
Does this girl have any abnormalities? Why would a smile rise, not a tear or a scream like Rara. Who exactly is this girl? Calling me papa, is my face so familiar? Maybe, maybe? No, there's no way he's papa.~batin Abhi's son.
A few minutes passed, Abhi had already finished treating Izzi's hand and brought the girl out of her room. The second step towards a special park. Where Rara and Kei had been waiting, it was true that the two women of different ages had not touched a single food.
"Finally came too. My stomach is so hungry, Bhi feed me," Rara pulled out the most powerful stance with her puppy eyes.
Abhi smiled, and nodded. His hands prepared to take food, but Izzi was arrested. "Papa's just mine….. "
"Son, what does that mean?!" Kei looked at Abhi full of probing.
Rara pulled the mommy's hand, and gently rubbed the woman's back. "Quiet, Mom. There seems to be a misunderstanding. Isn't that right, Bhi?"
"Yes, Mom. Abhi doesn't know either. Why is this girl, calling me papa," Abhi confirmed Rara's words.
"The evil father, hiks.." Izzi again cried as he pleased and let go of Abhi's hand.
Kei was stunned to hear the speech and sobs of the teenage girl beside his son. Sejurus Kei observed the face of Abhi who was eleven and twelve with the face of her husband. The heartbeats suddenly pumped up quickly. For some reason the heartbeat is like running a marathon, his heart feels alive again. Along with a free wind.
The sound of footsteps from far away, a familiar sound entered his eardrums. Kei traced the entire corner of the park. None but the four of them. A heart that blooms with a rapid heartbeat, making Kei close his eyes. The longer, the sound of footsteps drew closer. What kind of bond shackles his soul. If it is not a sacred heart.
Kei let go of Rara's hand and stood staring at the entrance of the park. The hope that was extinguished after a long time seemed to be rekindled. The wind gives a message. His love has returned. Rara did not understand the reaction of the mommy who was like a hallucinating person. While turning to look at Abhi, his twin brother was still trying to calm Izzi down between the knees.
"Please, come in."
Kei's eyes could not be separated from the shabby shoes that appeared in front of the garden door. Staring from the tip of the foot to the top. Kei's hand lifted and held his chest. Really, the sense of longing that is held back seems to overflow at the same time. Tightness, disappointment, sadness, longing, happiness and sorrow become one. Unknowingly the teardrops flowed from both corners of Kei's eyes. Rara rubbed her arm, where there was a drop of water falling from above.
"Mom, why cry?" rara asked in a loud voice, making Abhi turn away from seducing Izzi and look at the mommy.
Kei did not answer. His footsteps actually walked away from the place to eat Lesehan, barefoot. Rara stood up and turned around. The eyes of the beautiful Zain girl's version of the girl are perfectly rounded. Abhi looked towards the door. No longer in shock, Abhi stood up and looked at the man at the door.
"Papa.." muttered Abhi and Rara together.
Kei had already approached Zain and hugged the man tightly. Kiss after kiss longing is given, without looking at the condition of Zain who is like a scavenger with shabby clothes and an unkempt body. "Mas, where have you been? I miss you so much and worry about you. Thank goodness you're finally back."
Kei, Rara and Abhi were happy. After a long time, I could hear Zain's gentle, affectionate voice. Until, Zain released Kei's embrace and walked over to the teenage girl. Kei turned around and saw who Zain was calling dear.
"Son, are you okay? They didn't hurt you, did they?" Zain examined Izzi's body carefully.
The sight, made Rara's body waver and limp. Abhi immediately restrained the body of his twin brother, while Kei endured his pain by closing his eyes. Who would have thought, Zain was actually worried about the teenage girl. From the look in Zain's eyes, it was obvious that the man did not know his own family.
"Tires? What are you doing to my daughter," Zain blew Izzi's injured hand, that attitude right belongs only to Zain.
Seeing Rara and Abhi return to face trauma. Kei immediately approached Zain and stood in front of the twins. "Sorry, who are you to dare to yell at my two children."
Abhi wants to help her mommy, but Rara is too fragile to let go. Now it's her job to look after Rara, and stay put until she crosses the line. Zain felt offended and stood looking at Kei with a sharp look. "What, you don't see my son's hand getting hurt. Who's…."
"Stop! Ask your daughter why she got hurt. What, we hurt your son for? WHO ARE YOU TO US" Kei emphasized the last question, hoping Zain remembered who they were.
Kei's words, made Zain hold his head. The pain was like being pierced with a thunderous sound of lightning. Ears buzzing. Stranger voices seemed to rush in filled his brain. Blurry images like a roll of film were played at random. Increasingly, the pain in his head was unbearable.
Bruug….
"Buck….."
"Paaaaa……"
"Prepare car!" abhi's edict, made the sculpted Bian awaken and ran breezily leaving the park.
Kei immediately held Zain's head with tears streaming down. Izzi cried and swung Zain's limp arm. At the same time, Rara also fainted. Abhi is forced to carry her twin brother first.
"Mom, I'll be right back." Abhi walked with a sense of chaos in his heart.
Kei rubbed Zain's extremely unkempt face. His heart could not be wrong. The man with the sideburn on his lap was Zain. Maybe the heart is lying. After a long time, Kei's heart beat again in the name of love. "Mas, hangin. We need you...."