Layu Set

Roman's Decree

Missing the figure that has always been he denied the existence. The call of the father that once came out of his tiny mouth is a reality. Sin squeezed his chest, felt tight. Never gave him the proper affection, but he had since childhood lived in the middle of still abundant affection.

Dwelled in the car under the warm sun, shining brightly that morning. I hope that little figure shows up. And right, it appeared that Kinara was walking to lead her son in a carefree smile listening to the boy's utterances, which were inaudible from her direction. Followed by Bu Ira who carries a backpack that seems to belong to Evan.

"Mother left first, yes, the bus came. Evan's a pinter school, don't be naughty," said Kinara while kissing both cheeks Cubi Evan, full of affection.

"Grandma said if I was a pinter kid, I'd go home. Isn't it Nek?" his plain chirps made Kinara stunned. Silent for a moment, his tongue was my tongue to answer him.

"I-iya..," she answered stammered, forcing her smile. It was so unprepared, hearing the word "father" pinned to the man. Anxiety began to spread, If Roman demanded that confession and further asked for his right.

Ms. Ira, who knew how Kinara felt, patted her on the shoulder and smiled, "Let's go to school, baby." turned to look at Evan.

Evan then kissed the back of Kinara's hand, followed by a wave of her hands full of enthusiasm. His father will soon be home.

The conversation was a little more Roman could hear, the distance was not too far away.

I will fight for you, give you true happiness. His inner self who felt confident, Evan who so missed the father figure would easily be able to accept it.

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"Kinara.." The call of someone made Kinara stop, turning to the direction where the voice came from.

"Yes sir" he said.

"Later in the afternoon I will meet you, take Evan," said Angga.

"How do I continue to do, sir?"

"Do you forget, I'm the boss," in his arrogant style.

"Sorry sir." Kinara smiled back at the boss's behavior.

"Let's let the driver pick up Evan, you just let the house person. I still have emergency work on it" Angga said.

Kinara nodded, "good sir." He could not dare to refuse the orders of his boss who sometimes the rancid.

"Yes, I'll see you in the afternoon. I'm the anterine part of you coming home," then waltzing out of the place.

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I don't know for what reason, it feels like time is running so short. Without realizing it was already noon, Kinara murmured inwardly. As promised, he began packing. Replacing his uniform with ordinary clothes, the clothes he was wearing when he left earlier. Then stepping into the parking lot, the luxury sedan car had just stopped.

"Mother.." cried Evan calling out to him, as soon as he got out of the car. Kinara smiled, approaching the little boy.

"We're going where the ma'am is.kok picked up with a nice car, really," asked Evan with his song.

"To his boss' house dear Mother."

"When you go there, ma'am, if you want to see me," again the word came out smoothly.

Kinara looked awkward for a moment, trying to be ordinary, "Not a pity.later we meet grandfather there," he entertained trying to divert Evan's mind.

"Grandfather.kok I never said, Evan has a grandfather," the question becomes more critical.

"Now get in the car first, later I tell you yes," persuaded Kinara worried Mr. Ilham waited too long.

Evan looks cheerful, asking to open a little window of the car. Want to see whatever it is that passes through. It was a new experience for him.

Sorry, my mom, son...I'm busy working until not to take you for a walk. guilt pokes to the surface, seeing Evan who is so enthusiastic about seeing something new.

Elsewhere Roman was sitting waiting for someone. The coolness of the cooling room is able to reduce the heat of the air out there, patting for a moment all the loads that are piled on his head. Which immediately must be explained one by one.

"Sorry, have you been waiting a long time?" while putting his expensive tote bag on the table.

"It's been thirty minutes" replied Roman coldly.

"Tumben invited me to meet. I thought I had forgotten," Anin said, insinuatingly.

"Some one I'm talking about."

Anin looked at Roman questioningly, beginning to guess from the look on his face.

"What's wrong?" quickly Anin began to be able to read the circumstances.

"Our relationship, I can't continue it" Raman said straightforwardly and smoothly, full of confidence.

Anjn smiled wryly," heh...is that easy? After after I risked everything?" anin's eyes began to glaze over.

"I'm sorry, I think it's better for us" said Roman, but it still sounded stern.

"For us? or for myself? Fighting unilaterally is exhausting, but why is this the payoff?" Anin raised her tone, sounding emotion.

"The situation is now other, I have a child. I have to take responsibility. I hope you can understand" Roman chose to say what it is. Even though he knew Anin's feelings would be very broken.

"Son...?" mendelik can't believe it.

"A long before we got in touch, I made a terrible mistake until the boy was born without my knowledge. He needs a father figure, I'll fight for it," Roman is still trying to get Anin to accept this situation.

"Alright.I understand. It's just that I can't understand my own feelings yet, hopefully I can take it quickly," Anin grabbed her bag, waltzing quickly away from the cool room that was making her heart burn. While Roman was just speechless looking at Anin's departure.

It's better than me sticking with a lie.

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The car carrying Kinara and Evan had stopped in the courtyard of a classic luxury house, a spacious courtyard with a view of the green grass and well-maintained trees, very beautiful.

A middle-aged man was standing alone, probably waiting for the arrival of the guest he had missed.Fan the man smiled widely when he saw Kinara and a small boy coming out of a car.

You finally arrived, "the ashes are full of warmth.

"Ooh.ini Opa's grandson yes, very handsome you," he praised while helping anxious Evan. While Evan was still looking confused, his eyes continued to stare at Mother.

"Evan.this is the grandfather that I was talking about earlier," said Kinara seeing the look on Evan's face that looked a bit confused.

"A pretty name too. Call me Opa. Consider Opa yourself yes," said Mr. Ilham softly.

"Sorry sir, the road was a bit jammed so long," said Kinara.

"No papa, let's go in first. We eat first, then I want to play with Evan can't we?"

"Yes, sir, I'm sorry for the trouble."

"Don't say that. Think of me as your own father," concluded Mr. Olahan who then segwraunu dining table. Various food menus have been presented on it, Mbok Narti his household assistant has prepared it since morning.

Entering a luxurious house with a classic feel makes it amazed. Great art, he says. A frame with an old photo display of two young children seizes his focus. At once his little brain wondered who they were.

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Maafken the othor that he said the day. Pengin up ben day.what is the power of work in the real world seabreg tumplek..kepapannya othor try to make more diligent again..😘