Miss Your Hugs

Chapter 147

Arriving at the mall.

Erwin searches for an empty parking lot, after finding it Erwin parked his car properly.

Erwin held his wife and son's hands inside, when they were about to get into the elevator their steps stopped when someone called Nisa.

“Nisa,” call someone who has been following them since.

Nisa and Erwin turned towards the voice.

“Uncle!” lirih Nisa's.

Erwin frowned, Nisa and Erwin looked at each other for a moment.

“Who is he?” whispered Erwin to his wife.

“Sorry, we have never met before. But, I know you Mr.”

“Include, I am the late Uncle Bara, Ridwan!” he stretched out his hand.

The deg!

Erwin's feeling was not good, after hearing this man before him was the Uncle of the late Bara.

“Erwin, her husband Nisa!” erwin welcomed his hand.

Uncle Ridwan glanced at Nisa's distended stomach, then glanced at the little boy beside Erwin also looking at her.

“Can I talk to Nisa?” asked Uncle Ridwan to ask permission first to her husband.

Nisa seemed hesitant to answer him, she even looked at her husband first.

Nisa was a little scared, let alone recalling the crime of her uncle's son that almost took her life.

“Speaking here only. I am her husband now! So, I should also know what you guys are talking about!” Erwin.

Because Erwin saw the face of his wife who was a little scared.

“Nisa, forgive Uncle!”

Uncle Ridwan immediately rested in front of Nisa, even he held Nisa's leg to apologize.

“Uncle, don't be like this. This is in a public place,” said Nisa trying to avoid her Uncle.

Erwin slowly pulled Uncle Ridwan's shoulder and took him to sit on the chair that happened to be in the place.

Seemed uncle wiping away his tears, such a sincere apology.

“Uncle, I've forgotten it all and I've also forgiven Uncle,”.

“Nisa, Uncle also apologized on behalf of my son. My life has been plagued with guilt until now, even I find it very difficult to meet you to apologize.”

“Punish Uncle, Nisa.”

Nisa sighed softly.

“No Uncle. All that has passed, I have forgotten it now,” Nisa said looking at her uncle.

“Thank you. Uncle was relieved, because he had met you. At least, my son is feeling calm there.”

Nisa frowned.

“Means?” nisa is confused.

“My son is dead. A year confined in a holding cell, he contracted typhus and died. Before his return, he had written this letter to Bara.”

Hand over small paper that is still folded neatly, even though the color has changed from the original.

Erwin understood the direction of their conversation.

“But, Uncle. Mas Bara is dead,” said Nisa.

“Iya, uncle already knows. Even Uncle every month to his grave,” said Uncle Ridwan.

“What is this little boy your son?” uncle Ridwan asked to see Reyhan sitting next to Erwin.

“Iya,” says Erwin.

Erwin did not explain that Reyhan was the son of Bara, he did not want to tell it let alone in front of Reyhan.

“He is very handsome once,” said Uncle Ridwan.

Erwin just smiled in response.

“Nisa, Uncle never gets tired of constantly apologizing, for all Uncle did to you. Even now Uncle has received all his karma, my son died and even my wife also left me,” said uncle looks lamented his life now.

“I'm sorry, Uncle. Sorry Nisa didn't know, if Uncle's son is gone.”

“No need to apologize, Nisa. Uncle deserves all that, all of it is Uncle's greed. If at that time Uncle realized if Uncle's actions were wrong, maybe at this time everything will be fine,” said uncle.

It was even evident from the look on his face, if he was very sorry.

“Thank you so much Nisa,” said her uncle who was back at Nisa's feet, with tears coming out just like that.

Nisa tries to hold Ridwan's uncle back from getting along with him again, Nisa glances at her husband to help her.

“Uncle, don't be like this. After all, Uncle is older than us. So, don't do that again!” erwin said to slowly pull his uncle's shoulder to sit back in the chair.

Nisa gives a tissue to Ridwan's uncle, to remove the tears that wet the cheeks that have begun to wrinkle.

“Thank you Nak, Nisa.”

Nisa nodded.

“Then, uncle came home. Sorry, Uncle was following you. At that time Uncle just came home lunch break.”

“Iya, Uncle. Be careful on the road,” said Nisa.

Nisa kissed Ridwan's uncle's hand, as did Erwin.

Seeing Ridwan's uncle moving from his seat, Nisa caught Ridwan's uncle's clothes so shabby, it even looks a lot of stitches.

“Uncle!” call Nisa again.

Erwin frowned in surprise, seeing his wife calling uncle Ridwan again.

“Iya,” her voice turned to face Nisa and Erwin.

“Uncle works where?” ask Nisa.

Uncle smiled.

“Uncle works as building porters. Alhamdullilah, it is enough to meet the needs of Uncle.”

Hearing that, Nisa felt very pity, even almost shed tears from being so sorry for her uncle.

“Uncle, come here. I have something for Uncle,” said Nisa grabbing something from inside her bag.

Uncle nodded, then sat back beside Nisa.

Nisa took some money out of her bag and gave it to her uncle.

“What is Nisa?” tanya Uncle saw Nisa give him money.

“This is for Uncle. Nisa does not accept rejection,” said Nisa put the money in the hands of Ridwan's uncle.

“But..”.

“Thank you Uncle, pray my wife gives birth smoothly,” said Erwin softly.

Uncle nodded, he shed tears looking at that much money. Usually he only gets fifty thousand per day, it also has to go around looking for work.

“Thank you very much, Nisa.”

With a vibrating voice.

“Whatever why, I'm that bad to you. Even Nisa did not hold a grudge against me, once again Uncle apologized.”

Nisa smiled gently rubbing her uncle's shoulder.

Uncle Ridwan said goodbye, stepping out he put the money in a plastic bag, then tied it up and put it in his pants pocket.

Nisa and Erwin smiled faintly at the passing of her uncle.

“Darling, what is your heart made of? I'm really lucky to have you,” said Erwin stroking his wife's smooth cheek.

“Pa, come. We play,” take the impatient Reyhan.

“Iya. Come on baby,” said Erwin holding the hand of his wife who seemed a little difficult to get out of her seat.

“Huh... it feels very heavy,” he chuckled to see his body getting fuller.

“It's okay baby. I still love,” whispered Erwin when he was in the elevator, lucky no one in the elevator.

“Reyhan want to play what, baby?” ask Erwin.

“Mmm...” looks like Reyhan is thinking about what he wants to play.

“But, after we're shopping for Reyhan's sister-to-be. Okay?”

Reyhan nodded enthusiastically.

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~Related cannot change the past, nor can worry change the future. Living with regret and guilt is far more painful than death.~

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