
Standing in front of a tall gate towering a prisoner's building. Abhimanyu and Felysia clasped each other tightly in their hands. On Felysia's right arm was a tiny baby wrapped in a neat cloth in her cradle.
"Are you sure?" Ask Abhimanyu.
Felysia turned, nodding." Your sister deserves to know about her son, anyway, and I promise this is the last time."
Abhimanyu looked at the brown netra without blinking.Gathering the oxygen supply and exhaling it slowly, Felysia went hand in hand with Abhimanyu, to meet Arya, to bring her son and father together.
Five minutes waiting, Arya with orange clothes and both hands in handcuffs running badly with a policeman on his right side.
With his head still down, Arya was seated right in the chair where Abhimanyu and Felysia were waiting for him.
Arya looked up at the two people who were in front of her. Arya's eyes were murky, with dark circles clearly imprinted in her eyes.
"A-is that right, Bella's gone?" Arya's voice was stuck in her throat. "My wife is gone?"
Felysia looked at her heartily, Arya who was sitting in front of her looked completely different. His body began to shrink, lines of aging began to appear on his face, as if depressed by the news that his wife and his mother had taken half his age.
Felysia nodded slowly. "Your wife is calm now."
Felysia and Abhimanyu gasped, as Arya's countenance began to change, tears began to fall from her net. Arya covered her face, trying to hold back her stuffing.
"Oh,my good, so right? I haven't even apologized to her." Arya's voice was restrained because she tried not to cry.
"You're too late, Arya, are you sorry now?" Ask Felysia.
Arya just kept quiet, trying to neutralize the tightness inside the chest that was getting stronger. Spitting a rough breath, Arya rubbed the rough remnants of her tear trail.
"I don't know if I'm sorry or not. But deep down here, I felt a bitterness, especially after hearing the news of my current round," he pointed to his chest.
Silent. In the room, the emptiness was increasingly felt, gathering what other words would be said, Arya seemed to have been unable to.
"Arya, he's your son." Felysia drew her hand slowly towards Arya, who had baby Al in her arms. But his movements stopped when the burly hand held him.
"Let me just." Abhimanyu takes over baby Al in Felysia's sling. Felysia nodded her hand carefully.
"B-this baby is my son?" Unable to hide his surprised look, Arya stared intensely at the face of the baby who had not even one month.
"Do you want to carry it?"
Arya shook her head to hear Abhimanyu's words. "I don't think I can."
"My fault with the baby's mother is so much, I'm afraid, I can't carry her after all the pain I've given her."
Abhimanyu looked at Felysia, then Felysia's gaze softened on her, nodding, Abhimanyu then only remained silent for a while letting Arya look at her satisfied flesh-blood face.
"My son, forgive my mistakes, son," said Arya.
***
"If so I agree." Arya nodded after hearing Abhimanyu and felysia's explanation.
"Nobody has more right to take care of that baby than the two of you."
Nodding, Abhimanyu folded both hands. "If you've agreed, it means the adoption rights of this baby are completely in our hands."
"And from today baby Al will be our son and our responsibility" Felysia added.
Arya nodded again. "You have the right to be a full-fledged parent. Please raise this child lovingly, don't let him know about whose real father he is. He can't know about the depravity his biological father did."
Felysia looked at baby Al who was back in her carriage, then looked at Arya with a face full of regret.
"Alright, we will remember your message," said Abhimanyu, who was embraced by Arya.
"And it looks like it's time for my turn to catch up with Bella and Dad." Arya lowered her head, smiling bitterly.
Felysia frowned, "What does that mean?"
Arya looked up, smiling bitterly. "I have HIV Aids, and I don't think I'll be much longer."
Shaken, they both flinch. Neither Felysia nor Abhimanyu spoke a single word.
"Don't feel such shock," chuckled softly Arya tried to melt the atmosphere that felt stiff.
"This is my destiny. My crimes against those women, have now earned their karma." Pausing a word, Arya looked blankly in the other direction.
"As Bella said at the time 'rot in jail until death picks you up' it seems like it really will be done."
Facing up, Arya now looked at the woman in front of her, "And for that, Felysia I want to apologize to you."
"Before my death actually came, I apologized for all my words and abusive treatment to you."
Arya's words sounded very sincere Making Felysia nod. "I've forgiven you."
Smiling, Arya's feeling was already a little relieved at this moment, Kanna Felysia had already forgiven him, then the man shifted his body slightly, now his gaze was pounding on Abhimanyu.
"And for you, I'm sorry."
"I don't think I call you brother very often." Arya Mengulum smiled as she saw Abhimanyu's reaction.
"It's okay, I've forgiven you." quickly drag Abhimanyu, trying to centralize his facial expression.
Felysia smiled happily at that, finally the brothers could be honest with their respective feelings.
"Dad see, what you hope to achieve, Arya and Abhimanyu are getting along now." Inner Felysia looked at the interaction of the two.
After talking for a while, it is time for Abhimanyu, felysia, and baby Al to say goodbye to Arya.
"Wait," Arya's restrained speech made their steps stop.
"For the last time, can you tell me my son's name?"
Looking over at Abhimanyu for a moment, Felysia smiled. "His name is Alister. Alister Zeane Maheswara."
Staring at the nanar, Arya mangosteen, he will remember the name of his son.
"Alister Zeane Maheswara. What a beautiful name."
***
After the day they visit Arya, everything has ended finding their respective bright spots.Now in their home, Felysia and Abhimanyu live a happy life with baby Al with them.
At first it was hard, when Felysia decided to take care of baby Al herself without the help of Baby Sitter, although sometimes there is Bi ati who helps, but felysia still carries out her obligations as a 'Mother' completely.
Sometimes there is at one point he feels tired, because baby Al is always fussy at midnight to wake the whole house, or when the cry of a baby who has stepped on two months it does not want to stop.
But behind it all, he enjoys his role, along with Abhimanyu who is unrelenting to help, they strive to be good parents for Baby Al.
Now with a simple home dress, and the hair on the cepol from Felysia is fondling while breastfeeding baby Al with formula.
"Didn't he look so small?"
Someone patted her shoulder slowly from behind making felysia turn her head.
"Mas ... " Flysia smiled at her husband who was already fresh this morning.
"Look, he looks very calm in your arms" Abhimanyu said again without taking his eyes off baby Al.
Felysia gave a smile. "You're right."
Abhimanyu then looked at the wife, the condition of felysia can not be said neatly, even the woman has not cleaned herself this morning.
Since yesterday baby Al is always fussy, sometimes do not want to suckle make them confused in the morning blind. Being a parent is not that easy, but they managed to pass it to this point.
"Has he slept?" ask Abhimanyu.
"It seems like it has," said Felysia checking the tiny baby that had closed her eyes.
"Give it to me, let me move it to the baby box." Abhimanyu held out both hands, always paying attention to the way Felysia held baby Al, making Abhimanyu learn how to hold the right baby.
"Eh?" Felysia looked surprised. "It's okay?"
Abhimanyu. "You should take a shower" said the man briefly, Making felysia realize she hasn't cleaned herself.
Nodding in doubt, Felysia handed the tiny baby slowly into Abhimanyu's hands, the man accepting carefully that baby Al did not wake up. Karna recalled how Felysia's hard efforts put baby Al to bed who had been crying since four at dawn.
Abhimanyu then walked carefully while occasionally fondling, then put the sleeping baby into the baby box located not far from their bed.
"Thank you, lately I've always troubled you," said Felysia smiling at Abhimanyu.
"Lately baby Al isn't as fussy as it used to be, but still you have to wake up in the middle of the night to help me calm her down."
"It's okay." paused his words for a moment Abhimanyu stared at Felysia's brown bead. "I am the papa anyway."
Stunned for a moment, the round eyes of felysia widened, then the woman nodded.
"And I am his Mamah" he said, smiling.
Abhimanyu snorted amusedly, commenting on the thin smile.then the man took a look at Felysia's right hand and grasped it, playing a silver ring embedded in the wife's ring finger.
"You're a great mother, I'm proud of you."
Felysia tightened their hands.
"You're also a great papah, I'm proud of you too."
"I hope we can raise baby Al together" said Felysia and then nod by the man.
"We're going to be a happy little family."