
This weekend, Dimas with his mother visited his grandfather— Adi Putra's house. Actually Dimas was very lazy to visit the big house. A house where he always felt neglected.
“You can't be like that, however grandfather has paid for your education,” said Bu Ghita. His mother Dimas, actually also did not want to visit his parents' house. The old man who kicked him out. The parents who asked him to kill the child he contained. Parents who have never been present in their bad times.
However, the invitation to lunch delivered by her brother— Gilang Adi Putra— made her want to not want, like not like, have to visit there. Actually, Bu Ghita knows who initiated the luncheon. Of course, it is not the will of the father or his mother. It's definitely all Gilang Adi Putra—'s plan.
Big brother Bu Ghita, who is also the Uwa of Dimas, has always helped Bu Ghita, unbeknownst to their father— Adi Putra. Since Bu Ghita was expelled, it was Gilang who helped Bu Ghita buy goods for Bu Ghita's living equipment which at that time contained Dimas.
Mr. Gilang who bought a bed, wardrobe, dining cabinet, and other household supplies, for his sister was staying. Mr. Gilang is also looking for a household assistant— named Asih— to help Ghita take care of the house.
The woman named Asih, was even considered like her own brother by Bu Ghita. Dimas also considered the woman as his adoptive mother. Dimas also called Bu Asih as Mother.
Bu Asih was a widow who was left behind by her husband because he could not have children. Being found with Bu Ghita who is pregnant certainly makes him happy. Moreover having to help Bu Ghita take care of Dimas, the woman was happy. Especially when Dimas grew up and called her mother. It is immeasurable happiness felt by Bu Asih, because finally, he has a child, even though it is the son of his master.
Bu Asih is the only family owned by Dimas and his mother all this time. The three of them faced hard times together, as well as good times.
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Bogor city weather was sad that afternoon, making Dimas more lazy to attend lunch with his mother's family. If not for the mother's coercion, Dimas would not have set foot in the house. Usually they set foot in that house, only three times in one year. During the celebration of Eid al-Fitr and the second birthday of Bu Ghita's parents, which is none other than the birthday of his grandparents Dimas.
“Actually, Mommy is also lazy right, go to that house?” ask Dimas. The man's eyes even narrowed, as if investigating the mother. Bu Ghita smiled at the behavior of his favorite child. A child who has never felt the love of a father. A child who never gets the attention of his grandparents. Bu Ghita stroked Dimas' shoulder.
“We still have to get there. Uwa Gilang said, Monday, you have started working at the company grandfather.”
Dimas exhaled a heavy breath. In fact, he was not interested in the company at all. Helping to manage the mother's boutique, he prefers. But Bu Ghita doesn't want his son to take care of his boutique. Bu Ghita wants his son to be a great man, who not only takes care of his boutique. Bu Ghita wants Dimas to learn a lot from his grandfather's company.
“There are rights for you and Dimas in that company. Don't you want Dimas to live comfortably with his wife and son, later?”
Because of his elder brother's words, Bu Ghita came to his parents, and begged that Dimas also be educated at the same school as Ibrahim.
Along with the rain, Dimas drove his vehicle. The streets of Bogor were quite crowded that afternoon. Dark clouds that envelop the city of Bogor, do not prevent people to spend their vacation time in the rainy city.
It took them forty minutes to arrive at the residence of his grandparents Dimas.
Dimas and his mother were there. Dimas was silent, the vehicle he was driving was now right in front of the gate of the mansion.
“Dimas is really lazy to get into that house, Bun,”. “If it used to be only grandparents who made Dimas reluctant, now one more person is added. Dimas was lazy to meet A' Ibra,” he continued.
Bu Ghita understood his son's feelings. The woman who had given birth to Dimas, rubbed his child's shoulder again. “We still have to get into that house. This is all for your future.”
“Bun, during this time we can also live decent without their help!”
“Without their help? Have you forgotten, who has financed your school, from kindergarten to grab a master glass?!”
Again Dimas breathed a heavy sigh. With a heavy heart, the man pressed the horn of his vehicle. Ms. Ghita smiled gently at her son.
Meanwhile, a security guard at the mansion, Adi Putra, stared at the screen in their guard post. Look at the vehicle who sounded the horn in front of the gate of the luxury house. After seeing the car they recognized as the car belonging to Adi Putra's grandson, the man pressed a button, until the gate was open.
Dimas, who saw the gate open, took his vehicle through the gate. “Welcome to the hell, Bun,” said Dimas. Ms. Ghita again smiled in response to Dimas' rant. Since Dimas was a teenager, there was always drama when he took him to the big house of Adi Putra. The difference in the treatment of his grandparents to Dimas and Ibrahim, made the man reluctant to set foot in the house. Abraham always gets the attention of his grandparents. And now, Ibrahim also gets Kalila's love. Add to the reason Dimas, reluctant to set foot in the big house of Adi Putra.
“Hey hero,” greet Mr. Gilang, while hugging Dimas and patting his nephew's back. Dimas smiled. Dimas took the palm of Ibrahim's biological father, and kissed him reverently, after the middle-aged man let go of his embrace.
“How are you doing Wa?” greet Dimas.
“Sound life. Come ... come .. login.”
Bu Ghita and Dimas stepped into the mansion. The cold instantly greeted Dimas' body, as soon as his feet went further into the house. It had been gathered by his grandparents, aunt and cousin, when Dimas arrived at the living room.
The cold weather stung Dimas' body even more, as everyone who was there stared intently at him. Dimas' memory goes back to his childhood. When he tried to be seen in the eyes of his grandparents, but still ignored.
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