
"What's up Rick?" asked Mardi astonished, tumben once his son met him first before being asked.
Earlier in the baby room ZAJ, the wife told her that she would forgive Arick after he actually told Mardi about the Cafe and about moving back to this house.
Without a second thought, Arick agreed. As if he did not want to buy time, Arick immediately met Mardi who was resting in the room.
There's Sofia here, too.
The three of them sat on the sofa in the room.
"Is there anything important?" asked Sofia to investigate, afraid that Arick would want to leave. Because the renovation of Arick's house has been completed, finished.
"Look Pa, Mom ..."
Arick gave a pause, looked at the father and mother alternately.
"Arick wants to take Jihan_"
"Wait!" cut Sofia fast, she was suddenly anxious, because it turned out that her guess was right. Arick will return to his home with Jihan and the children.
Sofia was unable, really unable to return to release her children and grandchildren. Not gone yet but loneliness has crept into the recesses of the heart.
"Rick, please son, you don't go home. Come back to this house. I promise I won't interfere in your household affairs, even if you need some privacy, I won't go up to the 2nd floor" Sofia explained hurriedly.
Hearing that, Arick immediately got up from his seat and sat down before Sofia.
Mardi and Sofia looked up, surprised at the child's behavior.
The child who has been very cold, little talk and always indifferent.
Suddenly prostrate at their feet.
"I'm sorry ma'am" said Arick, he even kissed the hand of the reverent mother
I swear, now he really feels very guilty, feels selfish, just thinking about himself without caring for his parents.
Parents who have given birth and nurtured with loving care, until now he became a person.
"I'm going back to this house, ma'am, I'm here to say that. Not wanting to go home." explained Arick, at once also the mother's smile expands.
She was so happy that she hugged Arick. And kissed the child's cheeks left and right repeatedly, as if Arick was a child.
Mardi also felt the same happiness, he quietly mengawumnya smile.
"Are you like that?" asked Sofia who still does not believe, especially now Jihan is still breathing, can not seduce Arick, he thought.
"Yes, Mom, I'm serious. Later I will invite Mang Ujang, mbak Puji and Bude Santi to clean up the house there. Then we all moved here."
"Thank you son." Sofia said quickly, nothing could be happier than this.
"Ehem!" Arick cleared his throat, trying to normalize his hoarse voice. Finished with his mother, he now looked at his father.
Her hand was still held by Sofia, but her gaze was on Mardi.
"Pa ..," call Arick with a serious face, still at home to rest.
"If Papa allows, from now on let me take care of Papa's company, I will continue it." said Arick, although a little hesitant, but he tried as sure as possible.
Can't say, hearing that without the cue Mardi's eyes began to glaze over, haru mixed happily.
He is no longer young, and it is fortunate that the child understands how to be filial.
Without hesitation, Mardi then pulled the child and hugged him tightly. Arick replied no less tightly embrace it.
It felt like they had not hugged like this for a long time. There is no openness between the two to make the distance seem to stretch long.
"I'm sorry Pa, if all this time I always make Papa disappointed" Arick said after breaking the hug.
"The one who should be apologizing to you, son. Papa is aware, papa is not a good parent. Perhaps unconsciously, papa said words that hurt your heart. But believe me, you love you as much as you love your brother, the late Arend." explains Mardi, Sofia who saw it crying can not be held back.
Arick who heard that felt filled, I swear by anything, now he was really like a disobedient child.
Without warning, he then moved back to hug his father tightly.
"I'm sorry Pa, I was wrong" Arick said sincerely, heartily.
Sofia's tears were flowing more and more, but these were not tears of sadness, but tears of happiness. I don't know why his heart was so relieved.
Seeing the wife crying, Mardi then stretched out his hand and brought Sofia into the deck.
Both hands of the family leader held his son and wife affectionately.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
Finished apologizing and saying his point, Arick then said goodbye to come out, leaving his mother and father there both.
With a smile that expands, Arick walked down the house to the axis of his life, the wife who is now in the room.
"O Allah, Arick's handsome man if that smile," Asih said with sparkling eyes. Melisa who heard directly followed the direction of Asih's view.
Sure enough, the master was walking in a hurry and an expanding smile. It was as if he had some happy news to tell him, to whom else if not his wife, Jihan.
"It's pretty, but baby, it's got people." Melisa replied while choking, undeniable, sometimes every night she dreamed of her master to be a priest.
But is power, it's all just dreams and wishful thinking.
Asih anguk-anguk, agreed to the words of the partner.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
"Jy." Jn." Call Arick when he opens the door, he sees the empty room is uninhabited.
Where's Jihan?
Slowly, he heard the sound of water gurgling from inside the bathroom. He smiled again, convinced that Jihan was there.
"Dear." Call Arick while knocking on the bathroom door.
Jihan scared, she said wait a little longer.
Shortly after, Jihan actually came out. But Arick frowned confused, takala saw the face of the wife who was filled with sweat.
"You why? it hurt?" arick asked attentively, he guided Jihan to sit on the side of the bed, then repeatedly checked her body temperature.
"You're cold sweat?" arick asked worriedly and Jihan nodded.
"Why? is anyone sick? is the stitch open again?" without permission, Arick immediately revealed the clothes of the wife, he saw the former stitches were still neat, even every day more visible to dry.
"Does your stomach hurt?" guess again.
Jihan did not answer, she grimaced, between funny and confused at once.
"Why baby?" Arick was really anxious and Jihan was so embarrassed to be honest.
"Why?" the question is no longer bored.
"Nobody hurts."
"Then?" arick asked quickly, he even removed the remnants of the wife's sweat on the forehead with his own hands.
"I was kebelet Pup, but did not dare to make it. Afraid of the stitches. So long I've been in the bathroom, until this cold sweat."
"First of all, what's wrong with me." Relieved Arick, he then kissed the entire face of the wife, forehead, left eye, right eye, nose, right cheek, left cheek and terakhi sipping lips.
"Let's get Diah's doctor's prescription, so your Pup goes well."
Jihan nodded.