Me And The Stars

Chapter 53 Mama Hana's House

Akhtar

This Saturday we usually spend relaxing. But there is an agenda that we have arranged from far away that is to go to the house of Mama Hana. We have visited his house several times since he came home from the hospital two weeks ago.

"Right turn." Zoya showed me directions. My two daughters are sitting in the back seat. "Stop Pa! Red light!" And I stopped the car. Queuing behind a crowded vehicle crawling.

"After this turn where Zoy is." Ask Stars.

I saw both of them from the middle spy. Zoya was silent for a moment, her eyeballs looking up as if she was thinking hard. "He...he...he... forget Bi?"

"Where's this turn, Ma?" Zoya asked Lintang who was sitting next to me.

"Yaaa, Zoya cheated! Mom's same question."

"Zoya forgot, Bintaaaang." Her voice sounds adorable. "You remember, Bi?" tanyakanya.

Stars shake. "Ahaaahoo!!!" Okay. It seems like the stars have a brilliant idea.

"Wear hp mama, Zoy. Om Bayu if the package between the likes there are brothers who tell him loh Zoy. Turn right. Turn left." I chuckled, because what I meant was google maps.

"Oh yeah!" I saw Zoya's eyes sparkle. "Let's go ma, ask the brother for help. His friend is Bayu." Lintang laughed in response to Zoya's words.

"Papa knows the direction, baby. We're not going stray. We've been to Hana's house a lot." I said to both.

My phone rings. I took it from my sling bag and gave it to Lintang. Because the lights have turned green.

Lintang directed the screen at the children after answering a call from Satya. "Uncle Satya, Zoy."

And a boisterous voice immediately lit up my ears. "Haiiiii uncle Satyaaaaaa!"

"Haiii dear uncle."

"Again in the car? Where are you going?"

"You're going to Hanaaaa's house." That cheerful voice made Satya laugh.

"Oh yeah, uncle wants to go there too! Just got off the airport."

"Yeeee. There's Uncle Satya."

"Yes, we met there. Now Uncle wants to talk to your papa first."

"Daaa uncle." Both are waving their hands.

"What's Sat?" I asked as Lintang pointed the phone screen at me. But I kept focusing on driving the car.

"Would ask you to come to my mother's house. But you're already walking."

"Yes... Because mama must miss Zoya."

"Yes, we met there Tar. There's something important we need to work out."

"okay... Okay.." - Okay..."

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"Assalamualaikum Omaaaaa." My two daughters ran over to Mama Hana who was waiting on the porch of the house.

"Waalaikum greetings grandchildren oma." Mama Hana clasped their hands and walked towards the sofa. Mama Hana already looked as healthy as ever. Although still visible eye bags that indicate not enough sleep time.

It must be difficult to accept the reality, left behind by the husband he loves. It even witnessed firsthand how someone stabbed her husband many times with a dagger.

"Mommy healthy, Ma?" I kissed the back of his hand as he sat on the sofa.

Lintang also asked the same thing when hugging the woman.

"As you can see. Mama's healthy." Mama Hana's.

"Assalamualaik." The sound of baritone from the front caught our attention. A man wearing shorts, a collared polo shirt and a backpack grabbed Mama Hana's hand for her to kiss.

We answer his greetings. "From Kalimantan, Sat?" my many.

"Well, where are you from?"

"Crazy! Relax really."

"Dih, the mining boss returns home a la backpaker." My insinuation.

"Ha.ha... Looks really bad, huh?" Say it with laughter. Then sit on your knees in front of two two two-painted boys enjoying a cake.

"Haiiii darling? Don't you want to hug uncle?"

The two immediately stormed in Satya's arms. "Uncle bring something." Satya took off her embrace. Take off the bag on his back and take something from it. "This is for Zoya." Satya puts a small box in Zoya's hand. "And this is for the stars." Then put a box of the same size in the hands of the Star.

Their eyes sparkle. "Open up uncle!" Satya nodded.

They immediately opened it. And the gift managed to make them scream with joy.

"Yeeeeee... Thank you uncle. Uncle's best." They stood on the sofa and held up high the paint painting gift from Satya.

They are excited, even though at home there is a lot of paint like that. My inner.

"Zoya, Star. Sit son!" Command Latitude in low voice, without screaming.

And Yaaap. They shut up and sat back down. "Ready mama." Both are saluting.

I'm gobsmacked. How could the latitude make them calm with just a single command. Amazingly.

Around ten o'clock, some men came to Mama Hana's house. It turns out that one of them is a notary who holds papa Bram's will.

We were gathered in the living room, while the children were playing in another room with the workers in the house.

"So, because of this you asked me to come here Sat?" My toot. And Satya nodded.

The man named Bondan immediately read the contents of the will entrusted by papa.

"I give you one unit of the house and all its contents located in....." Mr. Bondan mentioned the address of the house that Mama Hana now lives in, "as well as the 30% stake I have in Hotel xxx to my wife Hana Lestari."

"I give one unit home in.." pak Bondan called an address in the city of Surabaya, "as well as two mining areas, Bondan said, 100 Hectares of oil palm plantation and an oil palm factory located in Kalimantan to my adopted son Satya Bramantyo Putra."

"I give you one unit of the house in.." Mr. Bondan called an address just two blocks from our house, "three branches of Arumi Resto and five units of Villa in Bandung to my grandson Zoya Khairumi Bramantyo who will be managed by Akhtar Alvarendra as his adoptive parents before the age of 21 years."

"So this will I make, with the witnesses I believe."

Lintang and I looked at each other. Papa Bram entrusted us with the inheritance Zoya received.

"Ma..." I said to Mama Hana.

"Name Zoya, Tar."

"Sat, please. You hold it. I can still afford Zoya to adulthood. Once you are an adult you can give them their rights. I can't hold onto this trust Sat." I told Satya.

Satya shakes. "That's my father's last wish, Tar. Zoya is happy with you. He's got a whole family."

"Satya..." I'm still trying to persuade him.

"I only promised my father to take care of my mother and Zoya and help you run Arumi Resto. Just help. Not to hold it completely."

"But I have my own work Sat."

"I'm helping Tar. You can stop working and start running papa's business."

"But it belongs to Zoya, Sat."

And it's free to argue. Because what becomes papa's will must be executed. And I finally accepted everything that was believed in me.

"Hopefully Akhtar can receive the trust from papa, Ma." Mama hugged me tight. "Again, pick up Zoya, Tar."

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Nulis This chapter is still back and forth, because the issue of the will 😥😥 Forgiveness must be Seaching here and there.

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