Layu Set

Against Circumstances

"Dad why?" ask Angga after finishing his phone call.

"What did you see?" both eyebrows furrowed, the look of the father looks unusual.

"Someone I know. Never mind, I already want to see Evan," replied Mr. Ilham changed the look on his face, as if nothing meant anything.

"Yes.." Angga tried to crush his curiosity, although tanya still stuck in his heart.

The sound of knocking on the door surprised Kinara who was being closed to treat her drowsiness. Soon he opened the door.

"Pak Angga's..Om.." he said one by one.

"Where's evan?" ask Mr. Ilham who did not find Evan in the room.

"So he asked to play outside, like Mas Roman," Kinara replied.

"Isn't he still sick? Why are you playing outside?" worried Mr. Ilham.

"Evan is better, Om don't have to worry," said Kinara pointed his lips together, a sign Evan is fine.

"Thank God then."

"Thank you Mr. Angga has bothered to come here" said Kinara.

"I'm his grandfather, I'm sick to see Evan sick. Thank you for taking good care of her," the sentence came out smoothly, as if Evan was her biological granddaughter.

Kinara just nodded, hearing Mr. Ilham's statement that seemed to imply another intention.

Elsewhere, the confused Bu Ira looking for Evan's room was startled by the shrillness of a voice she was so familiar with.

"Grandmother.." cried Evan calling him.

Mom Ira immediately turned her head, "Evan.." as she ran up to him. Hugged him regretfully, because these few weeks have left him.

"Sorry Grandma, can't take care of Evan" she cried.

"Evan misses Grandma," said Evan happily in the arms of the Grandma.

"Evan's condition is better, I don't worry" Roman said interrupting the heat.

"Thank you for taking care of my granddaughter."

"Evan my son Ma'am, this is my duty as a father."

After accompanying Evan to play for a few minutes, Ira's Mom brought Evan back to her room. Worried that the outside air will make the condition of his body even weakened again.

"This is Grandma, my room" Evan pointed.

"Evan has to rest, so tomorrow he can go home" said Ira, opening the door to the room.

How shocked when the door opened wide, someone who did not want him to meet at this moment actually stood right in front of him.

"Opa.." cried Evan excited to see Mr. Ilham, immediately also cut his eyes on the figure of a woman who is more than familiar. While Ira Bu chose to duck, taking Evan to his safe. Pretend there's nothing.

Such a moving sight for Bu Ira, seeing Evan so close to the man.

"I came out for a while" said Bu Ira to Kinara, holding her hand.

"Where are you going?" mother's call made Mr. Ilham look over. The two women looked at each other meaningfully.

"Mom wants to get coffee," replied Ira and then moved out. And almost at the same time Mr. Ilham moved, after saying goodbye to Evan.

Two people followed each other, asking questions throughout the room. Ask what they only ask in their minds.

Mom Ira stopped her steps. Her tears began to pool, almost falling down.

"He's Kinara my son, isn't he?" one question that was urgent demanded a definite answer. Ms. Ira did not budge, silent as if not let go of the reality.

"If you keep quiet, then I assume it's true. I'll bring my son and grandson home," so sliced as the sentence was spoken. A father who should be there to protect his daughter, is not able to struggle against the situation. Imagine the suffering of the child who has to bear all the heavy burdens himself.

"What are you still looking for? Don't you want it, throw it away with my sister?" ma'am Ira's answer sounded so sharp.

"I have been looking for him for a long time, Dini is so good at hiding his tracks" said Mr. Ilham.

Ms. Ira smiled bitterly, "apparently your money can't find her.

"Give me a chance to act like a father. The thing I've been missing all this time," pinta Pak Ilham was full of regret. No matter what happens there is Kinara, indirectly is because of his stupid actions that make the wife go to take Kibarraa who is still so small. Just because slander has incited it.

From one angle to another, Angga's face looks so sad when he heard all the talk. Like being hit by a mace, his chest suddenly tightened. Walking dazed without direction, stricken with regrets that he could not afford to forget.

Seeing Kinara's sad face, and Evan's innocent face made her want to insist on apologizing. The cheerful young girl, the innocent little boy had to shed tears because of her behavior.

Sitting quietly waiting for the right time to acknowledge the choice. He is ready to accept whatever the consequences.

"Don't you come in?" tanya Roman made her lift a face.

"Evan?"

"He's sleeping?" answer Roman who knows what Angga's question means.

"Kinara is resting, she's too tired" Roman added.

"How much do you feel about my sister?" angga's gaze was so sharp.

Roman furrowed his brows, "you mean?"

"She is my sister, the person you hamili is my sister. She's beautiful, no, I almost like her. I almost married her as you ran away from responsibility," Angga shouted with emphasis.

"I made him this miserable. Makes everything this complicated. I don't deserve to be forgiven" Angga sobbed.

"I loved Kinara even before that incident. Everything has happened, crying blood is useless. We both have such a big mistake. Making her happy is my choice right now. Even if you don't have to be with me" said Roman.

"Nadzara?" Angga was stunned to see Kinara yangvt standing behind them.

"I've heard everything. Thank you for everything you've done for me" held back her tears.

Instantly Angga rested, "sorry brother.." he looked down sinfully. But Kinara chose to turn around, closing the door tightly.

He began to not understand this situation, many things he did not know about himself.

Mr. Ilham slowly opened the door of the room, he saw Kinara who was just sitting glued to him with a blank look. His eyes were puffy, so pitiful.

"Sorry father.." said Mr. Ilham while hugging him, but Kinara was still silent. Don't know if you have to accept that fact or not. Without the affection of a father from birth makes his heart freeze to accept it t suddenly.

Mr. Ilham held onto Kinara's shoulders, "walking father's chance this time, to act like a father. Forgive the new father who has now found you," Ilham again hugged him.

While Kinara's gaze locked onto Bu Ira, demanding answers to the truth. Ms. Ira just nodded, confirming Mr. Ilham's statement.

In the end, Ira decided to make peace with reality. Kinara needed a father figure that could be used as a shelter. It wasn't relying on two men that just confused her.

While Angga decides to meet Jay, he must admit his mistake.

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Forcing yourself to touch the limits of ability really drains the heart. Emotions in the make labile, up and down the same storm maker.duh even vent. maap ya gaess, up her a long time again. Akoh is still in the process of healing deep heart wounds 😂