
"Stay close and find out the man who took my daughter to live with her" Edi told his assistant, Bowo.
Edi did allow Dela to survive by living an inversely proportional life. But that doesn't mean he took his son off. However, his affection for Dela did not decrease in the least. Dela is still his son. He just wants to teach us how to live.
Dela was indeed alive, but her life was only filled with hura–hura, greed, and arrogance. He wanted Dela to understand the meaning of life. He had failed to become a father with Dela's life like that. To that end, he wanted to make amends by re-educating, even this time in a harder way.
Actually the desire to visit Dela was very big. Especially if she knows her child is pregnant. Containing without a husband beside her because her husband had died because of his own mistakes. Deep-rooted grudges are the cause. But as much as possible he should be able to hold it.
"No ... Can't..." Edi denied that desire. The desire is so strong.
"If I approach him, then in vain also what I did until now. No change could be seen from within Dela."
Edi tried to convince himself not to do things that make his own plan fail.
"Yes ... I gotta do this. This is the right choice. Your daughter will be fine–'s fine."
Again–again Edi is still monologuing with himself while starting to open the file–file that he must examine and sign in the near future.
Edi sighed, then began to work on his responsibility to support the family as well as many families who depend on their lives from the company he led.
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"Fin ... Dini ..." call Gea looking for her beby sitter's whereabouts.
"Yes Madam ..." Dini ran over to Gea. He tried to get to Gea as soon as possible. He slightly bowed his body with his head lowered.
"What's up, Nyah?" her question was to ask for a task that was actually intended for her. He also heard the cry of one of the twins.
"Please make milk for Rio and Nino yes, Nino needs me. She was crying earlier. Maybe it's because my ASI's still not enough for both of them."
Dini nodded. " Shyap Nyah!" He hurried to the kitchen to make milk for the twins.
With his panicked face, Gea went back inside and approached Nino who was crying even louder. Gea tries to calm the twins down alone. Minah, who has only been working for a few days, is on leave because her brother in his hometown died.
Gea cradled–nimang Nino's tiny body patiently.
"Honey Mother ... Cup cup cup cup cup ..." he said soothingly by still holding Nino in his carrier.
While Rio only blinked–claimed his eyes with an occasional smile. That smile was like talking to Nino, the younger brother. If they could chatter, maybe Rio was mocking the younger brother who was crying.
"Nino's grumpy bitch."
It might sound like that.
"Uuu Rio, honey, you are like that yes, don't cry, unfortunately mother..."
Gea smiled at Rio with a clear smile on her slightly panicked face. Then his attention focused again on Nino who needed more attention.
"This is the milk."
Bring 2 bottles of milk containing formula. Previously he had consulted with doctors to add their milk with formula. And the doctor allowed it.
"Thank you, Din."
One bottle that was in Early hands, had now moved into Gea's hands. He started giving the milk to Nino. While Dini who was not asked now has carried Rio, embrace it and then give the same milk for Rio.
"Waahh anak–anak mother smart all," he said with a face sumringah when he saw the two bottles were empty. They drank it out without any waste. Gea began to smile when she saw her two children were now sleeping again. Especially Nino, who must be tired of the loud cries she was doing.
They both lay the twins down carefully so that the twins do not wake up again.
"Din, where's Mother?"
"There's Nyah. He was sitting in the middle of the room."
Gea wants to ensure the health of Tere who had dropped. Tere Health lately– lately less fit.
"Mother ..." Gea greets Tere to make Tere's attention now centered on the direction of Gea's arrival.
"Gege ..! Here Ge.. sit here next to mom." Tere gave his next seat to Gea. The magazine he read was now placed while Gea was right behind his body, wrapping his hands around his neck.
"Where is Mother now? You okay?" ask Gea. His head poked between Tere's neck. Tere's hand held Gea's hand gently, giving Gea a gentle touch, channeling a conviction she felt.
"Already Ge," he said slightly raised his head, looking at the face of the son-in-law.
"Thank God" said Gea, who now outlined her embrace. He sat down beside Tere.
"Dad's gone, huh, Bun?"
Tere nodded. "Yes, it's not long ago."
"How long, Bun?"
"Hmmm ... Maybe 5 days, or more. Ahh ... Mother also does not know Ge," said Tere honestly. Because often Frans's return schedule from outside the city is difficult to predict. It could be less or on time.
"Mother..."
Gea proposes her body closer to Tere.
"Hmmm? What Ge?" ask Tere patiently.
Gea smile. He stared at Tere's face for a long time. "Mother don't miss dad?" His gaze was so tempting that the mother-in-law immediately answered her current curiosity. Because he very rarely saw the mother upset with the father-in-law if dealing with work problems.
Laughter is heard. Tere chuckled at the question from his son-in-law.
"Jeez Gege, there's just you." Tere was still reluctant to answer Gea's questions.
"Mother ... Answer that! Or Gege lashes out, "revealed Gea.
"City ..." Tere poking Gea's nose.
"No need to touch–touch, Mother!" Gea brushed Tere's hand off his face. Instantly Tere laughed again with a small slit.
"Sort of a child–just you, Ge. Remember there are already 2 oxtails," tere teased.
"Now there is no Mother. They're upstairs. So now my status is a mother's child." Gea smiled adorable. It was this warmth that made Tere love his daughter-in-law so much.
"Yes, my mother gave up."
Well that's it, Bun. So how? No kangen?"
"It's a habit." Tere answered it briefly.
"How common is Bun?" Gea is surprised by Tere's answer which doesn't match what he imagined.
"Yes is ordinary. It's common."
Answer Tere as if making his mouth open wide.
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"Hows it? Have you found out who that guy is?" ask Edi to Bowo who is now in front of him.
Bowo stood with a piece of information stored in a brown envelope. He handed the envelope to Edi