Housemates

Look at Daddy

“You want me to help, Den?”

The question came from Arga's housekeeper when he saw Dylan pull out a lot of stuff from the taxi.

“Bby, Bi. Indeed strong?” ask Dylan back to the maid.

“I call the others too, Den. Let's hurry kejanya.” The maid went to the side of the house. Not long back with the security guard and the gardener.

They lifted Dylan's many belongings towards this young man's room. According to the instructions of the same.

After all was lifted and Dylan was partly carrying a suitcase, the man went into the house following the worker who helped him.

“Kak!”

Dylan stopped his steps when he heard Alexa calling him. He turned his body to face his sister.

“What's up?”

Alexa stepped closer to the young man, “Why did I call instead run?”

“When you call?”

“Neither pretend not to know. Obviously you ran off just like Luna when I called. Why are you so close to that girl? Didn't I just ban it? Very stubborn anyway.”

“Gue friends with anyone. He has no negative influence on me. Luna's a good boy. I also know his family. Just friends what's wrong?”

“Not that we have agreed that you will stay away Luna.”

“Gue never say lo.”

“You like Luna?”

Dylan took off the handle from the suitcase. Stand straight facing Alexa while putting both hands into the pants pocket.

“On what basis do you talk so?”

“Because you don't want me to tell him to stay away. I'm just asking for that. Our family has just been reunited. Please be happy with my heart too.”

“Gue can not get away from friends who are already familiar just like that. My friendship problem should not be confused with our family. Sorry I can't follow lo.”

After explaining everything, Dylan again dragged the suitcase to the second floor.

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The typical fragrance of the hospital had already burst out when Dylan and Rania set foot in the lobby. The mother and son walked through the hospital room. They stopped at room number 6. Previously, Rania had asked Alika where Arga was treated. So he took the initiative to invite his son to visit.

“Assalammuaikum,” said Dylan as he opened his father's ward.

“Waalaikumsalam,” replied the person inside in a slow voice.

Rania and Dylan are coming in. They only found Arga lying on his bed.

The woman in the long dress until the calf put the fruit she carried as a hand on the table. She was sad to see her ex-husband.

“Which alika, Mas? How are you alone?”

“Thank God, Dad. Dad's been here one week.”

Arga turned to the left where Dylan was standing. The man smiled.

“Dad is okay, son. How come after a week you stay at Daddy's house. At home?”

Actually, Dylan's not at home. What else with Alexa that keeps it organized. Limiting friendship with Luna and always disturbing when Dylan met Luna at the campus. He's Dylan's brother.

If he speaks honestly then Arga must be in the mind while the man has just said so.

“Come, Dad. Dad came home quickly. I want to be closer to Dad.”

“Dad will eat a lot and take regular medicine to get home quickly.”

Dylan smiled and nodded his head. Rania who saw that smiled. The closeness of the ex-husband and his son should he be grateful. Because Dylan was slowly forgiving his real father. Although she knew Arga was very guilty of her mother and herself.

Rania also knew this kind of closeness was Dylan's dream a long time ago. Now the father he often questioned was in plain sight.

Dylan sat on the edge of the gurney, “I never imagined that Dad would have a wife and children again. I thought that was when we met. Mom and Dad can be together again. We are happy threesome.”

Alika who wanted to enter stopped her footsteps when she heard Dylan's words from the front door.

Arga's heart felt like it was pierced when his biological son spoke so, “I'm sorry Dad, son. Dad ruined your hopes. Decades of time I passed with a new family.”

“Kata Mommy, dad deliberately left him for Aunt Alika.”

Arga looked towards Rania. The woman lowered her head and did not want their eyes to meet each other.

“Your father is no good, son.” Arga looked back at Dylan, “like the story you heard. Your father is selfish and never thinks about your mother's feelings, but you've forgiven that ‘ right?”

“Already, Dad. From father willing to make amends and allow me to also invite mother to stay together, I have forgiven father.” Dylan turned to Rania, “Mother has also forgiven ‘kan?”

Rania held her head up. Seemed to think while staring at his son. However, not long did he nod with a thin smile.

“Thank you, Rania. I know for sure it is really heavy for you,” said Arga who is still lying down.

“I'm sober, Mas. After I think about it again, we've been a long time. It's not good if I keep holding you back. After all, Dylan must know his real father. Now I'm sincere about what I've been through all this time. Just so you won't separate Dylan with me.”

Arga sees Dyan and Rania alternately, “I will not separate you. I also know Dylan's happiness is you.”

Arga pointed at Rania at the end of her sentence. Alika who heard from the front door smiled. The guilt that he had been sympathetic to finally relieved after the three people were met.

“You want me to peel the fruit, Mas?” tanya Rania offered.

“Bby.”

Alika decided to enter after the serious talks were over.

“Heh, there's Dylan with Rania,” he said in pleasantries.

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