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Braakk
The sound of the door opening violently managed to divert Al and Dee's eyes. Al who saw Ibra standing at the door immediately ran towards Ibra.
"Al, watch TV first. Abi wants to talk to Umi for a while" Ibra said calmly while Al was in his arms.
Al nodded and came down from Ibra's sling. When it was felt that Al had come out, Ibra closed the door to Al's room and walked towards Dee.
Dee who saw her husband's fiery gaze only looked down in fear.
"I warned you not to approach Al" Ibra warned Dee.
"Adek just missed Al mas. What's wrong if adek hugs his own adek child", Dee tries to defend himself.
"There is nothing wrong with a mother hugging her child. But you're an angelic evil woman whose goddamn mother is my son's mother. Even the dog is better than you", cried Ibra expressing emotions that she had previously held to Dee.
Pain, pain, tightness, that's what Dee felt hearing every word that came out of her husband's mouth. If you knew it would be like this, then Dee would rather die in prison than live like this.
"I'm letting you back into this house because you're still my wife. I still respect you because unfortunately my love for you is still here" said Ibra calmly pointing to her left chest. "But I beg you not to disturb the comfort of this house, especially Al. He was too young to accept the fact that his mother was an ex-convict" Ibra said.
Hearing her husband's words made Dee speechless while still looking at the face of the man who had always been her spirit.
"Adek came home because it was mas and Al was the place to come back. A place of complaining and sharing. You are a family of adek," said Dee trembling withholding her cries.
"If it looks so disgusting to mas and Al, Adek will try to remove the stain. So that the eyes of the mas can shine again when seeing adek, and thank you for keeping the love of mas for adek," continued Dee continued his speech.
"Effort, but do not blame me if later I am fed up until my love is no longer able to stem my hatred" said Ibra as she passed away leaving Dee alone in Al's room.
"Mas will never hate a bitch, because no man hates his own ribs. And adek believe, God will hear prayer and accompany every effort adek," said Dee Iirih with tears that he was no longer able to bear because he saw the gaze of hatred, he said, disappointed and love simultaneously in the eyes of her husband.
After exiting Al's room, Ibra was able to see her son sitting facing the TV. But Al's view looked distant. Slowly Ibra walked up to Al.
"Al," call Ibra to Al.
Al who was daydreaming did not hear the call of Ibra. Seeing that Al was not flinching Ibra immediately lifted Al into his carriage.
"Abi" said Al shocked because of Ibra.
Seeing Al's shocked face made Ibra publish a smile on her lips. It was adorable to see Al who was surprised with round eyes and plain gnawing. "Al come with Abi to the office! Later there Al can play with aunty Naina".
Hearing Naina's name made Al happy and unhesitatingly nodded his head in approval of her Abinya.
Without them realizing it, there was someone who heard every speech and saw every interaction of the father and son from upstairs. Dee wiped the tears that came out with the back of her hand looking at the departure of her son and husband.
Unhealed by the rejection of her son and husband, Dee must be hurt again because she saw the happiness of her son with another woman. Just hearing it made Al very happy especially if they met and played together? it's impossible to be Haidee Tsabina.
The car Ibra drove up to the front lobby of a very magnificent office. Ready who does not know with Hebi's Global Group or better known as HGG Office. Large companies running in property, entertainment and textiles. Ibra, known as the CEO, got out of the car after the bodyguard opened the door. Ibra walked around the front of the car opening the door of the car occupied by Al.
After getting out of the car, it appeared that some bodyguards bowed respectfully to Ibra and Al. Ibra who was used to just being indifferent and continued to walk with Al yabg was in his carriage.
Along the way to the elevator to his room there are many adoring and amazed gazes from the employees see the good looks of the father and child. But they both looked grumpy and indifferent. Really like father like son.
"Onty Naina," called Al when he saw a beautiful girl sitting behind the front desk of Ibra's room.
"Darling, you've come. Aunty misses Al once, even though it's only been a week we haven't met," said Naina hugging the tiny body of Al in front of her.
Since Dee's return, Naina has no longer met Al. Naina thinks Al must be happy for Dee's return.
"Al also lindu same onty. Why don't you play at Al's house again? Don't you love Al?" al said as he continued to hug Naina tightly.
"Kan at home already has Umi, so Al play with Umi yaa," persuaded Naina softly.
"Umi Olang is evil, Al is afraid," said Al innocently which made Naina surprised and directly looked at Ibra who threw away the sight of hearing his son's words.
"Almain used to be in Abi's room yes, aunty wanted to talk to Abi first," said Naina softly.
"But later play with Al, smooth playing for a long time," said Al gave conditions to Naina. Naina smiled and nodded. Al got down from Naina's embrace and ran into Abinya's room which had been provided a special place to play.
Looking at Al who had entered Ibra's room, Naina squinted at Ibra, "You don't give Al any understanding of Dee?" naina.
"I have to say what? even without me saying anything Al's been acting like he understands everything."
"Then you just shut up? there's no way you can persuade Al and forgive Dee's mistake?"
"There's nothing to say because it's true that her mother was an ex-convict" Ibra said, leaving Naina in her room.
Naina who saw Ibra's stubbornness and ego just sighed. It was hard to convince Ibra about Dee, he thought. Unwilling to get late with her thoughts Naina follows Ibra and Al into Ibra's room.
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