
"When are you going to meet Nindy?"
Dirga's eyes widened perfectly hearing Deri's words. He was very surprised by what Deri said. Dirga just fell silent. He was afraid it was just his hallucination.
"When are you going to take Nindy?" ask Deri again.
Dirga is still silent. He did not believe what his father had said. Dirga clucked in annoyance. He threw the pen towards Dirga's body until Dirga jumped a little.
"Pah-pah's not kidding, is he?" sergeant Dirga. He was afraid that his father would give him false hope. He was already very enthusiastic.
"Since when do you like to joke?" reply Deri with a sharp look.
Deri was the one that Suak did not joke around when there were people who spoke seriously to him. However, Dirga still felt fear and doubt.
"Is Papah right to allow it? Why so easily?" That's howupon.
Deri looks very upset when she sees her son back in silence and stupefied.
"When did you and Nindy meet your Mom?" asked Deri with a look in the eyes asking for an answer.
"Fastly," answered Dirga.
Dirga wanted to know the response from his father. It turned out that the father nodded slowly with a smile. Dirga's heart was relieved.
"Send Papah's greetings to Mamah." Dirga nodded with eyes that had already run. His heart is so happy. There was no rejection or difficult negotiation with the father. This time, Dirga could only nod. If, he was not ashamed to want it to feel like he was crying in front of his father.
Once everything is done and permission has been obtained. He came home with a very happy heart. He thought it would be difficult to negotiate with his father. In fact, his father didn't mind everything. The happy Haru Dirga felt. He really did not expect.
When he arrived home, Dirga immediately embraced the wife's body with tears. Niar was very surprised by the words of his husband.
"Why is Papih crying?" ask Niar. "If Papah doesn't get rid of us later
another attempt." Niar has rubbed Dirga's back gently. However, Dirga still sobbed. The issue is getting louder. Niar felt very sorry for Dirga, all he could do was hug Dirga's body and strengthen her.
Dirga soon unraveled his embrace and smiled at his beloved wife.
"Father of ngijinin."
"The father even looks very happy," he continued. Niar's smile grew wider.
"Alhamdulillah. Mamih was scared first, afraid Papah was angry with our plan." Dirga. He returned tightly to the wife's embrace.
"Thank you, I'm sorry Mamah," said Dirga sincerely.
"No need to thank me. Humans should forgive each other. God is forgiving" he said. Dirga smiled at the words of his beloved wife.
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"Mamih Sudan forgave Mamah from before Arshen was born. Mamih remembers Mother's words, when going to give birth eliminate everything. All hate and revenge. Mamih must learn to forgive everyone else's mistakes, so that the Arshen path is born smoothly."
Dirga is growing more affectionate and in love with his wife. He always obeyed his mother's orders while they were for her own good. Niar is a very obedient child. Never to disobey the mother. Niar held fast that heaven was under the soles of the mother's feet.
"The wean is very lucky to have a wife like Mamih." Warm kiss Dirga gives on Niar's forehead. Niar just salat smile.
At the Deri residence, the middle-aged man smiled sweetly. His heart felt greatly relieved, which he was afraid turned out to be untrue. Their children do not hate their mothers. Only a sense of disappointment slowly disappeared. Now, they miss their mother. Women who have cared for them since they were children. Both of Deri's children are extraordinary children, able to forgive the mother's mistakes sincerely.
"Everybody makes mistakes, Pah. I've forgiven Mamah's mistake. My wife forgave Mama too. Don't always look at someone on the bad side. The bad side is always remembered, but the good that was once engraved is never remembered. Don't be like that, Pah. Good people have a past and bad people have a future."
Dirga's explanation made Deri's heart truly happy. The son he loved was very mature. The son he always took to the office to be a gossip of other employees is now his proud son. Although, Dirga was not his flesh blood. It was from his upbringing that Dirga grew into a great child. Deri was very proud of her first son.
The boy he found in a cardboard box not far from his house. A child who has turned blue from cold. A child who brings much sustenance to him. There's no reason for Deri not to love Dirga. Dirga is the reason to rise from every slump that exists. Dirga is a source of energy for him.
"Pa-pah."
That word is still Deri until now. The child who can crawl can already call him Papah. In fact, he taught Dirga to call him Papih, but little Dirga instead called him Papah. The taste of haru mixed happily into one.
"Thank you, Son. You have always been the solder of all in Papah's heart. You are the gift of God that God entrusted to Papah. Without you, Papah's life wouldn't be like this. Without you, Papah's company wouldn't be this big. Thank you, Dirga Anggara," said Deri in a trembling voice. He spoke by looking at the picture of the son smiling happily on his wedding day with Niar.
"Papah is also sure, Mamah Septi really loves you sincerely."
Deri always prayed that Septi would be fine there. Even though they were no longer together, there were children who would tie the two of them up again.