My son, not my son

Chapter 23. Who Am I Son?

But one day, Nawal found an irregularity on his iPad screen. The screen tells her that her mini robot found the information. Between Nawal and her tantenya - Ela has identical similarities. From the shape of the cheeks, minimalist nose, long jaw, thin cheeks and thin lips.

Why hasn't Nawal thought about tracking it all this time? Why didn't he think to investigate the tant. During this time he only focused on the family of mama Basagita - his grandmother and also the family of mama Heera - his grandmother from papa Arion.

Finally there was a moment also he met Aunt Ela, when mama Fiya off the office and papa Arion was also off. That opportunity they used to go home and of course met with Ela as well as Hanai.

Nawal increasingly wondered, what is the real connection between himself and the aunt. And at the heart of his search now is who his real father is. Yes, Nawal will focus there now.

"Darling, why daydream?" ask Nawal the mother. He was watching Ela who was pacing back and forth to serve those who were eating.

"From his nose, it looks a lot like. Her cheeks are like mine. His nose. Hmmmm, there really is something that mom, papa, Aunt and the others are hiding. I have to caritau, "inner Nawal.

"Early," call Mama Fiya. He patted the princess's shoulder.

"Honey, eat first" said the mother.

Of course Arion also switched his focus to Nawal. He even let the spoon that was about to enter hang in the air. He stopped feeding into his mouth.

"Naw," call the papa.

"Yes, pap. Why?" said surprised.

"Liatin what the hell, baby?" ask papa Arion.

"This, pap. Again see aunt."

"What happened to auntie?" ask Fiya curiously.

"New start tau, mam, pap, it turns out the beginning is very similar to Aunt Ela. Why yes, mam, pap?" chirps Nawal is plain.

Hearing Nawal's words, Fiya and Arion fell silent. Their mouth feels in the lock, the tongue feels stiff to speak. Even the jaws are hardened.

"Why aren't pap and mam Awal similar?"'ask Nawal again.

Increasingly makes Fiya and Arion unable to wiggle.

Fiya is more and more convinced, if Nawal is different. He was convinced that Nawal was a boy with a special talent. How could he ask such a wise thing to them.

"Mam, pap, how about silence anyway?" asked Nawal while observing the two faces of his parents carefully. He was even ready to hear the whispers of their hearts. Baby, no one speaks in their heart.

"Of course it's similar, baby. Kan aunty Ela mam's. Yes it must be similar," said Fiya replied. Afraid he Nawal grew suspicious and asked things that he was not ready to unpack.

"Just a similar chin, mam. Elongated. Besides, nothing is similar. Mama saw it wrong. Take a good look" said Nawal again. He even directed Fiya's body to turn around, so that she could see Ela completely and thoroughly from top to bottom.

"Is it possible that her aunt Ela's son was mam, pap?"

"Not so, son. You're all-in," interrupted Arion quickly.

"Why is it not possible? It's probable. In this world nothing is impossible, pap, mam," interrupted Early again. He still could not take for granted the answer of papa and his mother.

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"What did you talk about? Really serious? Tighten that face again? Can grandma know?" asked a middle-aged woman who suddenly approached them.

Yes, mama Basagita saw the gelagat Fiya and Arion are so tense. He is curious and intends to find out what happened to the little family of Fiya. Followed by Elfan behind him.

"Grandmother, whose child's beginning was it? Mum's son or Ela's aunt?" ask him directly without further ado.

Mama Basagita as well as Elfan was fixated with the initial question. Not much different from what Arion and Fiya felt They did not expect, a child as small as Early could ask such a thing.

Where did he get such a question? Was there anyone who instigated himself so that he was able to ask about it? Has that secret been revealed for a long time? Is that how Nawal will know who he really is?

"Of, Elfan! Early love same om. Awal is om's only and most adorable nephew. Can you answer the initial question?" Nawal turned to Elfan who was sculpting.

"What do you want to ask, Awa?"'

Yes, it was Elfan's affectionate call to Nawal. Different from papa, mama, grandmother and other families.

"Isn't it really Awa's guess that Aunt Ela is like Awa's real mother?"

Elfan's getting riveted. He thought that Nawal would ask the others. At first he started to feel leg. But after realizing Awal's question was still about his resemblance to Ela, he felt himself cornered.

He felt a stupid human being. A child as small as Nawal how could ask such a question.

More and more questions in the minds of Fiya, Arion, mama Basagita and also Elfan. Where did Nawal know to ask such a question. Is there anyone who has instigated it or did he hear the chatter of the adult who accidentally slipped the story?

It doesn't feel possible. They had never even discussed it for a very long time, even when Awal had been kept away from Ela.

So where did Awal ask such a sensitive thing to the four adults.