My son, not my son

My son, not my son
Chapter 42. Is that Ela's daughter?



"Why did you come here?" asked Nawal nervously.


Hanai's confused. His forehead even to the point of crinkling hearing Nawal's question.


"Lho, isn't this your house? How are you doing that? It should have been me who asked that," said Hanai.


Nawal was wrong. He tried to get rid of his nervousness by scratching his head which of course did not itch.


"Go to your house" he replied quickly. For now, that's the only idea he has in his head.


"Why not go home? Why are you standing here?" ask Hanai. Makes Nawal more nervous.


"Ta-tadi AWal only....."


Hanai was further confused by Nawal's behavior.


"Early.." he said hanging.


"Yes, yuk just go to the house" Hanai asked. He could see that there was something Nawal was hiding. But he felt that Nawal was not an open person. And he didn't want to force Nawal.


Nawal felt trapped by his plan. At first he came here to meet Ela and asked her many things. But he gets stuck with Hanai, Ela's husband.


If you're with Hanai, then the opportunity to interrogate Ela will be dashed for now. Though it was a really good view. Because Nawal is alone. Of course after the departure of doctor Alya.


On the one hand Nawal more and more know about doctor Alya.


For now, he buried his desire to meet and chat directly with Ela in four eyes.


After they entered the house, Hanai called his wife. But he did not find Ela at home or in the room. His hand still held Nawal's hand. Making Nawal unwillingly follow Hanai's steps.


"Why are you screaming? I'm in the woods." Suddenly a middle-aged woman made a sound.


"Mama," said Hanai.


"Where is it, ma?" ask Hanai. He saw his mother and father sitting on the sofa in the living room.


"So it was at home. Isn't that right, pa?" Mama Heera looked at her husband sharply.


Something was different with Mama Heera. Usually he would be happy to welcome Nawal to their home. But not this time. He was silent, not even a single glance towards Nawal.


Usually Nawal will wrestle spoiled to the Omanya, but he did not do it. Moreover, he saw the strange look of Oma Heera on him.


The last time they met, Oma Heera wasn't as cold or cute as this.


"Early, here, son. Why just shut up? Don't you want to hug opa? Don't you wanna kiss opa's hand?" opa Ghaffar.


At first Nawal was hesitating. Moreover, seeing Oma Heera's attitude towards him. But seeing the nod from Hanai, he immediately ran towards the opa. Kissed her op-ed hand and hugged her.


"Have you eaten?" ask the opa.


Nawal just nodded. It feels uncomfortable . Again because of the attitude of the Oma Heera that is very contrasting different from usual.


Nawal decided to just nod in response.


"Well, just shut up now? Another thrush, huh?" god the opa. Again Nawal answered with a headband.


"Yok the same opa. Opa has a gift for you" opa Ghaffar said. He stood up and pulled Nawal's hand gently. It made Nawal unable to resist.


But Nawal wondered why the opa had a gift for him. What reward? Confused too.


"What gift, opa? It's not a birthday."


"Can't have a new birthday given a gift," opa Ghaffar said quickly.


They both walked together. But there was something Nawal heard.


"So she's Ela's daughter?"


"What's he? But why didn't Ela admit it?"


So many questions that were on the minds of mama Heera and Nawal could hear it all.


Nawal was afraid something might happen to his mother.