
Now everything is in town T. Visiting his Pama-Mama El and also the Imam. They seem to love the view of the small town. They left at midnight and arrived early in the morning.
Happy, sad mixed into one for El. The celebration of the new year and want to make this moment to be with his own family, vanished when the little one enthusiastically wanted to bring Aurelia and El-Nuri.
Not without reason El wants to spend time with Antonio and also Alwi. He wants at the end of his farewell with Antonio impressed very sweet. Remains of the title of wife listed beside Antonio. Although not in the heart.
Flashbackš¦
"What's the matter, baby?" antonio asked when he was in El's room.
"Daddy, Mommy said I have Grandparents. I'm going there, Dadd" Alwi whined to Antonio.
Antonio just looked at El with a million emotions. Why could he be this reckless. The one being stared at could only smile clumsily in front of Antonio.
"It doesn't matter, does it?" ask El so that Antonio's gaze does not look fierce. For him, that look was terrifying.
"It's okay!" antonio replied still being friendly in front of Alwi.
"Yeahhhh." Alwi glee. When he was sitting in bed he stood up and jumped there.
After tired of jumping. "Sister Nuri was invited by Momm?" alwi asked his Mommy.
El just thought, considering he wanted his celebration this time more beautiful. Last celebration with loved ones. Before he filed for divorce with Antonio.
But what is the happiness of the little Prince more meaningful. Than his own desire.
"May dear," he answered by peeping the puffed cheek.
Not what I expected but for my happiness I will. Batin El lirih's.
Flashbackš¦
El held Alwi and entered the simple house running.
"Mah-Mah," call El when he's inside.
Mom came out of the room. He was a little surprised to see his daughter in front of him holding a small child. He approached El to hug the two.
"Grandmother" said Alwi as Ima hugged the two. He let go of the hug and looked at El with a million questions.
"This is El Mama's baby" he said softly in front of Mama Ima. Mama Ima looks teary-eyed not to think if her little girl as fast as it becomes a mother.
"Oh, honey, just carry Grandma!" ima said as she let out a tear and diverted her sling from El.
She was moved, she was happy, she was now a Grandma. But he was also very sad to not be able to accompany his little girl when in the days of pregnancy and childbirth.
"Why not tell Mama? You must be very sad there is no Mama beside you" he said sobbing.
"You're hiding your pregnancy, son. Mama feels like she's a pretty useless mom to you, baby,"
"Mama also used to be very difficult when pregnant with you baby why you hide all this." Ima stroked the top of Alwi's head she unceasingly kissed the puffed cheek with tears. And El just looked down in his tears.
"Grandma don't be mad at my Mommy. The crap she always cries every day." Alwi crossed his hands in front of Ima.
"Crying every day?" ask Ima to her granddaughter. Alwi just nodded. Alwi also wanted to be taken down from the sling of Ima and looked up to see his Mommy.
"Grandma, Mommy crying. Let's buy some candy for Mommy." he told Ima. And pull out Ima's hand.
Suddenly El's eyes opened from his silence. When I heard Alwi. "Don't be a pity" said El while wiping away the rest of her tears.
Alwi also waved his hand at El to align his height. And wipe away the rest of El's tears.
And the Imam came out of his room. Watching the scene greatly shocked his heart a little.
The Imam and Ananda knew it. When Galih and the Princess deliberately visit their great master. And tell me all the things that happened to his best friend's daughter. The two just looked at each other. Ananda hinted at pain.
In contrast to the Imam he hinted at thousands of apologies for the mere audacity of the son of his puppet. The Imam cupped his hands to Ananda, who was met with a warm clap on the Priest's shoulders. And nod his head. There was relief on the face of the Imam.
"Ehem," Deheman Ananda diverted the three men. Ima enthusiastically walked up to Ananda.
"Broth... That's our grandson" he said softly while pointing at Alwi.
Ananda walked up to Alwi without listening to any more of Ima's ravings.
"Who's your name is boy?" ask Ananda to Alwi.
"I'm Alwi... Grandpa--" he answered looking at Ananda and turned to El. El nodded his head as he knew the cue from his handsome son.
"He's Alwi's grandfather dear, salim used to be the same Grandma also not..." El paused his words by pointing at the Imam.
"Salim is also the same Uncle Imam, he's Daddy's father Willy prince Mommy," he told me at length. Alwi just stared at the three one by one and regretted it.
He ran to the Imam and wanted to be carried. "Uncle Daddy Willy's Papa? I'm looking like Daddy?" ask her with a whining child her age. The priest smiled in response.
The three only smiled when they heard Alwi's chatter. Ananda and Imam did not expect that his closeness was with Willy instead of Antonio. But they already know.
From Antonio and Willy's doorstep. Aurelia and Nuri also witnessed the happy moment of the El family with that day.
I don't know how I'm going to continue this. I can't make my little girl happy. Antonio batin.
I never thought Alwi would be like that to my Papa. My closeness to her is unusual. Is Alwi really my son? Not Uncle Anton's son? Willy's mind was monologuing with itself.
He should have seen Mr. Willy's side that he loves Miss El. It is not selfish to marry without happiness. Inner Aurelia.
A series of questions that were on their minds. Mama Ima also realized the presence of those who were watching the very stifling melee.
"Let's go in" said Ima to invite all his guests.
"I'm sorry, the house is small. Especially within villages. Hopefully at home well here," said Ima.
Aurelia just smiled. Didn't expect El's parents to be so friendly. Even though they have abundant wealth.
"Tante, this is still beautiful. I like this. The cool air had not been fully exposed to pollution," Aurelia no less praised El's parents' hometown.
"Well, how new mom eungeuh! This who's Antonio?" tanya Ima still smiled kindly.
"This is his best friend El Mah" answered Antonio briefly and passed by his room.
El's room of course. The mature man didn't want to let go of his own disgrace. So he prefers to avoid the question of the in-laws.
"This beautiful girl is your son?" ask Mama Ima.
"Yes, aunt," Aurelia replied.
Mama Ima also invited her guests to take a break from the trip. They refused to eat before resting.
Ima looks very happy. He has friends now. Especially knowing that El has a close friend. Until vacationing together. I don't know what he would do if he found out his favorite son was hurt. His son's heart was hurt.
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