My Last Port (You're Not a Shit Carrier)

Meet Aunt Irma and Om Karim

While in Medan, this morning Alisa and an invitation to deliver her homemade cake to a hotel for all those invited by the host.

Early in the morning Alisa had already rushed to the same. With Lana and Annisa he took them all. So too with Mbak Sus and Rayyan taking part.

Forced Alisa to allow Lana one day not to go to school today. He was escorted by an online taxi driver to the hotel that held the seminar.

Arriving at the hotel, Alisa immediately brought all her homemade cakes assisted by the hotel attendant. The show will start at ten in the morning.

By now it was half ten in the morning. Immediately the hotel prepared the cakes into a container that has been prepared.

Helped by Alisa, all the work was ready on time. Finished with the cake, Alisa passed to the hotel toilet because she had been wanting to urinate.

''Waiting here? Mak wants to go to the restroom first.''

''OKAY. Relax Mak.. You can take care of Adek. Aren't Dek?'' lana asked Annisa and Rayyan.

Annisa nodded with her mouth full of food. Alisa smiled seeing her youngest daughter so greedy eating cake.

And Rayyan too. Followed by Ma'am Sus behind Alisa. It turns out he was also a kebellet.

''Loh?'' point Alisa at Sister Sus.

''Hehehe.. I also kebelet Buk.'' said with a smile but grin.

''Yes, already. If you're done immediately to the children's place huh?''

''Okay, Buk!'' sahut Mbak sus again.

The three of them went into room one that was in the room specifically women. Someone outside the toilet looked at Alisa.

''Alisa??'' Her speech.

Her eyes glazed over Alisa. ''Alhamdulillah.It turns out that Allah granted my prayer.hiks.

While outside, a middle-aged man was staring at Lana. He looked at Lana and her two young children. He wanted to call the three kids.

But he is currently attending a seminar that will soon begin. He looked at the clock on his wrist.

''There is still time. Let me meet that bad boy first! Last night just asked for sharelock with her grandmother. Lah now? Ck! You are a little boy!'' his grunts immediately left the table he sat down and headed to where Lana was sitting.

''Maulana Akbar bin Milham Shahputra!!''

The deg!

Lana's heart was racing when she heard that voice. Lana looked at and..

''Grandpa!!'' exclaimed Lana immediately stood up and walked over to the middle-aged man. ''Ck! You here? then what did Sherlock do last night that you asked your grandmother for?''

''Hiks ..'' Lana did not reply, she just cried in the middle-aged man's arms. That man was crying too.

He hugged his favorite grandson. While back there. Alisa is shocked by the presence of Aunt Irma in front of the door of the ladies' toilet.

''Alisa.'' call Aunt Irma.

Alisa sculpting. He froze on the spot when he heard a familiar voice. He's still down.

His eyes were glazed at this moment. He knows who it is. A woman who decades ago considered her own daughter. He also sent money to her.

Their communication never broke. Except with Papa Yoga. Because Alisa is not ready to see Papa Yoga's disappointed face.

''Dear... hiks... are you here? What are??'' Aunty Irma asked immediately approaching Alisa.

Alisa tergugu's. Her lips could not speak a word at this moment. Her chest is so tight.

For a long time she never cried again. He cried when he complained to Robb in the middle of the night.

''My dear.. my daughter.. hiks... hiks.'' said Aunt Irma immediately she hugged the body containing Alisa.

Grep's!

''Aaa... The cup! You're healthy, honey.. Hem's? Hix.. Auntie misses you so much! Aunty plans to come to your house after this seminar. What are you doing here, hem?''

Alisa did not reply, she continued to sob in the arms of Aunt Irma. Papa Yoga's biological sister. Her mother's future successor. Mom Alina.

''Hey baby! Are you crying gini anyway? Let's go over there! Your children are everywhere,''

Aunt Irma turned her head, Who are you?''

''I am the nanny of her youngest son Buk Alisa. Rayyan Bhaskara's son! buk Alisa's son and Mr Gilang Bhaskara!''

The deg!

The deg!

''What?!'' pekik Aunt Irma.

He breaks his arms and sees Alisa. ''Is that really true Lis? Then where's Emil? Bhaskara Gilang? Your second husband?''

Alisa did not answer. He was still trying to calm his heart which was so surprised to meet Aunt Irma.

''Open??''

''I'm okay Ma'am. Come on Aunty! Alisa explained there. Comeing! Lana and her sisters are waiting for me.'' Imbuh Alisa immediately brought Aunt Irma to their table.

Arriving there Alisa was surprised again when she saw Om Karim holding Rayyan. ''Om Karim!'' call Alisa.

Om Karim turned his head, ''My dear.'' call him.

Immediately he placed Rayyan on Lana's lap. He approached Alisa who was also running towards him.

Grep's!

''Hiks.. Om Karim.'' Alisa shrewd in the arms of the middle-aged man.

Om Karim hugged Alisa tightly. It was a kiss of affection on Alisa's forehead. The more sobbing Alisa was in his arms.

''Dear. don't cry. Shame ah! look at your three children. They were surprised to see you cry. Not to mention your youngest son. His eyes are already glazed to see you cry.''cloak Om Karim still hugging Alisa.

''Om. hiks.. hiks..'' Alisa's still sobbing. He hugged the middle-aged man's body even more.

Om Karim parsed his embrace. He looked at Alisa who was also looking at him. His face was full of tears.

And so is Alisa. ''You owe us an explanation, son, wait for us! We have a seminar there! Stay here! And don't run away again! Hem?''

Alisa nodded, but the tears kept on breaking down on her smooth cheeks. ''OKAY. Honey, we're going there. The show has started!''

''Yes, you wait for us, son! Only three hours!''

''What?!'' peekit Lana's.

Om Karim chuckles so does Aunt Irma. ''For now, you still owe Grandpa an explanation! Remember Maulana Akbar!'' om Karim said with a sharp look.

Retorted by Lana. Alisa chuckles in between her cries. He looked down and approached his son.

''Ma'am? Shouldn't grandma and grandpa know the truth?''

Alisa speechless. ''We'll talk later at home?''

Lana nodded. ''OKAY. Better to be honest! It's been six years.. Mak covered everything from our family in Aceh. Honest though bitter Mak.'' Lana said so seriously.

Alisa smiled, she ruffled her son's hair. ''Certainly. Mak's son is now a big one huh?''

''Yes dong.. Who used to be his Papi?''

''Papi Gilang!'' sahut Rayyan's.

The five men laughed together without knowing how the owner of the heart was dealing with his future father-in-law there.

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