My husband never loved me

Hanif and Nek Puspita

"That's Lo, baby! What I told you, it was. Granny's looking for her son who got kicked out, that's." Hanif stared at the confused woman in front of him. He increasingly does not understand what Sisi is saying.

"Keep, what does this have to do with Mother." The side breathed a long breath. Looks like her lover has yet to understand her intention of talking like that.

Sisi tells the life story of Puspita's grandmother. From the beginning until he was dumped in the parlor. Hanif seemed to be thinking. After that, he moved from his seat.

"Where are you going?" ask the confused side. Suddenly Hanif stood up and pulled his hand.

"To the parlor. Where are you going?" answer Hanif, relax.

"Can't be now, baby. I have to go home first. Nek Siti just called me. He said he was home now. All he wants to take me to his brother's house who just came from Bandung," explained Sisi who must return to his home.

"It's noon, baby. I'm afraid I'll be in the afternoon, the effect. Tomorrow morning, yes!" continued Sisi, making Hanif can only resign.

"Or if not. You went there alone, how?" Hanif seemed to think.

"Yes already. I went there myself." Sisi looked unwell because he could not deliver his lover.

After leaving with her mother. Hanif drove his girlfriend first. Only then will he head to the parlor. To meet nek Asih.

Now Hanif was already on his way to the orphanage. Where nek Puspita lives, right now. The journey is quite far. But it did not dampen his intention to meet the grandmother. Especially hearing the story of her lover. There is a belief in him. If Nek Puspita was his grandmother. Grandma he had never met.

Hanif arrived at the courtyard of the home. A middle-aged woman looked towards him. Hanif then went down, after which approached the woman who was carrying the broom and the trash can.

"Assalamualaikum, Ma!" greet Hanif to the woman. The woman greeted him with a friendly smile, saying,

"Waalaikumussalam, Son. Who's it gonna look for?" Then he asked Hanif his purpose of coming to that place.

"Oh, yes. My name is Hanif Saputra. I came here, wanted to meet with Puspita's grandmother" Hanif explained of her arrival at the parlour.

"Oh, Grandma Puspita. Come on come on, come on in!" take the middle-aged woman to her guests to come inside. They then sat in the living room, in the parlour.

"I'm Miss Mirna. I'm the caretaker of this parlor. If I may know, you're ready for Nek Puspita?" Miss Mirna was curious about the man before her. About his goal is to find one of the residents in the orphanage that he manages.

"I'm here to make sure that Puspita's grandmother is my grandmother!" obviously Hanif was telling the truth. The house seemed to think. Because as he remembered his grandson Nek Puspita who dumped his grandmother in that place. He looked at the confused man.

"Mother must be confused about what I said," Hanif added.

Hanif then told everything to the ma'am. After hearing the story of the man. The housewife escorted the man to Puspita's room. But they had to come to a halt, when the door of the room was tightly shut. Not usually the woman in the room closed the door of his room, let alone arrived at the key. The housewife then tried to knock on the door of the room.

"Mr, Grandma Puspita. This is a guest looking for Grandma!" exclaimed the orphanage from behind the door of the room.

In the room. An old woman was staring blankly around him. It is clearly visible from the look on his face. Sad to be sorry. The woman accidentally closed the door of her room, because she didn't want anyone to know. If he was crying for his fate. Now he just realized. If material is not everything. A whole family is the source of happiness for every human being. Especially at the age of twilight, now this. He misses his relationship with his daughter.

Heard someone knocking on his door. The old woman approached the door. He heard from the Miss of the orphanage, if there was someone who wanted to meet him. She thought it was the family of her late husband's young wife.

"No!!! I don't want to meet him!!!! Go!" Hysterical shouting.

Hanif had time to get around his guts when he heard the cry of Puspita's nek. Her grandmother wouldn't see it. But his common sense is coming into action. How could the grandmother know, if she was a granddaughter who hated Puspita's grandmother. He has not met her directly.

"Make him get out of here!!!" The old woman's body seemed to tremble in fear. He did not know that the one who came was his grandson from Lestari. The child he was always looking for.

"Miss, this is me Hanif. I want to meet Grandma!!" yelled Hanif from outside. He tried to make a sound, hoping that grandma would open the door.

Nek Puspita who heard from behind the door was the voice of a man. His fear began to disappear. He sharpened his hearing again. If he hears wrong.

"Mr... Open the door, yeah!" Long time no Answer made Hanif desperate.

"It seems like he didn't want to meet me. I'd better take it, Mom!" Said Hanif to Miss the orphanage.

"Maybe he was traumatized. Because as I remember. He was dumped here by his grandson." Hanif. Then they started leaving the place.

Around ten steps Hanif left from that place. A scream stopped his steps.

"My grandchildren!!" It was Nek Puspita who wished for the person who wanted to meet him. If that person is really his grandson. Finally he opened the door and called the man.

Hanif turned to look at Puspita. After turning his body, the moment he saw the two-meter-long old woman was actually the same person as in the photo that his mother had shown him. Only the skin of the woman's face was already wrinkled. Hanif walked closer towards the Puspita nek. After being right in front of him. Hanif immediately hugged her.

"Miss, it's Hanif!" They hugged each other. Nek Puspita caught a glimpse of the face of the man who hugged her similar to her late husband.

"Are you the son of Sri Lestari, my daughter?" Hanif let go of his embrace and nodded slowly. Nek Puspita hugged her grandson again. The atmosphere happened in the home.

After letting go of each other's homesickness between grandmother and grandchild. They sat in the bed, Puspita's room. He was constantly shedding tears. As if I could not believe that day would come. The day that, he could meet the princess he had cast out first.

"Mom, Grandma's coming home with Hanif, yeah! Grandma's not pantes here?" Nek Puspita was silent. There was doubt emanating from his face.

"Granny shy. Bad granny! Grandma doesn't deserve to come with you!" Nek Asih back sobbing. Gently Hanif wiped the tears of Puspita's grandmother. She could not bear to see her grandmother constantly blaming herself.

"Grandmother! Does Grandma not want to meet with Mother?" Persuade Hanif, "Grandmother, Mother misses Grandma. Grandma meet Mommy, huh?"

Nek Asih looked at his grandson's face. He looked like Ingan was abandoning his grandson's request. But he was also afraid that his daughter still hated him.

"Grandma's coming, Hanif!"

Nek Puspita was still silently sculpting. When Hanif had started to move from his seat. And started putting her clothes in a bag.

"Grandmother can't come!"

To be continued