Getting Married Due to a Trap

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After making Papa Basuki and Mama Julia drinks along with the snacks he made this morning, now in the room. Khaira was persuading her husband who looked as cranky as a child.

"Mas Kevin, don't be like this. Why is it that Mas Kevin is acting indifferent to the arrival of Papa Basuki and Mama Julia, even though you haven't seen each other for a long time, but you haven't broken the blood ties between you, either," Khaira sat down next to Kevin who was looking at the picture frame.

Kevin was silent.

"Remember Mas, the existence of Mas Kevin in this world because of Papa Basuki. Regardless of what he did, why he did not return to Indonesia for a long time, must have another reason, other than the phobia of boarding the plane." Khaira persuaded at length of course with a super smooth voice, super smooth, when described it is like silk cloth.

Kevin shook his eyes focused on the photo of the late Mama Luciana and her sister Kirana. A drop of tear glides smoothly falling on the glass frame of the photo.

Nanar when he saw Kevin like this, Khaira saw Kevin's hand holding tightly to the photo of the two people who had died. His heart was like a heart scratched with grief, he saw also a drop of tears on the glass frame of the photo.

Khaira held onto Kevin's hand with her left hand, while her right hand held Kevin's cheek to face him. Her net saw a look of sadness from the look of Kevin's eyes that stemmed like a bunch of tears that were ready to drip, but men were always able to refrain from crying.

Kevin was silent looking at the deep black bead of his wife's eyes. His mind was in a state of turmoil, about accepting and not accepting the presence of the father who had been indifferent to him for a long time.

Kevin rested his forehead on Khaira's shoulders. He closed his eyes deeply by taking a breath and exhaling slowly. "It feels so heavy, baby."

Khaira dyed her husband's hair. His hand rubbed Kevin's back very gently, Khaira hugged him tightly. "You said yourself, we should be able to accept with all the possibilities that will happen."

"But why is it so difficult now" said Kevin Parau. "there is a very painful inner turmoil, I very, very much lost the figure of Mama Luciana and Kirana, I miss them. I was so disappointed with a father like him." I remember very clearly, when a few months ago Mama Luciana and Kirana died, Papa Basuki reported remarrying a Caucasian woman who settled in Singapore.

"Because we have to have a big heart to accept the reality" Khaira said gently, still rubbing her back until caressing Kevin's head. Khaira held him tight.

Kevin pulled himself back to his seat, but not straight. Staring in it beads the eyes of the wife, making her heart calmer. "If you had met Bu Purwasih, would you have taken him back?"

Khaira was stunned to hear Kevin's question. "I must widen my heart, before I meet her, if I am still given the opportunity to see the face of the Mother who gave birth to me. Then what can I do other than connect silahturahmi."

Kevin digested all of Khaira's words. He felt that what his wife said was right, only that this meeting was so sudden that it made him flabbergasted and difficult to accept.

"Sigh and exhale slowly, Mas" said Khaira, patting her husband on the shoulder to sit up straight.

Kevin obeyed Khaira's words, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He did this three times.

"How is it calmer?" Khaira looked at Kevin's already more relaxed face and also found Khaira nodding slowly.

"Come, Papa Basuki and Mama Julia have been waiting for us for a long time" Khaira persuaded and then moved from her seat.

In the living room Papa Basuki observed a room that was not much different at the time he left it 7 years ago. All the furniture is still the same, family photos are still the same, Almarhumah Luciana and Kirana smiling happily in the photo.

Only, there are two frames of Kevin's wedding photos, which of course can only be seen from the photo. Without being able to attend his son's wedding, due to his declining health.

And for the first time Mama Julia came to this house, she observed the longest family photo in the living room. Then look at Basuki who is staring at the wedding photo of Kevin and also Khaira.

"We should have attended Kevin's wedding yesterday, July. It's only natural that Kevin's mad at me, because I shouldn't be Andi's guardian." Basuki said very sadly.

"You haven't had kidney surgery in a long time, and I and my team of doctors who handle your kidney surgery, don't recommend you travel far." julia answered standing next to the man she married almost six years ago.

"Who just had kidney surgery?" Kevin walked along with Khaira approaching the middle room.

Papa Basuki and Mama Julia immediately turned to the source of the voice, and by the sofa Kevin was already standing. The two sat back and looked at Kevin as well as Khaira.

Mama Julia helps Papa Basuki to sit on the sofa. Kevin also sat down and followed by Khaira.

"Who has had kidney surgery?" Kevin asked once more to make sure that what he had heard was true.

"I'm sorry Papa Kevin, Papa didn't attend and became your marriage guardian. It's only natural that you're angry and hate this Papa of yours." Basuki explains his regret of not being able to attend his son's wedding.

There was sadness and regret clearly on Papa Basuki's face. Kevin was touched to hear his father's explanation. But open up the question.

"Pa, who hasn't had kidney surgery in a long time?" Kevin asked demanding an answer, his net only focused on looking at Papa Basuki.

Papa Basuki let out a long sigh, then lowered his gaze at his pale hand. Because the lack of water intake to fill his body makes his hands more dry and pale.

Julia sees the sadness in Basuki, she answers Kevin's question. "Nearly seven years your father had kidney failure and required him to undergo a series of dialysis regularly. And for nearly six years we've been looking for a suitable kidney donor, and we're grateful that a month ago your father had a kidney donor."

Khaira laughed at Mama Julia's explanation. Moreover, Kevin, he did not expect all this time to have misunderstood his Papa.

"Is that why you don't want to go back to Indonesia?" Kevin asked to be sure.

Papa Basuki raised his face and met the look in his son's eyes, he nodded lightly with a sigh.

"Why is Papa using the phobia of flying?" ask Kevin again.

"Because Papa doesn't want to make you sadder Kevin. The tragic passing of your mother and sister has left a profound loss." Papa Basuki explained.

"If Papa says, Papa needs a kidney donor, why didn't Papa tell Kevin, Kevin thinks Kevin's kidney matches Papa's" Kevin said looking at Papa Basuki's pale face.

"That's what Papa is afraid of my son, your future is long. Papa doesn't want you to offer to donate a kidney." Papa Basuki looked at his son, then turned to look at Julia. "Papa was also grateful, Julia's doctor wanted to accompany Papa's life there."

"That's nothing, Basuki. Compared to what you did to my son" Julia said, recalling the time Basuki saved his son who was about to be hit by a car 7 years ago, that was why she ended up volunteering to be Basuki's wife and gave up her single mother status.

Kevin is increasingly made not to understand with all the series of stories that are still like this puzzle. "Then where's your son Aunt Julia?"

"Damian is studying at university, so he can't come" Julia replied, not objecting to Kevin's name for her.

The conversation between Papa Basuki and Kevin continues, although a little stiff because it has not met for a long time and rarely communicates. Because Kevin keeps avoiding Papa Basuki's phone calls because of his disappointment. But now, after learning what happened to Papa Basuki, Kevin feels guilt and pity.

Khaira and Mama Julia cook together for dinner.

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