
..."Even death separates the body, not love."__ By Emanuel Grisam...
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Alula came home with a glowing face. He was so happy to meet his mother and talk to her a lot. He looked at the garage. Car's not there yet. Then Gara hasn't come home yet.
"O Mother's children, what are you doing?"
"As I see it." Darren replied, focusing on the book.
"Mother home sendili? Where's Dad?"
"Dad's still in the office." Answer Alula. He's got Darrel's picture. "Your picture is good."
"I'm always practicing." He paused and looked at Alula. "Oh ma'am, help Dallel again, will you?"
"Yes dear." Alula ruffled her hair. "Balajar again, gih."
The roar of the car entering the garage indicates that Gara has arrived. Alula walks towards the door and opens it for Gara. Not to forget, a sweet smile continued to perch on her lips.
Gara who was about to enter also smiled to see Alula. "It seems you're very happy."
Instead of answering, Alula hit Gara's body and hugged her. "Thank you." Alula said, after that. Because returning. He was happy to see Alula happy.
I'm happy to see you happy. I am also grateful that the woman was aware of what she was doing. Even if all your family members have accepted you, I will not let you go. Even if they insist, it will not happen. House here. With me and our children. Ilove you. You're mine. Forever will be mine. Even death separates the body, not love.
"Gara," Alula's call resuscitated her from her daydream.
"What's up, hmm?" Soft question.
"What are you daydreaming about?"
"There's nothing. I'm just happy to see you smile." Her speech.
"Yes, I'm so happy today. Come on in, I'll cook you a meal."
"I've wanted to get in. You who hugged me suddenly made me undo it. You rarely hold me first." Said Gara, a little teasing.
"Ih, what the hell is that?" Hit Gara's arm slowly.
"Haha... Sorry baby, sorry."
Blushes. Alula's cheeks flushed at the call of affection coming out of Gara's mouth. She was embarrassed, but happier. Because the one who saw also chuckled again. He walked quickly, avoiding the pinch or small blow that Alula would give.
Almost an hour later Alula struggled in the kitchen and assisted by several servants, finally the cooking was finished. After serving her food, Alula called the twins as well as Gara who was gathering in the living room.
"Come, the food's ready."
"Yey. Come on, I'm so ragged." Darrel.
"You're hungry every minute." Darren.
Darrel ignored the twin and hugged his father instead. "Dad, hold it."
"Come on, Daddy's fat." Gara grabbed Darrel and carried him.
"It's big, still whining." Darren walked past his Mother's Father and Darrel.
"Darren, do you want Daddy to be fat?" The boy didn't make the call for Gara.
Alula who saw him smiled. He quickly caught up with Darren. "Let's get a sling." Alula immediately grabbed Darren in her arms. Makes the boy look lazy at his mother.
"Mom, I'm a big boy. No need to carry."
"Who said you're a big boy? No matter how big you are, you're still Mom's little boy."
"Yes, okay."
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Holidays are fun. Darren, Darrel, Gara and Alula are gathering and playing in the backyard.
"Dad, kick the ball here." Shouted Darrel loudly.
"No. You against Dad, why did you give me this ball to you?"
"Hey, come! You two suck. No one's broken into my net since." Timpal Darren, no less screaming. The boy was standing leaning against one of his goal posts. Waiting for the ball that is being contested Darrel and Gara.
"Wait a minute, Dad put it in the first place."
"No! I'll put it in first." Denying Darrel. The boy tried to snatch the ball from Gara.
Alula as the audience could only smile and shout quietly in support of Darrel. Sometimes he cheers on Darren. Makes Gara bend his face because it's not in Alula's clover.
"Gooolls..." Shouted Darrel as he managed to snatch the ball from Gara and kick it towards the goal.
"What is the goal? Lookie! I caught him."
Darrel's happy face was instantly sour. His hands are raised he lowers. "Well, it failed." Weak calls.
"Come on, take a break." Call Alula.
The three people immediately approached Alula. They sat in a small gazebo that was deliberately placed in the backyard.
"Here," Alula gave each one a glass of cold juice.
"Add, Mom." Darren thrust out his empty glass.
"You look so thirsty. Though Dad's the same Darrel who ran. You just stand waiting for the ball in the goal."
"The name is also sunlight. Must be hot Well, not cold."
The one who heard it could only smile wryly. He understands what Darren means. His son if he says something likes to stab the heart.
"Here you go, let's drink. Lunch time."
"Eh right?" Alula nodded. Because the unbeliever saw the clock on his phone.
"really. Come on in, clean up just ate." Saying Gara.
As Gara said, the four of them entered and cleared themselves. After that they ate their lunch and rested.
At 16:00 the twins woke up. The two walked down the stairs to the living room. The two children were sitting with their matted faces just waking up.
"Dallen, I want a drink." Darrel Whine.
Without saying much, Darren got up to the kitchen and returned with a bottle of cold water.
"Dallen..." Darrel had not yet finished his words, the door of the house was open.
A middle-aged man walked in with a terrifying cold face. But, his cold face did not last long when he met the twins in the living room. His body was still staring at the two boys.
Oh my God, they look a lot like Gara.
"Grandfather, whose cali grandfather?"
Instead of answering Darrel's question, the man approached Darren Darrel. Squatting to keep her height parallel, then stroking the soft tops of her two heads.
"Who are your names?" Ask.
"I'm Darren."
"I'm Dalle."
"I mean Darrel." Darren explained.
"What a good name. Where's your mother?"
"Mother in kamal. Dad's also no longer idle."
"Dad? You mean Gara?" The twins nodded simultaneously.
Brash kid. Since when did he get married? Why didn't you tell me? Does he think his father is dead?
"Darren Darrel, you guys..." Alula who had just woken up and was about to meet the twins, could only be silent looking at her son and a man in front of her.
The middle-aged man who was Gara's father, Ginanjar also stood looking at Alula. "Are you the mother of these children?"
"Yes sir." Answer Alula. "Sorry if I'm sassy. Do you have any interest here?" His words bowed slightly to Father Gara.
"Yes. I want to meet my son, Gara."
Alula's face immediately pias knowing that the man standing in front of her was Gara's father.
"I'm sorry sir, I'll call him."
"No need."
Alula and Gara's father both turned to the source of the voice. It looks like I went down the stairs to both of them.
"Why did you come here?" For wrapping her hands around Alula's waist. The treatment was inseparable from his father's gaze. Alula who felt bad and ashamed of Gara's father also tried to take it off. But Gara did not want to release it and even more tightened the circle of his hands.
"Did one of the fathers see his son?"
Because she smiled slanted. "Huh, I think because of that woman you came here."
"Women? You mean Laura?"
"Yes, who else? Isn't she Dad's dearest wife? And... Where is Dad's favorite child?"
"Howdy!" Ginanjar started to get emotional.
Alula who felt a hostile air tried to calm Gara. He put his hands around Gara's waist. Managing him, giving a signal to Gara to be calmer and not provoke his father's emotions. But Gara ignored him.
"I'm not Dad? More important to them than to Dad's own son."
"You're wrong. Dad never..."
"What's? Dad never what? I'd rather obey the woman and stop the search for Alex. Is that what you said I was wrong?!"
Ginanjar could not answer anymore. If Gara had brought up the matter, he could not deny it. He was stupid. She complied with Laura's request for that.
Darren and Darrel, who had been trying to ignore the adult's conversation, also watched them. Even Darrel shifted closer to Darren for fear of seeing Gara who was filled with anger.
Alula who felt the change of emotions because she hugged him. He should be able to calm down Gara. His little heart could not bear to see Gara's father.
"Dear, don't be angry. Let your father rest first. Come on, talk things out quietly."
Alula whispered like the summer breeze, so soothing. Because he felt his heart warm to hear the call of Alula's love. This is the first time Alula has called him dear.
"All right, let's sit there." Like a miracle, Gara who had been covered in a fog of anger immediately said softly. His father was surprised and surprised by the change in attitude.
"Let's sir, we sit down first." Said Alula to let Dad sit down.