
The night after the decision was obtained if Anastasya accepted Rangga's proposal, the conversation warmed up between Anastasya and the princess and Rangga and his mother. They are like a family. Rangga's mother, who was very happy to see Natasya, asked the girl to call her 'Grandmother'. The girl certainly did not refuse, and the happiest among them must be Rangga. His pair of eyes glazed over and could not cover the feeling of haru as his mother sat on the flank of Anastasya and her daughter.
It may be true Rangga's words if at this time God is answering and granting all his do'a-do'anya. A do'a that he asked every day for his happiness and the happiness of his parents.
They also enjoyed dinner. Rangga's mother did not expect that Anastasya's life was now far different from his youth. He thinks if Anastasya's ex-husband was from among his own. But caste or whatever it is that concerns Anastasya, no longer questioned by Mother Rangga.
Thats enough. The illness he had suffered was enough to make him realize if what he had done in the past was cursed by God. His age is getting older, so is his older body. Now only Rangga is the source of his happiness, and the location of Rangga's happiness is Anastasya.
Rangga's mother was grateful, because of the past injuries they had incited, could be forgiven by Anastasya, and the woman did not refuse again when wanted to be married by Rangga. If Anastasya still holds a grudge and rejects Rangga's proposal, Rangga's mother can not imagine all the possibilities that could have happened to her son due to Anastasya's rejection.
The time that continues to run makes the Mother and Child then say goodbye.
"Maybe, tomorrow I'll come again." Said Rangga as Anastasya let go of her at the main door.
Anastasya nodded his marked head if the woman also let him. Seen, Rangga smiled with relief. The man was very happy, if there was no mother, he would have ventured to touch Anastasya's hand just a little.
Patience, Rangga. Soon it's not just his hands that you're free to touch, but everything.
Rangga took his mother out of the courtyard of the magnificent house of Anastasya. He waved and gave a long-distance kiss like a teenager. Anastasya smiled shyly while Natasya gave a loud chuckle and immediately smothered her mouth as her sharp gaze pointed at him.
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"Natasha."
The disturbing feeling made Anastasya chase the princess to her room after Rangga's return. He wanted to make sure that his daughter would accept Rangga as Father without first discussing him. Indeed, at that time Natasha openly asked Rangga to want to be a father for him. But the girl also looks a dilemma where the late father like to make him not want if his mother later married again.
Natasya who had laid her body on the bed, immediately woke up when she heard the mother calling her name.
"Mother?."
"Mom wants to talk." Anastasya sat down in the room. He looked at the princess who was staring at him.
"About Mr Rangga?."
"Yes, are you sure and have no regrets about your decision in the future?." Anastasya's pain in Rangga is still left. But he also did not deny if his love for Rangga was able to remove the pain that was still lodged. "If we were married would you consider Lord Rangga your own biological father?." His daughter is old and can take care of herself. But Anastasya also has his own fears. What if her daughter has trouble adjusting. Unlike a boy who does not hesitate if overflowing with affection by the connecting father, then what about girls his daughter's age?.
"Hopefully." Natasha smiled. He rubbed the mother's gentle face lovingly. " Mister Rangga is a good man. He loved Mom very much, and that made me accept her proposal for Mom. About the other problems, I don't have to worry. I will adjust and try to honor Mr. Rangga as much as I respect Dad." It's not easy. Indeed Natasya does not want the position of Kenan replaced by anyone even though the figure is gone. The late Kenan is so amazing, and Natasha is also not sure if Rangga will have a personality similar to Kenan. However, again the girl was made aware of the fact that her mother who was still quite young, needed a companion.
The girl nodded steadily.
"It won't be because I know you're happy about this decision." Anastasya's pair of dewy eyes. Soon he grabbed the body of the princess, and hugged her tightly. Anastasya sobbed, in the arms of the princess crying.
"Thank you, Son. Thank you very much."
"No, don't thank me but thank God. I'm just an intermediary here." Although in a decapitation, it felt if Natasya shook her head.
"You are my mother's best daughter. You're the most precious treasure I've ever had." Anastasya breaks down the hug. He kissed the princess's face still with sobs coming out of his lips.
"Mother" call Natasha to her."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Before you marry Mr. Rangga, will you grant me one wish?."
"Request?." Anastasya. Why did she suddenly feel bad.
"Yes, one request."
Anaatasya was silent for a moment. And so is Natasha.
"Say your request. If you can grant, I'll grant you." Anxiety began to surround Anastasya. He could not read the princess's mind. He also could not guess what the princess asked for.
"Before you get married, may I visit Dad's grave?."
Anastasya's sobs sounded even louder than before. Again he drowned the body of the princess in an embrace, hollow both of them were crying together. Anastasya was unable to speak. And so is Natasha. Both dissolve in their minds about Kenan.
"Why ask for Mom's approval. We'll visit Dad's grave together." Canaanite. How could Anastasya forget the figure of the man just like that.
"I'm glad you haven't forgotten Dad." In a cry, the corner of Natasya's lips carved a knotty smile. Yes, visiting the funeral of the father is his wish since a few months ago, long before his mother was reunited with Rangga.
The longing that erupted with several times met through a dream made Natasya was able to hold back again. Luckily the mother allowed, and perhaps in the near future her wish would be achieved.
Tbc.