My Future Husband's

Sean Fainted

8 Years later...

Febri looked at Alwan haru. Febri was surprised to see the figure he missed. His son had returned, though he never showed his longing to anyone, but Febri always remembered his son who left every night for no reason. For many years Febri lived in a wound losing a lot of love. But he tried to rise up to be strong. Because of Arkan and Cessa he got up to hold on and stopped expecting Alwan he could only pray his son would return to him someday. Now he appeared his burden lifted already. Finally from all the time.

"I'm sorry Al mother." Alwan hugged Febri's knee. Febri wiped away her tears on her cheeks. He immediately hugged his son.

"I'm sorry Al, Al killer."

"God be calm, we better talk inside. Many neighbors will see." Febri persuades Alwan to let the man into the house.

They sit in the living room minus Arkan who is busy taking care of his thesis students. Alwan looked down, then he looked at Febri. Cessa who was sitting next to Alwan tightly grasped Alwan's hand behind the table that was restricting them.

"Alwan is sorry. Because Alwan mother had to miscarry." Febri shook his head at Alwan's words.

"You're not wrong Al, Mother never hates you. Forgive me too." Alwan looked up at Febri happily. He doesn't think like that at all. He loved Alwan. It must be there that Alwan had a very hard day.

"So you're not mad at Alwan." Febri nodded his head.

"Mother every day waiting for you to come to your mother, mother thought you do not want to see your mother again. Mommy thinks you hate mama." Alwan shook his head, he took off Cessa's grasp. Walking closer towards Febri kneeled in front of him while putting his head on Febri's lap.

"Alwan never hated mom. Mother is the only mother that Alwan has who is willing to take care of Alwan when Mama Alwan himself throw Alwan." Febri stroking Alwan's hair dear. Her son whom she longed for finally returned to her lap.

"Now that you are an adult, you regret not being next to you. At that time you were really frustrated when you left your mother. Mother thinks all night what's wrong mother, mother thinks you feel guilty because mother miscarried. Mother worries that your soul is depressed because of that."

"So you already know if I'm the-"

"Sending flowers to each mother's birthday." Febri continued to surprise Alwan. The flower that Febri thought was originally given to You turned out to be from his own son. Alwan got up and sat down next to Febri.

"So you're not mad at Alwan anymore."

"No." Febri rubbed Alwan's cheek and then kissed his forehead dear. Alwan smiled happily.

"Mother." Alwan lirih. He hesitates to say it, but seeing Cessa staring at him sparkles makes him confident.

"There's actually something Alwan wants to say other than an apology."

Febri frowned looking at Alwan curiously.

"What's up, al?"

"Alwan wants to propose to Cessa as Alwan's wife." Febri was silent, he stared at Alwan flatly. His smile disappeared without cause, it made Alwan saddened to see Febri's changed expression. He did not expect that Alwan would propose to Cessa. There was a sense of unwillingness no matter how they were brother sister. was that natural? Febri.

"Mother." Get Alwan.

"Give your mother time to think," after saying that Febri left Alwan and Cessa who were pensively sad. He needs time to think.