Don't Take My Son

Don't Take My Son
Jealous



" Oh Isaaal......" Rakha again called his beloved Om with a tight voice, but it seemed like his Om was not at all hearing Rakha's call, the atmosphere in the ballroom was dominated by the sound of music and the voice of a female singer who was singing the song 'Akad' owned by Payung Teduh. Rakha also stepped up to chase Faisal who walked towards the pelaminan while circulating his gaze like looking for someone, Faisal must be looking for Kharisa and Rakha.


"Eh...Where's rakha going?" Rafael who saw his son walking left the VIP area immediately chased after him.


"Om Isaaal." Rakha hit Faisal from behind, suddenly making Faisal shocked and immediately turned his body.


"Racha....." Faisal immediately grabbed the small body and took it to the side so as not to block the road and hugged it.


"Om from now on Rakha's frenzy." Faisal rubbed the head of Rakha with a happy face, his longing for the boy finally poured out. Two weeks of not meeting in person made Faisal miss the boy, as well as Rakha, a cheerful face appeared on his face.


"I was calling Om, Omnya not by dengal, even the path is transparent." Rakha said with pursed lips.


"Yes sorry.had been noisy here, so Om didn't hear." Still not satisfied Faisal looked at his foster children, now he aligned his body.


"Racha....." Rafael stops his steps when he sees Rakha turns out to be with someone who is considered a rival. He breathed heavy breaths. Why did the man have to come, even though he heard the chat of Kharisa and Rakha two days ago Faisal would not come to this event because there are activities in the campus, now even suddenly nongol, but, and Rakha looks happy with Faisal's arrival.


Faisal was initially unable to come, because he was asked to accompany student activities at the campus, but it turned out, after the rundown check of his event, his job was to accompany students from eight last night until last dawn, he also decided to go to Jakarta using travel because it felt bad if he did not come, especially Rendi invited him directly over the phone, in addition to delivering it through Kharisa.


"Dady.ada Om Isal is coming." Rakha said as he struggled spoiled in Faisal's hands. Rafael nodded his head with a smile.


"Assalamualaikum, how are you?" Faisal stretched out his hand and asked Rafael to shake his hand.


" Waalaikumsalam, fine...." Java Rafael, he shook Faisal's hand.


"Om Isal Momy again there, let's go to Momy's place." Rakha pointed to the VIP area spot, then pulled Faisal's hand.


"Oh.yes..." Faisal followed in the footsteps of his foster children. With a feeling of being ignored Rafael followed towards Kharisa's place. Don't ask his arrogant heart to see his son who was even eager to invite Faisal to meet his momy. But he could not get angry, naturally Rakha was so close to Faisal, because Faisal had always been near Rakha since he was a baby, even from the moment of birth, that he knew from the story of Kharisa. Patience.sabar.


"Where are you rakha?" Kharisa asked as he saw his son approaching towards him.


"A Isal....?" Kharisa looked startled, but his face immediately changed with a wide smile adorning his lips.


"Momy.ada Om Isal." Rakha's hand still held Faisal's hand and then let go, and sat down on the chair he had been in


"A Isal said he couldn't come? Thank goodness you could come." A smile still adorns Kharisa's face.


"The task is only until dawn, so get here. A Isal has not said congratulations to Mas Rendi, A Isal to there first well." Faisal said while pointing to the pelaminan.


"Bending A Isal eat first, the queue is still long. Eat rice or snacks first. Eh A there is Zupa soup loh, this tastes really good, really creamy, I tried it, so remember the time of college, until you buy zupa soup, trus not keparti.he.he.." Kharisa chuckles in remembering that time. Likewise with Faisal, he remembered his martial arts nemenin Kharisa yag keukeuh queue to get Zupa Soup even though it was told it was likely not part.


Let me take you, the place is there." Kharisa looks excited.


"Eh bentar's...The Goddess is invisible?" Faisal searched for the whereabouts of mama Kharisa in the VIP area.


"Mama is again guaranteed, accompanied by Papa.....Ah A Isal later I want to tell you, anyway today I really seneeeng, earlier tonight I want to call A Isal, uh it turns out the person even came, yeah, I'm done eating I want to tell ya." Kharisa looks very happy, of course because Mama and her Papa have forgiven each other and last night fix Kharisa can make sure that his papa stays in his mama's room, because before dawn, after he prayed tahajud, he said, he heard a male voice from his mother's room. Kharisa accidentally eavesdropped from the connecting door of the room, he heard his papa coming home, then Kharisa made sure that his papa was indeed out of his mother's room.


"The Goddess over there? How can?" Faisal asked in surprise, but his smile immediately rose on his lips.


"Yes.already ah later the story, now we hunt food first. Rakha wants to come with Momy as Om Isal?"


"Hmmm...I'm here with Dady, but Momy I want to go again." Rakha's love is spoiled.


"Yes, momy bawain later. Come A...." Kharisa invites Faisal by waving his hand, they leave the VIP area.


Kharisa's attitude towards Faisal did not escape the attention of Rafael who was sitting in the chair he was in with Andre and his fiancee. His jaws hardened, his heart rumbled. Lying that he was not jealous to see the familiarity of Kharisa and Faisal, obviously he was very jealous, especially when he heard Kharisa invited Faisal and would take him to take food, he said, he had not been offered by Kharisa or asked whether he had eaten or not, and what made his heart grow furious he saw Kharisa's face so cheerful and excited to be near Faisal. This mother and son seemed to be unable to escape Faisal. Inner Raphael.


And it turns out that Andre who sat in front of Rafael even smiles to see a cousin sitting in front of him burning hot flames jealous.


It turns out that the queue of invited guests who will congratulate the bride is still snaking. Finally Faisal decided to taste a variety of food again, as well as lunch.


Faisal had finished tasting some of the food available, from the salty taste, sweet and the main food that he had tasted rice, with a little portion so that he could taste many types of food. And Kharisa faithfully accompanied him.


"Have you finished the tour?" Rafael asked with a cold expression. "Rakha was waiting for his economy not to come." Added.


"Geez. I forgot." Because of the fun hunting food with Faisal he forgot his son's order. He also forgot the existence of Rafael who had been accompanying his son.


"Rakha forgive momy, momy forgot." Kharisa sat in Rakha's seat which was half left. Faisal sat down in an empty chair.


" Yes momy, it was Dady who took it." Kharisa looked at Rafael. " Thank you El." Rafael did not reply just nodding his head.


"Rakha wants to eat again? If not, we pray dhuhur yuk first! A we shlat aja well, out of prayers new salaman same bride." Faisal agreed, maybe after the prayer the queue was not too long anymore.


"Dady, let's pray first." Take Rakha to her Dady. Of course Rafael is happy to be invited by his son, he can be with his son and Kharisa, although there is Faisal, at least he can be with them. And now a faint smile rose on her lips as Rakha would rather lead her than lead Faisal.


After the prayer they lined up with other invited guests to congratulate the bride and groom, sure enough now the queue is not too long. Kharisa also joined the ranks, although in particular he congratulated his brother after the marriage contract. Kharisa was standing behind Faisal, behind him was Rafael, while Rakha was in front of Faisal.


"El...then don't say anything first with my papa, just salam." Kharisa reminded that in case Rafael would act recklessly, talk to his father kakau he is Rakha's father. He did not want this happy atmosphere to be damaged by Rafael's words. Rafael could only nod his head, although his heart was a little disappointed, but he tried to understand the condition, if at this time it was not right to talk to Kharisa's father.


"Faisal.alhamdulillah you can come." Mama Kharisa patted Faisal's shoulder after shaking hands. "Later to go home we'll be together, wait until the show is over."


"Yes Bi." Faisal nodded his head. Then switch to greeting papa Kharisa with a smile on his lips.


"This is Faisal, who once drove Kharis to the papa house, when rakha was a baby." Kharisa reminded his father and Papa's memory is still strong.


"I'm sorry Om's attitude first, Om got carried away with emotions." Said Papa while patting Faisal on the shoulder. "Later to talk to you, when this is over, will you?"


"Can Om."


Rafael, who overheard Faisal and Kharisa's father, tried to refrain from remaining silent, saying nothing according to Kharisa's message. But his heart rumbled again, he who wanted to see father Kharisa, spoke well with him, but why did Faisal even get the opportunity. He became worried that papa Kharisa would not accept it, maybe he would be angry or even hate it, but he must be ready to face it all and continue to fight in order to be with Kharisa and his son.


seriated.