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This morning, Chan was not at all excited to eat his breakfast. He just twirled the spoon on the plate. His face was down and looked beautiful.


“Chan, let's eat breakfast. This Abis, delivered Papa home.” Haya said as she stroked her grandson's head.


Only after hearing the promise did he raise his face and look at the ultimate request for certainty. And a smile appeared when he saw Pamungkas nod his head.


“Mama with Papa join nganter Chan yes, Pam.” Pinta Haya again.


“Iya, Ma.”


“Why, Ma? Want all to call prospective ghosts what about?” Seloroh Hendrana's.


“Uhuk! Uhuk!” Instantly she choked on her food. Good thing it didn't come out of his mouth. He looked at his mother and father with furrowed eyebrows.


“ya endless, overnight discussed Binar only.” Bela Hendrana after getting a glaring gaze from his wife.


While Haya misbehaved when she looked at him. “Yaaa,, her name also kepen, Pa.”


They were made to be speechless again.


Hix, hix,,


Slowly there was a sobbing sound of Chan who was bowing his head. His body was swaying because it was sobbing.


Everyone at the dinner table turned to Chan. Surprised and wondering why Chan was crying all of a sudden.


“Chan, why?” Ask the one sitting next to Chan. He looked at his son in wonder.


“Ma, ma,, hiks.”


The longer, Chan's cries grew louder. Makes the whole confusion. He grabbed Chan's body and then hugged him. Hugged the boy and rubbed his back to calm him down.


“Iya, eat first, yes. When you finished eating, Papa took Chan home to Mama.” Pamungkas Bay.


But this time his appeal did not work. Chan no longer believed in the appeal. Last night I said that too. But the truth is that her mother did not come.


Finally, his parents did not finish their breakfast. They immediately got ready to go to deliver Chan because the boy did not want to stop crying.


Even along the way, Chan's tears kept flowing. Even if he doesn't speak.


Binar was getting ready on his motorcycle to go to work when he heard the sound of a car stopping in front of his house.


Chan just came down. He almost fell because he ran to his mother.


“Mama!!” He strangled and hugged Binar.


“Chan, why cry?” Tanya Binar Confused.


He saw Pamungkas and his parents get out of the car and approach them.


“Assalamu’alaikum, Bin.” Pamungkas Sapa.


“Wa’alaikum salam.” Reply to Binar who then stood up to greet his guest.


“Mari, please log in first, Om, Aunt.” His dream allowed his guests to enter the house.


In the guest room, Ustadz Syuhada was enjoying a cup of tea with fried bananas. He immediately stood up when he saw a guest coming. So did Rukayah who immediately emerged from the kitchen.


“Please sit, Mas, Om, Aunt.” Binar.


Binar took Chan down from her sling. The boy immediately slammed into his grandfather's lap.


“How are you Mr Ustadz?” Pamungkas Sapa.


“Aalhamdulillah's. Good news. This...” Tanya Ustadz Syuhada looks to her parents.


“We're the ultimate parents, Ustadz. I'm Hendrana, and this is my wife, Haya.” Said Hendrana while greeting Ustadz Syuhada.


“Ooo-be. Aye, yes. I'm Binar's father. And that's my wife.” Ustadz Syuhada introduced his wife.


Rukayah immediately greeted Haya and held hands for Hendrana and Pamungkas.


“Please drink, Aunt, Om, Mas Pam.” Binar. Then he took a seat next to his mother.”


“Thanks, Binar.” Haya.


“Chan must be a hassle there.” Ustadz Syuhada.


“No hassle, Ustadz. He kept crying asking to go home.” Answer Hendrana.


Chan, who was aware that he was being the subject of conversation, drowned his face in his grandfather's chest.


“Chan how is that? did you promise me yesterday?” Ask Rukayah.


“Nothing, Buk. We understand. This is the first time Chan has ever been with us. So it's natural that he's still not comfortable.” Sela Haya's.


“I'm not good with Bu Haya.” Rukayah.


“Later too long he will get used to it. Oh yea. It's got a little by-by.” Haya handed over two baskets of fruit to Rukayah.


“Yeah, it's even so ngerepotin gini.” Rukayah said not feeling good.


“Nothing, Buk. This all cannot be compared with our gratitude because Ibuk and Mr. Ustadz have been willing to care for and raise our grandchildren.” Hendrana.


“All is God's destiny. Already outlined. We as human beings can only live it and do our best not to disappoint Him. And Chan too. God gave way for Chan to meet us.” Ustadz Syuhada.


“The family is very grateful, Mr. Ustadz. Don't know how to reply.”


“No need to reply, Mr. Hendrana. Our sincerity, let Allah reward him.”


“But, we've never met her biological mother Chan.” Rukayah Timpal.


“God's insha later if you have time, I bring him here, Mr. Ustadz.” Answer Pamungkas.


For some reason, hearing that, Binar's heart ached. She seems to be unwilling if there is another mother for Chan. The pain is nothing, considering the actions of the woman who had the heart to throw her own baby. While out there, many couples who are waiting for their baby and do not visit despite trying hard to get it.


“Nak Binar, sorry if you can say this now. I sincerely apologize for what happened two years ago. You're forced to lose your job because of Om's incompetence. Because Om is less wise.” Hendrana said very carefully. He had planned that. He apologized to Binar and his family.


“That's been past, don't need to be taken again, Om. We are a sincere family. The disaster was a reprimand, so a lesson for me personally to keep improving.” Binar replied seriously.


“thank you, Binar. You are a wise woman. A man who will be your husband later.” Haya. I don't know why he looked at her eyes as if he was hoping for something.


“Thanks, aunt. But I still have a lot of flaws. I'm not that wise yet.” Said Binar. Because he feels that way. Getting such compliments made her feel small.


They talked lightly about Chan's growth. From her little, until now. Occasionally Haya and Hendrana are made to laugh when they hear the funny behavior of their grandchildren. The discussion even reached the questions around Binar.


While Pamungkas, he was just busy looking at the floor under the table. As if I was thinking of something very important.


“Sir Ustadz, Ibuk, Binar. If I may, I want to say something.” He said with a very serious facial expression.


Hendrana and Haya also looked at the son with wondering expressions. Curious about what will be said by the leader.


“If allowed, I would like to apply for Binar to be my wife.”


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Seriate...


brother2 who baeq heart,, sorry today can only up 1 chapter first. again busy the huian season party...


may you be patient in waiting for him... 😁😁


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