much ambition for revenge. I'm sorry, ma'am." It's so big.