My Sorting Comes When He's Already Gone
They split with Arka and Bella
“Halo, Dad. I'll be home soon. Arka still want to play ball bath for a while,” said Bella. He called his father at home. His intention is he wants to go home after Arka satisfied playing with mbak uti. Unfortunately, that intention was stopped when Gibran came to him.
"Okay, don't play it for long. I don't want you to meet your ex on the street. Moreover, you are still one village."
"Yes, Dad." After talking to his father, he put his cell phone back in his bag. He deliberately did not tell his parents, that his son was playing with his father and his grandmother. If you find out, this one mall can cause a commotion. It can even cause bloodshed. Bella doesn't want that to happen here.
“Mbak, Bella. Isn't that Mas Gibran?” tanya uti is a distant cousin of the Bella family.
“Iya, that's Mas Gibran.” Bella only stared from a distance when her only child was playing with her biological father. There was a sharp flake piercing into his heart.
"Cock given permission to play?“
" It's okay, I'll allow it. And one more thing, you do not talk about this with his grandfather Arka, if until he finds out, his grandson plays with his father. It could be messed up later."
"Yes,Mbak! I know that too." Bella kept staring at her son, she looked happy while playing with her biological father and her grandmother, "why in a time like this, did you show up, Mas? Why, Mas?” his mind was full of disappointment.
30 Minutes have Arka playing with me. I'm so happy to play with Arka. And so did his grandmother. When I found out that I was playing with Arka, my mother immediately ran up to me.
“Yes, Allah. Grandma's granddaughter is already big. Here, Son. Grandma wants to hug you.” I also let Arka hugged by her grandmother. There was a sense of happiness when my mother met her granddaughter. If only I hadn't ruined my household. Maybe me and Bella are still living together and having another child.
“Whose home likes to play with?" ask mom.
"In addition to Grandpa and Grandma at home, because mamah work, father also work." Hearing his grandson's words made my mother a little silent, she felt astonished by his grandson's words.
"D-dad? Which father is it?"
"My dad's at home, I've been bought a lot of good toys."
"Hoh, so yeah." I could see my mother's disappointed look, she must have thought. Her ex-boyfriend is married again after parting ways with me.
"Mom, don't ask grandchildren anything. I'd better settle for playing with Arka. We can't meet Arka every day."
"Yes, son." He continued his play with his grandson.
“Arka, you're done playing. Come on, kid, let's go home. Grandpa same Grandma already waiting at home.” The little boy ran cheerfully towards his mother. I wanted to play longer, but unfortunately he had to go home. Even my mother's face looked sad to see her granddaughter coming home.
"Pamit used to be the same, Om." My mother's eyes widened to hear me call myself om in front of Arka.
"Bell .. i-that, why is Gibran called, Om?"
"Why? Something's wrong." My mother could no longer say, the problem was Bella's gaze, like one who wanted to make a fuss.
"Hoh, no. Kok. It's just weird, because Gibrankan Aya-" quickly, Bella interrupted my mother's speech.
"Main is Arkanya done? The three of us were going home, his grandparents were waiting at home!" mom just smiled clumsyly with her ex, like she didn't let Arka hear, that I was her real father. Finally Arka and Bella left us here.
“Bran, I still want to play with Arka. About her mother gave her permission?”
“Yah.” My mother was disappointed with all this. He knows that his ex-con still hates him. Because of my mother, Bella's and I'm broken up in an instant.
“Bu, wait here yes. I'm gonna catch Bella first. Who knows, next time I can play with Arka.” I'm still trying to chase my son.
“Ya, it's there. May her mother allow her son to play with us.” I ran after Bella, but she and Arka hadn't gone far.
“Bella, wait. I want to talk to you.” He turned his body. Looking at me with a flat gaze, “Bel, that ... Can I play Arka again sometime?”
“For what? Why should my son play with you again? I don't think it's necessary.”
“But, Bell. She ... “
“He what? Sorry, I don't have time anymore. Arka should be home by 5 p.m. His grandfather has been waiting at home for a long time.” He continued his journey to the exit, while Arka gave farewell to me by waving her hands.
“Drug, Om. Play again sometime yes.” I also returned his hand. I walked towards my mother.
“Where? Can't we see Arka again? I want to play again with Arka.” I shake my head. Again, I look disappointed with all this.
“Mother, sorry about Gibran. Sorry, because of me. Mommy can't play with grandkids.” My tears broke in my mother's arms. Even if it's in a public place, I don't care. Let people say I'm a crybaby.
“That's it, son. Let everything pass. Don't cry anymore, if you are sad. Mom also follows sad Nak.”
“Once again sorry, is Gibran, ma'am. It's all my fault.” I can no longer stop my crying. It's too hard to stop crying.
“Let's go home. Later on the road can be jammed.”
“Come, Bu.”
Somewhere else.
“Mbak Bella, Ma'am!” Uti patted me on the shoulder since my return from the mall. I look like I'm thinking of something.
“What's up? You surprised me.”
“Sorry, Ma'am. I'm afraid that Bella's mother is possessed by demons, from earlier I called the name of Mbak. But not responded.” Bella just smiled hearing Uti talk like that.
“You have his mind. Where might I be possessed by a demon. I was not dumbfounded, I was thinking something.”
“More thinking of his father Arka yes, Ma'am?” Like staying on target. Bella is thinking about her ex-husband. His heart was so sore when his only child met his biological father.
Lying that Bella does not think, it is precisely the meeting with her ex-husband and his son makes her heart more broken.
“Hopefully, Mas Gibran and I will not see each other again. I no longer want to see them both. They've both ruined me, her inner”, if you look at Gibran and his former in-laws. Bad memories of living with them. Make the trauma appear.
It took 1 hour to get home. Because the time is getting late afternoon, making all vehicles vanish to make a standstill.
“Bran, it's in front of whose mobile home is it? How to park on our home page.”
