Meadows

Uncle don't cry

That day was scorching, Andra was in the car, in front of him Mr. Wang sat, in the already there

there since 5 am, staring at a house based on the address

sent by his nanny, Andra stared continuously, not separated from

his sight for a second.

The door opened from the inside, Andra's heart was beating very hard, a sense of tightness in his chest

as he grew, he was nervous, agitated, he was really unsettled waiting for who

who came out of that house.

His breathing was stopped, a child came out, aged 4-5 years, running around in the park

the house was followed by her guard, Andra continued to stare at her without blinking,

seeing his son's face for the first time.

Little Andra ran around here and there, very happy while carrying the colored ball

red, because the housing was not bounded by a fence, Andra can clearly

seeing it, Andra's feelings were indescribable, both delighted and moved,

his son without him is already so big, growing healthy and worrisome

off his face saw the small Andra's behavior.

Little Andra because she was too excited to fall, Andra flinched, she immediately came out

seeing his son fall, his red ball rolled towards Andra. Andra

then taking the ball, little Andra was not a weak child, he did not cry, he said,

he got up and walked towards Andra to get the ball.

" Uncle, beleh asked for the ball? " said little Andra when he was in front of Andra, Andra

staring at the child continuously, little Andra actually had her eyes, however

her lips belong to Ayatha. He was so handsome, Andra could not turn his face away

even for a second, he smiled but his eyes looked wet.

He lowered his body to be on par with the cute little Andra. Andra small

looking at Andra, smiling very sweetly, looking funny... Andra hugged immediately

his son tightly. Little Andra did not make any contact, Andra's eyes got wet,

yet she tried to hold it in while hugging little Andra, she did not want to

" Uncle, what's wrong?" the little Andra said making Andra let go of her embrace, Andra

little looked at Andra, saw Andra's wet eyes, little Andra wiped Andra's tears

using his small finger.

" Don't cry, my mother always said to be happy, " said the little Andra cutely, hearing that Andra

moved, his heart was completely touched, instantly falling in love with little Andra, who was,

how could he not his own blood dangingnya who until now only could

met, he had already lost a lot of time.missing all the moments of Andra's growth.

" Ball, " said little Andra again

" Owh, yes, " said Andra handing it over.

" Andra?!" shouted Randi who had just parked her car in front of Ayatha's house, she

seeing little Andra with someone she didn't know, so she

called him.

Little Andra looked at the source of the voice, nimblely running towards Randi

" Papi! " cried little Andra pleased.

Andra looked at Randi, she got up, but her eyes never let go

looking at Randi, Randi looked at Andra. Andra small ago

carried by Randi. Andra's gaze was so sharp staring at Randi, Randi so

frowning, he felt like he had never known Andra, but why men

it was eating him with a flash of emotion in his eyes.

Andra's heart felt torn again, it's his son, his flesh and blood.

with the name papi, it feels very painful.very tight, making the whole body.

Andra was sick, as if there were so many arrows hitting her heart.

Randi decided to step towards the door of Ayatha's house, open it, then go inside.

Andra just fell silent, her eyes red.His hands clenched tightly, looking a deep jealousy.

in his eyes, the man did not just take the woman he loved, he said,

but also his son. He won't let it....