Loving Or Loved?

Loving Or Loved?
18.When to Marry 2



This afternoon Akbar stepped foot into the house of the Papa that he had not visited for a long time.2 months in Jakarta does not mean he slept in his childhood home, it is not, he prefers to sleep in his apartment. Already married he never lived there only occasionally he visited, first after marriage he decided to live in Bandung and pioneered his own business from scratch. His intention now is to tell about his son's Dafa and the rottenness of his ex-wife.


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"Assalamualaikum Mah, Pah." Greetings Akbar.


"Wa'alaikumsalam Nak, just go in" cried Mamah Akbar from inside his house.


Akbar entered the magnificent house, he saw every corner of the house, no change is still the same as the last he stopped here. Grabbing the wrinkled hand, the warm hand that raised it, gently kissed it.


"Tumben you remember coming home." said Mamah Akbar saw his son coming home.


"It's okay, so it's all wrong to go back to the gini house." replied Akbar.


"Yes tumben aja Bang, Mamah to forget the taste of having a boy. What is this brother coming home, there must be a desire." guess Mamah Akbar.


"You know this, Mom. Papa where is Mah? Let all you talk, because this is very important," said Akbar.


"Papa is in the backyard, again giving him fish," said Mama Akbar.


"Yaudah come there Mah, chat in the gazebo behind you all." take Akbar and embraced by his mother, they also walked after Papa Akbar.


"Assalamualaikum Pa." Greetings Akbar.


"Wa'alaikumsalam Nak." replied Papa Akbar.


"Pa, let's go to the gazebo first there is an important thing that Akbar needs to convey to Papa and Mama," said Akbar.


Arriving at the gazebo, Akbar also began to recount his meeting with his son in the orphanage who had been donated from his company to Dafa who was his biological son with his ex-wife first. His mother and father were made smitten by the journey of his grandson, who was abandoned by his biological mother and cared for by his adoptive mother well. It felt like the two old men were cursing at his ex-daughter-in-law.


"Oh my God, where is Papa's grandson now?" ask Papa Akbar.


"Papa's grandson is now taken by Qiana to Bandung Pa, Qiana plans to stay there with Dafa" said Akbar


"Is Qiana married, son? From earlier you told me that Rendra uh meant Mama Dafa was adopted by a foster mother not a foster parent. Is she divorced from her husband? mama Akbar asked.


"No Mah, indeed Qiana is single. If not wrong, he is 26. From the story, he has adopted Dafa from 2 years ago. But his condition was not possible because he was still working at the RS. Now he just chose to resign for the sake of caring for Dafa Mah Pah." explained Akbar.


"God, honestly Papa is proud of Qiana. Rarely did she become a woman at the age of 26 a woman like her should prefer to find a mate, find a decent job, or usually preoccupied with the mortality of the shopping world. But look at him, even busy taking care of other people's children." amazed Pak Amri Papa Akbar.


"Yes, Mama who is both female is amazed by him, let alone the male. Then when did you marry Qiana?" tanya Bi Rita Mama Akbar's.


"What the hell Mama, Brother admitted he was amazing but honestly he was a very difficult person to guess Ma..Pa," said Akbar.


"Yes business first Bang, you are also not too old for him you are only 31 right he is 26 means a difference of 5 years. You're also still looking handsome, dashing aren't you Pa?" Said Miss Rita enthusiastically.


"Yes right said your Mom, pity also Dafa if living apart gini. He did not feel the affection of his parents as a whole" said Mr. Amri reassured.


"Akbar has been an effort, but there has never been a response. I think it's normal, and so on Ma..Pa he was in deketin also the same sodara twins that, he said Temen Qiana time in Surabaya where still single again, so added the minder Akbar." Clearly Akbar with his own eyes.


"Stupid did not go where Bang, sure same effort and do'a Abang. Pasrahin all the same above," said Mr. Amri.


"Yes Pa insyaAllah Akbar will try his hardest" Akbar said.


"Yaudah yuk, to dalem already want maghrib. Pray first abis let's eat malem together, has long been not a complete formation rich gini. You call Adek you Bang in his room" said Bu Rita.


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After dinner, the family talks were continued in the family room, with additional personnel namely Akbar's sister, Fani.


"So when did Mom and Dad get to meet our grandkids?" Ms. Rita said she started a family conversation.


"If Akbar the day after going back to Bandung Mah, the problem in Papa's office has been resolved so Akbar can return to Bandung to meet Dafa," Akbar said.


"Okay Mama, Papa come with you to Bandung," said Bu Rita.


"Eh why just Mama and Papa, I also want to meet my long lost pound." said Fani no less frenzy.


"Okay we all go to Bandung to meet Dafa." broke up Mr. Amri.


"Set Mama" said Fani, eagerly.


"Ma Akbar nitip yes, please buy Dafa a good toy for the development of Dafa sesuain same age yes 2 and a half years. Keep the same gamis for Qiana size may be as adek as mah," said Dafa.


"Yes son, just calm down with mama all settled." Proud Ms. Rita.


"Bang I was very curious about Dafa, vidio call dong Bang. Mumpung is still at 8 like Dafa has not slept, even if it has gone to sleep anyway - anything curious I was treated." whining Fani.


"Okay, you're gonna connect to Qiana for a little while. It just so happens today Brother has not seen Nak Brother just heard his voice this afternoon," Akbar said as he rolled his cellphone screen.


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"Assalamualaikum Mas" said Qiana.


Both Akbar's parents and his sister glanced at each other, This brother is called "Mas". It was a sign for them because Akbar always wanted to be called Mas by his wife, while others called him Abang alone should not be the same.


"Wa'alaikumsalam Qi, has Dafa slept yet? I want to see Dafa" Akbar said.


"Before Mas, Qia is still making milk for Dafa. Dafanya was already in the room, bertar ya Mas little more really," said Qiana.


"It's nothing, Mas waitin" Akbar said.


"Mr Qiana's face does not look like it?" whispered Fani.


"Sst, don't make a noise he never saw his face if Brother didvicall him." whispered Akbar.


"Atalamualaitum, Dad" said Dafa made the four people across there refocus on the screen hp Akbar who had only shown the ceiling of the house now looks head with a super adorable face.


"Wa'alaikumsalam Father's son, Dafa kok has not bobo Nak?" ask Akbar.


"Nundu, tutu ulu Yah balu bobo" said Dafa.


"Oh that, this is Oma Opa with Aunt Fani to meet you dear" said Akbar.


"Hello Oma and Opa's granddaughter" said Bu Rita.


"Dad, is this Oma tama Opa Dafa?" shouted Dafa who did not see Akbar on his phone screen but the faces of Bu Rita and Pak Amri.


"Yes Nak is Oma the same Opa" Akbar said without revealing his face.


"Look at Oma ni tama Opa Dafa, Nda tini Dafa wants to sit on Nda's bench," said Dafa made Oma and Opanya curious about Qiana's face.


"Honey here come be the same Mother," said Qiana.


And the beautiful face of motherly Qiana who immediately made Akbar's parents more sparkling made.


"This in Ma replace with Fani," said Fani while robbing his brother from the hands of his mother who from earlier did not want to succumb to Fani wkwk.


"Hey hotshot Ante, Ma'am Qiana how are you?" Sapa Fani SKSD's.


"Hallo Ante, Dafa is good, isn't Dafa?" Answer Qiana.


"Yes, nte Dafa tama Nda well.. Nda Dafa wants to be bobo" said Dafa.


"Wah Oma Opa's granddaughter is sleepy, yaudah dahadah dear good sleepy ya. Son Qia, thank you for taking care of our grandchildren," said Bu Rita sincerely.


"Yes, no need to thank me. Dafa had been my own child long before Akbar came" replied Qiana.


"Yes yes, son, you also soon enough rest. Assalamualaikum," said Ms. Rita.


"Wa'alaikumsalam".


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