
"Dad ..."
"Zaira, I'm sorry Dad ... Dad ..."
Without hearing the continuation of his father's words, Zaira immediately embraced the body of the person he had so longed for. Tama hugged and returned Zaira's embrace. Her eldest daughter money knows when she last hugged.
Too busy with his world, Tama even forgets that he has a daughter that he is supposed to protect. He who should be the first love of his son, even incised such a deep wound in his life.
Supposedly as a father, he gives good memories instead of incising wounds in his life. It becomes a painful bad memory.
"I'm sorry Zaira's father" Zaira was unable to say anything, she was only able to cry. His chest felt tight, his lips were very difficult to talk.
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Zein and Aliana had just arrived at her house, and they both saw Zaira's car parked there. They look at each other, if Zaira's car is here it means Zaira is in her house. And perhaps by this time, he had already met Tama.
Oh my goodness, her brother must have been so angry because he had been hiding his father all this time. Though he knew if all this time Zaira was looking for the existence of Tama. Only, at Tama's request. Neither Zein nor Zayan told him. Because Tama was afraid that Zaira would hate him even more. And Tama was not ready to accept Zaira's anger.
Not lost his surprise, now they see Zayan's car arrive at their home. The man who became Zein's sister-in-law got out of his car and looked panicked.
"Hey you two! Where's my wife!"
"Sir Zaira, it must be inside Kak" replied Zein.
"Until when ... until when will you apologize to me" said Zaira who was still crying listening to the apology from her father.
"Until I can make amends for your mistakes, even though I know that everything I've done can never be forgiven" Tama replied, the more tight Zaira's chest heard. Zaira wasn't that bad, until she had to hate her father so much. He forgave all his father's mistakes.
All that has passed, let it pass, and it is time to forget all the bad things that have happened. Because something painful is not best remembered. It's time to live an even better life, start a new page of life and bury all the bitter memories.
"Zaira!" zayan shouted, he was very panicked after hearing his wife cry.
"Daddy .. "call the little boy who has been silent since and saw his mother crying. He ran over to Zayan and hugged him.
"Daddy, Mommy's been crying since then" she said, holding her little hand around her father's sturdy neck.
"Then why did you let her cry?" zayan asked Zavier, the little boy seemed to think. Then he looked again at Zayan.
"Because ... emmm because, I don't know. Didn't I call Daddy, so Daddy had to ask Mommy not to cry anymore. I'm sad Dad ... Mommy can't cry" she said.
"You heard that Zaira, you can't cry. Because you made my son sad" Zayan said. Zaira smiled at the two men she loved so much.
"Mommy doesn't cry baby,"
"What a handsome boy is my grandson" said Tama. Zaira nodded as she continued to wipe her tears that continued to fall without excuse.
"Yes Dad, he's your grandson's name is Zavier," Tama smiled looking at the very cute and handsome little boy. Another happiness approached him. Until he stopped being grateful for his life.