Degrees of My House

CHAPTER 34

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Currently Ibra, Dee, Al, Kevin and Agam are enjoying breakfast together. Everyone focused on the food. Only the clang of the spoon could be heard breaking the silence. Dee who remembered something immediately stopped her eating and turned to Ibra.

"Emmm... Mas, since Adek's return from prison, Adek has not met the same father Mother. Can't we go to Dad's house today?" Ask Dee suddenly.

"Uhuk, uhuk," Ibra immediately choked on Dee's sudden request. His face turned red from choking on his own food. Agam and Kevin just kept quiet. They already know what's coming next. Because they think Dee should know everything.

"Be careful, mom. It's a drink first, Mas" said Dee giving Ibra a glass of water. His hand rubbed Ibra's shoulder to make it feel better.

Ibra received his drink and gulped down the drink. "Thank you, baby," Ibra said after finishing her drink.

After Ibra felt quite calm, Dee repeated the question. "So how, Mas. Adek can, yes, go to the same father's house Mother?" dee pleaded with Ibra.

Ibra turned her gaze to Kevin and Agam, hoping that his friends would help. But Kevin and Agam instead lowered their heads to continue eating them. Agam sighed for a while before answering Dee's question.

"Dear, kit-"

"Want to leave Al with Abi?" al said quickly cutting Ibra's words. His eyes are already glazed. Opa and Omanya are dead. And the dead will never come back.

Dee was shocked to hear his son's words.

"What's the talk, son? Umi just wants to meet Opa and Oma, instead of wanting to leave Al with Abi," said Dee softly.

Before answering his words, Al turned to Ibra for permission to continue his words. Ibra shook her head while looking at Al, hinting that the boy would not tell Uminya. Al not caring about Ibra's ban, he looked back at Dee.

"Umi don't follow Opa with Oma. Who will Al be here with, Umi. Opa and Oma are already in the sulga" Al told Dee

DEG

Dee had no idea what kind of expression to express. The spoon he was holding fell freely onto the floor. His body was weak to hear his son's words. I don't feel her tears flowing. Al who saw Uminya crying felt guilty. "Umi, sorry Al. Al did not mean to make Umi sad," replied Al fearfully. His head lowered deeply not daring to look at Uminya.

Dee ignored Al's words. He looked at everyone at the dinner table. "Am I the only one who doesn't know?" tanya Dee looked at Ibra, Kevin and Agam one by one.

They were all silent, no one dared to open their voices. "ANSWER!" pekik Dee hit the dining table hard.

Everyone was shocked. Al trembled at Uminya's anger. Is this her fault until Uminya gets that angry? He just wanted to tell the whereabouts of Opa and Omanya to Uminya, was that wrong? think Al.

"Honey calm down, yeah. Listen-"

"Sound what? Listen if my father and mother are dead? Hear that I'm an orphan now? YES, HA!" angrily shouted Dee looked at Ibra with tears already soaking her cheeks.

"Not so," said Ibra gently trying to persuade Dee.

Uncompleted Ibra spoke, Dee ran away from the dining table and went to her room.

"Dear."

"Dee."

"Dee."

"Eye."

BLAM

The door was closed very loudly and it sounded all the way to the dining table.

"Ib, Lo after Dee" said Agam. Ibra nodded and stood up from her seat. He hugs Al before leaving to catch up with Dee. "Al don't be afraid. It's not Al's fault. Al wait here with Uncle Agam and Uncle Kevin, huh?" ibra softly calmed Al. He could not bear to see his son trembling in fear of seeing Uminya's anger.

Al nodded in his arms. "Don't hurt Umi, yeah, Abi," said Al. Because he was afraid Ibra would scold Dee.

Ibra smiled at her son's words. What a great affection for Dee. "Yes, baby," replied Ibra. After that Ibra left the dining table and followed Dee to her room.

"Uncle, was Al wrong to talk like that to Umi?" ask Al to Kevin.

Kevin shook his head, "It's not wrong, Al. Umi Al should know about Opa and Oma Al. So Al don't be afraid, yeah," said Kevin trying to calm Al down.

Al just nodded his head. His heart is not calm if it has not seen how Uminya is.

Slowly Ibra opened the door. His heart ached to see his wife crying hugging both knees in the corner of the room. Ibra walked slowly towards Dee.

"Honey," called Ibra softly after she sat down in front of Dee.

Dee just shut up and cried.

"Darling, if you're like this, me and Al can go along sad?" ibra. Dee looked silent. There was no intention to answer every word of her husband.

Dee kept crying. His shoulders are shaking. He felt useless and became an ungodly child. Even he was unable to accompany the last days of his parents. Ibra who was not strong to see the state of his wife immediately brought Dee's body into his arms. Dee did not resist and did not return Ibra's embrace. He let Ibra hug his body. Ibra hugged him long enough, until finally Dee released Ibra's embrace from his body.

"Sorry, sweetheart. When Mom and Dad died, you were in prison" Ibra explained to Dee.

Dee rubbed her tears rough. He looked into Ibra's eyes. "Am I so insignificant, until both my parents died I wasn't told."

Ibra nodded in disapproval of his wife's words.

"Am I so forgotten that no one met me in prison to tell me the news of my parents' death?"

Ibra is back. He tried to grab his wife's hand, but Dee quickly shook Ibra's hand.

"So much hate for me, Mom? Mom and Dad didn't die at the same time, did they? then why don't you just be a little kind to tell me, Mas?" dee asked with a trembling voice holding back the cries. Ibra just kept quiet with her head shaking not allowing any of Dee's remarks. Ibra didn't know what to answer his wife's words.

"You have succeeded in making me an ungodly child, Mas" Dee said with a cry she could not bear.

"I have not apologized to Father and Mother for all my mistakes. In fact, Daddy and Mommy died with regrets they had a child like me, Mas. I haven't apologized for that" Dee said in a tearful manner.

Ibra could not stand it anymore, she forced to hug Dee's body. "Not so, baby. Father and Mother have forgiven you" said Ibra.

Dee hit hard on Ibra's chest channeling the anger, disappointment and regret that was in her. He doesn't know who to blame. Not entirely happy, now he must be forced to accept the fact that both his parents have died.

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