
"You!"peekik Bibi was surprised by the presence of people on the porch of his house, the face of the aunt looks very angry. The person also looked surprised to see Angga's aunt.
"Do you want to be here?"his jolt.
Angga woke up to hear his aunt so noisy and hysterical. Devan immediately lowered him, helping his wife stand up.
"Well what else are you here for? go!" drive Angga's aunt away. "you're not welcome here."
"Who is Angga?" asked James to look at his son-in-law.
"My aunt's father." answered Angga slightly hesitating.
James closed his eyes. Withstand all the turmoil in his heart. The thing he was so afraid of.
"Yeah.... What's the matter?"devan's voice was confused.
"Appaaa??" auntie was shocked."Ahhhh?"
"He's your father?"aunt's lips are shaking,
"Yes... You guys know each other?"devan asked again, still with a confused look.
Aunt Angga squashed, her body devoid of energy. His head kept shaking. Angga swiftly supporting the body of his aunt.
"this can't happen." he muttered, Devan took over supporting Aunt Angga.
"Auntie, what's wrong?" ask Angga wonder.
The conscious aunt Devan was holding her hand. And stay away from Devan.
"Let's bring aunt into Angga."
"Let me."tawar Devan.
"No need! I can be alone."reject Aunt Angga rudely.
Soon Angga got his aunt to help him sit on the guest sofa.
"Auntie let me get you a drink."
Angga went inside, went to the kitchen, made 4 cups of tea and brought it to the front.
"What's the matter Dad?" devan asked to approach his father. "How did you know we were here? And why did Aunt Angga react like?"flocked Devan adjustment with great impatience.
Mr. James was sitting limp, without a sound. She's also syookk. How could he be in that house? meet again with Angga's aunt.
"Ohhhhh!!"
"I, just got Angga's report here. I intend to pick her up. I didn't know this was his family's house."
"Who do you mean, Dad?" Devan squinted his eyes.
"Why did this have to happen?" lirih mr. James limp.
James hid his face in both palms. Then rub rough.
"Yeahh!"devan's wrath didn't get a definitive answer. Devan was struck by an unpleasant feeling.
Angga came out with two cups of tea on a tray, the other two he tried to put on the living room table, for his and his aunt.
"Drink first Dad."Angga put the teacup on the terrace table next to which James sat. Mr. James looked at Angga with many strokes of regret and guilt in his eyes.
"How old are you Angga?"asked James staring fixedly at Angga.
"Twenty-three years."
"And who's your mother?"james asked carefully. His heart was broken and almost broken.
"Occuliar..."
DEG!!
Mr. James leaned his back. Now his heart is broken everywhere. Just regrets and anger.
"YOU!!" another voice appeared from outside the page.
"HOW DARE YOU SHOW UP HERE!!??" exclaiming Uncle Angga looked a flash of anger in his eyes, his hands flapping strongly and his teeth grinding in anger.
Angga and Devan are both confused. What's the matter? why did Angga's uncle and aunt react so upset and angry.
"W-What is this uncle?"tanya Devan held back Angga's uncle who walked closer to Mr. James with his anger.
"My husband, you're back" exclaimed Aunt walking out of the living room.
"Auntie, uncle! What's the matter? Why are you so mad at my father-in-law?"tanya Angga held Devan's arm.
Angga's aunt sobbed her face into her husband's arm. While uncle looks so surprised with widened eyes.
"In-she's your dad?"ask Uncle Devan.
"Yes!"devan said with gusar."What's up, Uncle. Explain to us that we understand" Devan said impatiently,
Uncle was sitting limp in a rattan chair a little far away. He's holding his head.
"Why?"ogre.
"Why is destiny so cruel?"continued limp.
"Female, that man, also your father." explained Uncle Angga.
Momentary silence... The blowing wind played the frictional leaves, carrying the flying dried leaves flying following its direction away carrying..
"If he's Devan's father, then you're a different father's mother.." listless uncle Angga.
Silence, only the rustling sound of leaves swayed by the wind.
HA...HAHAAHAHAHA.....
Devan chuckles...
All eyes were staring at him.
"Come on! What are you guys talking about?"kekeh Devan doesn't believe it.
"Are you guys making a joke?"
"That's the truth." said Uncle looking at Mr. James cynically.
"The man there was in contact with Ismi when he already had a child and a wife. Then leave the poor woman to give birth to Angga."clear uncle. Devan's face changed.
"But father.." he did not continue his words. She's also syookk.
"He's a good man who married your mother to cover up the disgrace." bright Aunt Angga as bothered.
"Omong empty!" exclaim Devan was angry.
"Do you believe in that kind of nonsense?" looking at Angga, although angry but his eyes implied hope."You don't believe it just like that, do you?"
"They must have conspired to separate us." Devan continued.
"Devan!"call Mr. James."Forgive me." with a face full of regret.
"Omong empty!"
"I'm sorry Angga's father."
"Omong empty! Don't say any more nonsense."soon Devan gets angry.
"You can't be together." James stood up to his son.
"You want to separate two people who love each other?"Looking at his father. "Just kill you, old man."
Devan's eyes glared as if his emotions were overpowering.
"She's my wife! Don't expect you to separate us"
Devan pulls Angga's hand and takes him to the car with his emotions in his heart. Mr. James followed along with Uncle and Aunt Angga.
"Devan!"
"Devan!"
Mr. James was chasing to stop the youngest child. Devan brushed him off and got in the car, indifferent to his father.
Devan's car leaves Uncle Angga's yard and his aunt. Mr. James's feet were limp, his body slumped and prostrated on the ground.
"I'm sorry son."he said, his shoulders were shaking...
"They must have been hit hard." Auntie said as she pleased."What else Angga is pregnant with their child." Aunty rubbed her face in her husband's chest.
"Why is it all like this?"
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