Love at the End of Time

Chapter 21

Caca The Fan

“What's your name?” maisara asked, his heart suddenly flowered, he could tell his secret fans who had given him such a coin gift in the comics.

“Caca!”

Maisara nodded feeling quite comforted from all the heartbreaking events, from her father's death, Harlan's attitude as well as her pregnancy as well as, her father's company.

“Don't be sad, I know the guy who made the comic, I'll tell him let him update fast.”

“Really? Who is he, I want to see him!” Caca said enthusiastically. He approached Maisara.

“Yes, but he doesn't want his identity known!”

“Oh, so so?” Caca said listlessly.

“Caca .. I'm so sorry for your father .. You know, he must be happy to have a child like you.”

“He's not my dad!”

Ow, jesus! If it wasn't his father why would he cry over the tomb? What surprise is this?

Meanwhile Daina is more curious than Maisara. In order to satisfy his curiosity, he went to the woman who was in a wheelchair and was outside the tomb area.

“Are you his mother?” daina asked the woman, pointing at Caca.

The woman in the wheelchair nodded. His legs were not knee-deep, he seemed to have lost his leg due to amputation.

“What was buried there was your husband? Is he Caca's father?”

The woman shook her head.

“Not! Are you guys surprised by me and my son?” asked the woman, extending her hand.

Daina nodded, drew closer and accepted the woman's hand. They're acquainted.

“Include, my name is Shasi, he's my son, Caca!”

Daina also mentioned his name.

Shasi knew what astonished Daina. When he saw his Caca—, he wept over the grave of a man who was not his father.

Shasi also told me that the man in the ground died saving Caca from an accident, four years ago. Today is his son's birthday, and since the accident that almost took his life, Caca commemorated his birthday by praying at the tomb of Mahespati Prawira.

The man named Mahespati Prawira was willing to save their lives when, he himself did not know that it was his life that would be lost.

In the accident, both of Shasi's legs had to be amputated because his bones were crushed due to being squeezed into his own car seat. If not the tap of Mahespati's actions, he and his son would have been gone by then. As soon as the two of them were able to get out of the car that hit the cliff, suddenly the car exploded.

Mahespati threw the child into the street, but he had not yet saved himself because at that time his shirt was stuck. And, as a result he was hit by a fairly powerful explosion. Along with the driver who died instantly.

“How can you survive?” daina asked curiously.

“Oh, at that time I was saved by two guards Mahespati.” Shasi explained how the accident happened. At the time of the incident, he was still and his son was still sleeping, so he did not know for sure what caused his car to suddenly hit a cliff.

Daina nodded too.

“Who is the girl?” shasi asked as he glanced at Maisara who looked so close to Caca, the boy had never looked so cheerful since the accident.

“He's my son, Maisara.”

“Is she still a girl? Can I take it to be a child?”

Daina was so astonished, she said that her son already had a husband, and her husband was a child of Mahespati descent as well, how could he be a foster child of Shasi?

Isn't this a coincidence? So, the girl is the wife of Harlan Mahespati, is the man healed to decide to get married? Why is there no news about him on social media? The marriage could have been hidden. Ahk, that's right!

Various questions suddenly sprung up in Shasi's mind. He knew Harlan, as the son of the man who saved his life, nothing more.

Shasi feels that Caca likes Maisara, the girl is very sweet and sincere. Their familiarity happened instantly without being made up.

Children are usually so pure, they will feel that a gift is sincere or not.

“Did you raise your child alone?” ask Daina carefully, because usually someone will be very sensitive when asked about the problem.

Once again Shasi smiled and shook her head.

“My husband is waiting for us in the car!” he said while glancing at the car glass that had opened and a face poking there.

Daina and Shashi turned their heads towards Maisara and Caca, as they walked over. A cheerful laughter sounded from the two.

At that time, Caca had told Maisara everything he experienced until he admitted honestly that if his birthday came, he would pray for Mahespati.

Maisara did not comment on all of Caca's stories, and simply said that Caca was a good boy.

When that happened, Caca was a kid. He should not feel guilty, for everywhere there will be a law where the greater, must protect the lesser from him.

In the mind Maisara could suddenly pick up a common thread, from the reason why Harlan disliked a child.

Is it because Harlan hates children? Yep. It could have been, because he assumed the boy had killed his father indirectly.

Maisara was determined that one day he would tell her that the son Harlan hated for killing his father was a good son.

“Mai, do you know anyone named Harlan?”

“Why are you asking this, Caca?”

“I know his profile on social media and he is Mahespati's son, if you know that person, can you convey my wish to him?”

“What do you want?”

“Eum .. I want to apologize to him .. because I'm the one who caused him to lose his father!”

Maisara was astonished, how could such a small child, understand about the guilt that only adults should have.

“Yes, of course! I'm sure if he will forgive you, I'll bring you both together!”

“Do you really know her, Mai?” ask Caca.

“Yes, this is a coincidence, right?”

Caca approached Maisara and hugged her waist tightly, very tightly.

“Mai, I am so lucky to know you today! Because you know everyone!”

“That's no problem!”

Caca went to say goodbye to Maisara when she let go of her hug, and went to her parents' car, smiling happily. Maisara smiled back and waved Caca's hand with enthusiasm, although Caca did not know that Maisara was grieving over the loss of her father, the boy could still comfort her.

Maisara and Daina stood long enough on the side of the road to wait for a taxi. As soon as they got it, and drove it home, it was night. Even drizzle accompanied their journey both.

Maisara decided to go straight to Harlan's house. He refused to stop by his family home in the Avonville housing estate, nor would he return to his mother's house, as he did not bring a change of clothes.

Taxi first deliver Daina to his simple apartment, then deliver Maisara to the villa Harlan.

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