
Alby escorted Amara to her apartment. He saw his girlfriend smiling all the way out of Alby's housing complex.
"Why neng?", asked Alby.
"What's the matter?", asked Amara.
"That's, those big smiles!" said Alby without taking his focus off the wheel. Amara's slinging spoiled in Alby's arm. He looked at her for a moment. Then smile too.
His left hand rubbed Amara's head which looked very happy.
"I'm so happy A. My response was good too! Thank you, you have serious intentions to meet my papi same Mak."
Alby smiled faintly.
"Yes dear."
Amara tightened her embrace on Alby's left arm. The girl was grateful because finally, she was able to find the mooring of her heart after going through many trials in romance.
Although, to be honest, there was a lack of feeling in his heart as he looked at the romance of Febri and Bia. Maybe Alby feels the same way? Because they were both involved in the past with the same two people???
Alby stopped his car in front of Amara's apartment building.
"Wouldn't you come down?", asked Amara.
"Dearn. Next time. It's midnight tonight."
Alby rubbed the top of Amara's head.
"Heum, okay! Yeah, I'm down A."
Amara extended her hand to Alby to greet her.
"Later to hear back, A!"
"Yes!", said Alby with a smile and rubbed Amara's cheek. The girl got out of the car. After Amara actually entered the building, Alby continued the journey to the house again.
Since the streets of the capital were deserted by midnight, Alby did not take long to get home.
Alby opened the gate first because Mang Sapto must have slept. After the car was parked, Alby locked the gate again.
He did not pass through the living room, but directly into the garage connected to the kitchen and room mang sapto. His former room was also when he first became a driver! Yes, starting with the driver and ending up in the current position!
It crossed the kitchen. Looks like his mom is enjoying a cup of tea.
"Lho, can sare Mak tea?", asked Alby directly sitting in front of his Mak.
"Who can sleep Jang!", replied Mak sighing softly. Alby breathed a moment.
''What did you think?", asked Alby. Mak looked at Alby with teary eyes.
"Sorry Mak Jang.sorry!", said Mak Titin.
"Mak why? Apologize for what?", asked Alby puzzled.
"For Mak's sake, you must part with Bia. Sorry Mak Jang, sorry....!"
"Astaghfirullah Mak's. I'm Mak. You don't have to apologize like that."
"But Mak knows and sees for himself that if in fact you each love each other. Because of Mak you have to separate. Until then Mak will still feel guilty Jang!"
"Don't you see I was with Bia in the kitchen?", asked Alby quietly. Mak Titin nodded.
"Bia was happy with Febri. But Mak knows what Bia is like. He's not good at pretending Jang. You know that!"
"Mom, it's all happened. Our lives are different, Bia is happy with Febri. And God willing, Alby will also be happy with Amara later."
Mak Titin looked at his stepson or. I don't know which one still applies. Alby is the father of his granddaughter.
"Have you forgotten about Bia?"
"Not yet fully Mak. After all, Bia once meant so much to Alby. Sorry, it's not that Alby doesn't appreciate Silvy, Mak's biological son. But...Mak must know what it was like between Alby and Bia."
"When this guilt ends. Mak feels guilty for you guys, for Silvy!"
"God willing Alby and Bia have both tried to mengikhlaskan Mak."
Mak Titin nodded slowly. After all, he's one of the triggers for Alby and Bia's breakup. Because of her, Alby had to feel what kind of polygamy she didn't want at all.
"Now, Mak rest. Do you want morning?!" said Alby. Mak Titin also said. He left the kitchen to his room.
Alby went to his room. He saw the child sitting on his back to the door on the bed.
''Bil?", call Alby. Nabil also looked.
"Why are you home?" he asked.
"Heem. How did Nabil wake up? It's still night, baby!"
"Yes, Nabil was peeing."
Wow, that semi-independent three-year-old????
"Oh, didn't you wear the diaper?", Alby sat down next to the son. Nabil shook his head.
"Kan Nabil is big!", he said confidently.
"Yes, papa's son is big. Why didn't you go bobo again?", asked Alby. Nabil smiled faintly.
"Ngga anything. Says sister Nabila, brother seneng papa same mama Bia happy."
All of a sudden Alby's hair bristles. Is your child hallucinating????
"Oh, is that it?", Alby tries to extract information from Nabil. Is his son really shy because he has no friends to talk to or because....
"Sir Nabila said, papa can't be sad anymore. You see, Mama Bia is also happy with Febri's father!", explained Nabil.
(I'm sorry my bad breath has been acute ⁇ ️️️️️️😌😌😌😌)
Alby nodded again. He no longer knew what to respond to Nabil.
"Yes, now Nabil is bobo again."
Nabil nodded and broke down.
"Said sister Nabila, brother dear papa with mama Bia."
Alby had begun to master his feelings that had stiffened because of the ravings of Nabil.
"Papa loves you too!", said Alby. Nabil smiled too.
"Said sister Nabila, thank you papa!", said Nabil again.
Alby was out of words, he also laid his body beside Alby without cleaning himself first.