
After his meeting with Ervan. The man, never again coming to visit, he just sent a message, asking to wait. Anxious intrigues his mind, if Ervan cancels their agreement, even though it is one step away, he arrives at his destination.
Tock....Gts ....Geck.
“Good morning, Miss Sarah.”
Two men stood at the door, one who looked young, greeted him respectfully, the other middle-aged man standing behind him in a suit, and was very dignified.
“Whose are you?” he asked with a heartbeats that were not good when Sarah's name buzzed in his ears.
“I, Her Papa Ervan.” This time it was the middle-aged man who spoke.
DEG, UH,
Why didn't he tell me, though,
if his father comes?Is it time to play drama?
“Please enter.”
Papa stepped in alone, leaving Daniel waiting for him on the porch. His eyes went around, looking for the figure of the baby he missed. His steps stopped,
the baby who was scattering his toys in front of the TV, stared with a smile as if welcoming his arrival.
“He's my grandson?”
Sarah nodded.
Papa immediately sat on the carpet, joined his grandson. Ersan crawled up, greeted with a papa who spread out his hands
“Tu ... sir?” Sarah stammered, her heart overwhelmed with anxiety, at the sudden arrival of Ervan's father.
Papa turned his head, without releasing his grandson from the embrace. “How old is he?”
“10 months, Mr.”
“My grandchild is already this big. Why didn't you come, when you found out about your pregnancy?”
Are you gonna blame me? After, what did your son do! Wanting it to feel, his mouth screamed saying that, but of course his sane brain was still functioning properly.
“How can I come, Sir. If your son, even threw a check to me?”
Papa turned to sit on the sofa, holding his granddaughter who somehow the child, also felt comfortable.
“I understand your feelings. Now, pack up, I'll take you to the main residence. From now on, Ervan will pay for what he has done to you.”
“But, Mister?”
Whatisthis? Why so suddenly? They just accept me? Aren't they going to throw me a wad of money?
“Why? You feel this is sudden.” Smilingly. “I did choose a son-in-law who was commensurate with our family, well educated and of course came from business relations. But, when I found out about your whereabouts, I thought of
trying to accept you.”
Sarah lowered her head, gloomy time seemed to be approaching as she set foot in the Nugrah family. The man in front of him, whom he might call in-laws later, did not wholeheartedly accept his arrival.
“Now, pack. You don't need to bring all the clothes, because Ervan's mother will prepare them for you. She doesn't know about your arrival yet, but don't worry, she's a gentle woman.”
Gluey! Said ‘soft’, somehow it feels scary in hearing Sarah.
Papa sat back on the carpet, playing with his granddaughter, letting Sarah head
room to pack. Pushing the cars, with laughter filled the room.
He answered his grandson's words, even though the boy's words were absurd to him.
“I'm ready, Mr.”
Papa looked up, then got up slowly with his grandson, at the door Daniel took Sarah's luggage, and,
put it in the car. Sarah sat down next to Daniel who was driving, and,
papa joked with his grandson in the back seat.
“Propa..tatcaca, Mama.” Ersan's chattering with his grandfather.
“Really?Don't be afraid, Grandpa will take care of you.”
Why is their conversation reminding me of someone?
“We've arrived, Mr.” Sarah awoke from her running thoughts, as Daniel spoke.
“Come, login, Sarah.” Papa walked first, with a smile that still expands on
her face.
For a moment, Sarah stared at the servants to welcome their arrival. Line up neatly with a uniform that is in tune.
“Sarah?” I realized when his name was called back.
“Iya, Mr.”
Back walking, past the servants of the house who were still lowered. He rolled his eyes, at the luxury of the house.
“Sit down and wait a minute.” Sarah nodded.
Papa walked, entered a room. In the corner of the room, his wife was sitting on the sofa, a look of gloomy face. I heard a very heavy breath. Papa approached, lowering his grandson sitting close to his wife.
“Mamamama ...” mama turned.
DEG, UH,
“Whose son is this, Pa?” Shaken with a child sitting next to him.
“Look, her face.”
“She, she's Ervan. Pa.” mama is still in disbelief, staring at her husband demanding an explanation
“She's our granddaughter.”
“What's true, Pa? He's our grandson.” papa nodded
“Oh, forgive Grandma darling. Sorry, dad. Grandma just can't believe.” Kissed him again.
Sarah is now sitting in the living room, having met Ervan's mother. Beakwoman
the middle-aged, continued to hug and apologize, for the actions of his son. Right now, only mama was sitting next to him, with a bright smile engraved since the arrival of her granddaughter.
“Sarah, darling. Come, come with Mama.” Pulling hands, walking up the stairs.
“For a while, you sleep here, later after you get married. You can sleep in
ervan Room next door.”
“Thank you, Mistress.”
“Stop calling me that, you are my daughter-in-law.”
“Sorry, Ma.”
“Yes, you've cleaned your clothes. Tomorrow we go shopping.”
Sarah simply nodded, staring at the back of her mother-in-law who was slowly missing from behind the door. He lay down, digesting the current situation. He must not be too drowned with the kindness of Ervan's parents, because his purpose here is only to get official documents for his son. After that, he will return with his previous life.
After tidying up her clothes, Sarah comes down to join her in-laws who are still playing with her granddaughter.
“Sini, sit.” Mom took his hand.
“Later after Ervan comes home, we will discuss your marriage. Ease tonight, it's back.”
“Indeed, Mr. Ervan never came home, Ma.”
“Call Ervan only, he will be your husband,” protest Mama, “Have two days since he
not home. He avoided us, as he confessed to impregnating you. Quickest
only, every Mama betrothed him, he always refused.”
He confessed? So all this time, he still remembers me.
“Sarah, can you tell us. What you've been through for almost two years
this?”
“I came to this city, after my twin sister died. I was looking for a job while contracting a house. Luckily, Ervan gave me a check. So, I use it for labor cost and our needs.”
“Yes, God. How sorry you are, son.” She hugged Sarah with pity. “Awas only, son
that's home.” He hugged her, hugged her grandson. “My poor grandson, if your father comes home grandma will teach him a lesson.”
Sarah smiled, the family was so warm and accepted it with open arms. The two did not question about his family, but the circumstances he had been going through all this time.
“You now have us, so don't hesitate. Consider this your home and we are your parents.” This time papa spoke softly, making Sarah
shed her tears.
“Now, we have lunch.”
Mama takes her daughter-in-law's hand to the dining table, though Sarah still feels awkward.
“Let me bribe Ersan, Pa.” Said Sarah, who feels bad if papa
it was her in-laws who had to bribe her son.
“It's okay, Sarah. You just eat, we haven't been like this in a long time.
Tomorrow, Mama will find a nanny for her.” Papa began, bribing his grandson with porridge made by the chef at home.
Sarah simply nodded resignedly, accepting the treatment of her in-laws who considered her
like child. At first, he thought the gloomy period would welcome him, but unexpectedly this family was very warm to him.
Elsewhere, Ervan prepares to leave the company. It's been two days, he's been sleeping in Tirta and Alan's apartment. Nightmares, making him reluctant to sleep alone.
“When are you going home in your home?”
“You're expelling me? Or are you bothered by my arrival?”
“Of course, no. Shouldn't you tell your parents about Tamara? Moreover, the woman had already agreed to it.”
Please return to your nature! I'd go crazy if you went back to sleep with me tonight.
Tirta's thoughts cross the time when Ervan is staying at her apartment.
“I'll sleep in the middle, you two on my left and right side. Remember don't snore or I'll close your nose until you pass out.”
Ervan closed her eyes, sleeping facing Alan who was still peering from the narrowed slit of her eyes. Alan raised his head slightly, looking at Tirta who had fallen asleep with his back to Ervan. He also went to dreamland.
Until finally, at night.
Ntuutt.....
The sound that came out because of the wind was squeezed, the sound was not heard among the men who were sleeping soundly. But, slowly the aroma spread, filling the room like a room freshener. Ervan scrunched his forehead, as a scent with a distinctive smell pierced his nose.
“What is this? Stinks once.” Run out of the room and slam the door hard.
From behind, Tirta ran up to close his nose.
“Did you wind Tirta?” Still closing his nose.
“Not not me, I swear!” Tirta raised two fingers.
Now they have one suspect, who is still asleep without a sense of sin after
removing poisonous clouds into the air.
Ervan snorted in annoyance, if only this time the man was not dreaming beautifully, maybe he would return to land a blow. Finally, Tirta and Ervan, moved in the next room leaving Alan.
Since then, Ervan does not want to sleep with Alan anymore, making Tirta even more frustrated. Supposedly, he hugged the bolster and glued with his spacious mattress. But, it is precisely
having to share with a man who has many rules, even if only for sleep.