Reaching the Miss (Daddy)
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..."*T**keep praying because there is no unfulfilled do'a. Keep praying even though the living conditions are not fine*"...
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Hugging Nara in wishful thinking has become a hobby of Tama, fun activities that many times can make his heart tempest. The only woman who made herself hold fast to loyalty even during her seven-year separation.
Dissolved into daydreams, the man did not love the knock on the door that Rania created. He did not even notice when the mother approached him from behind. Until when a hand touches his shoulder, then he begged and looked back.
"Mother?" Tama unraveled her hand which she folded in front of her chest.
"We're having breakfast, son"
"Yes bun"
Together they stepped out of the room towards the dining table. There is already Idris in the dining chair where the head of the family sits leading the eating activities.
"Good morning, yeah"
"For Tam"
Pulling a chair, Tama sat down, after a few seconds he received a plate of rice from the mother.
"Still bun" he said expressionlessly.
"Are you ready for Tam?"
"It's yeah"
"After breakfast, Mr. Laksa will take you to the airport"
"Yes yeah"
Mr. Laksa is the personal driver of Idris who has worked for almost three years replacing Mr. Agus.
"Well what do you mean?" Rania was shocked and confused by her husband's words. "This guy Tama got married, right? I didn't forget, did I?"
"There will be no marriage bun"
"Dad, don't joke?"
Tama just kept quiet while listening carefully to the debate of his parents. Not unable to take a stand, but the father had warned Tama not to interfere with his plan.
"We've agreed, and the Shella family is ready, what do you mean there will be no marriage?"
"What deal did you make without involving your father and Tama? you know from the beginning if Tama never agreed to your plan, why did you force and plan secretly?"
"But yeah, why would you come here if not to witness Tama's marriage?"
"Dad came to ask Tama to follow his wife and son to Singapore"
Hearing Idris' words, Rania's eyes sharpened, her highlight gleaming red full of anger.
"Dad said what? or do you want to humiliate your mother in front of Shella's family?"
Instead of answering his wife's question, Idris instead threw a glance at Tama's face which was now feeding the last mouthful.
"After this, I'll take care of your bundle"
"Can't" Pekik Rania quickly while slamming a rough tablespoon onto her plate. "How dare you obey your father, you are no longer a bun_'s son"
"Mother" cut off Idris and stood holding back furiously of course. "Let Tama determine her life, before you regret and actually lose the figure of Tama in our house"
"What do you mean, dad?"
"Don't make Tama who will hate you more and more and choose to leave our house!"
Swallowing spit, Rania was completely inexhaustible with the attitude of the husband who had just snapped at her. The woman also did not understand all the words of her husband.
"Or, you also want me to leave the mother? you know" He said sharply, as sharp as the look in his eyes that radiated anger. "Dad can no longer let mother do as she wants"
"What did mom do? mother only wants to marry Tama to the mother's chosen woman, a woman who has the same degree, which is equivalent to our family"
It seems, Tama is fed up with all the talk of her own mother. Seen once with his indifferent attitude and impressed indifferent.
"Please go, don't miss the plane"
"Well yeah" Tama wiped her mouth with a tissue and stood up. "Thank you, yeah"
The middle-aged man nodded slowly. "Go carefully, I'll take care of the ones here, I'll go to Shella's place and apologize directly to Shella and her parents"
"Once again thank you very much well, Tama left" pecked the back of Idris' hand, then Rania who was precisely on the edge.
"Mother won't let you go"
"But Tama will still go bun. Sorry, Tama has a family, Tama must be among Tama's wife and children" After saying that, he immediately turned around after previously saying his greetings.
While Rania's face was warming up as soon as she heard Tama's words, her chest rose and fell holding back the annoyance that seemed to be at the top level. His eyes kept staring at the back of the son who was moving away.
"Tama" cried, but was not responded by his son. After that, Rania's gaze shifted to the dumbstruck Idris while looking at him.
They stared at each other for a few seconds, then Rania relented and cut off eye contact first and left Idris who was still standing.
*******
While on the plane, Tama repeatedly breathed heavily when she realized not only the name, but the figures of Naraya and Amara as if constantly flashed and danced nimble in her mind.
His heart did not want to lose joined in pounding brazenly in there. The first meeting with the princess, which was not quite what her face looked like when she looked directly at it at close range.
Quickly his hand moved grabbing the phone in his pants pocket.
He reopened the article that he had screen shot about the advantages and disadvantages of taking contraceptive pills.
You must take the pill every day at the same time and it should not be too late if you want the KB program to succeed.
A content of the article that somehow to how many times in read it since last night.
That meant that the pill Nara consumed was unsuccessful because she did not consume it regularly, was that so?
Ah, I really don't understand about this, about fertility, menstruation, and anything else related to femininity.
He sighed and breathed in frustration.
After a few minutes, an announcement from the flight attendant member made him realize that he had ignored his position which was currently on the plane.
Releasing his gaze, his heart suddenly rippled when he remembered that his purpose here was to meet his wife and son.
Tama's mind is divided, part of her brain remembers the past and part of her longing for Nara may soon be complete.
"Nara, I don't want to remember about your betrayal, I have to be sure of what Soni said that the video was fake, my heart also said that it was just fabrication. And I, will definitely find the original video" Tama whispered inwardly trying to convince herself, while waiting for the plane to actually land perfectly.
Minutes had passed for more than thirty minutes.
After checking out and picking up the luggage, Tama immediately looked for a taxi to take her to the hospital as directed by her father.
His heart beat faster when he realized his goal was getting closer.
He tried to neutralize the taste that sprouted into one in his heart and mind, including his impatience to meet the baby. It felt like the handsome man was hugging his flesh and blood that he had never known.
Walking through the corridor of the hospital, his steps were calm and anxious, Fear of rejection Amarapun as if joining the drift.
Upon arriving in front of his daughter's ward, he immediately opened the tightly closed door. Spreading the view throughout the room, there was no Nara or Amara in the VIP room that was so luxurious complete with a tv room and separate bathroom. There, you can see there is one large suitcase, there is a small child's jacket attached to the arm of the sofa, and a woman's bag that has been made sure the owner is Nara.
"Marine, Nara?" call him in a panic after closing the door. He stepped into the bathroom.
"none? where's them?"
Without a second thought, he went out to ask the sisters where the children and his wife were.
Accompanied by an erratic heartbeat, his steps were wide towards the information table. Cold sweat instantly flooded his body while his breath rose up and down irregularly.
"Good afteroon sisters?"
"Yes god after, can I help you?"
"can you tell me where is the patient named Amara?" tanyanya is panicking.
"Yes I can, please wait" he said, staring at the computer. "She entered the ICU an hour ago"
"What?" The response uses Indonesian, which actually makes the sister highlight confused. "Please show me, where the ICU room is!"
Quickly one of the sisters escorted her to the ICU room.
About five minutes after Tama walked behind the nurse, her eyes catching Nara sitting alone on the front bench.
His gaze was bowed blankly staring at the tile floor, his face looked haggard and his eyes were shining tiredly.
Tama's steps are getting closer.
Just when in front of Nara, Nara's lowered gaze, immediately found a pair of men's shoes that faced her with a pair of sandals.
Raising his head, his eyes rubbed with a figure of a man who had been still enthroned in his heart.
Seconds later, Nara got up and stood before her. A pair of their eyes fixed staring at each other, both dive into the depths of the retina by occasionally swallowing saliva. Their black beads were both moving tail the eyeballs of his gaze opponents.
Shoot each other softly, which both keep yearning for years. They had even forgotten when it was the last time they met face to face with eyes like this.
Their previous encounter that felt bland with a gaze full of misunderstanding, was as if it was defeated with their gaze now.
Lost in doubt, Tama immediately hugged her female body tightly. While Nara still hasn't returned her embrace.
"I'm sorry Na? I was wrong"
Not wanting to be selfish because Nara knew who was behind their breakup, she did not blame Tama at all for this, but the flashback to Tama's words when they first met after seven years, seemed to be played back with slow movements in his brain.
"What would mas still want to say if mas doesn't have a child from any woman's womb?" reply Nara with a hoarse voice.
"I'm sorry Na again, I was wrong"
"If you're still in doubt, you can do a DNA test"
"No, Amara my son, he's my flesh and blood"
Hearing Tama's reply, Nara could no longer hold back the longing turmoil in her heart.
The next second, doubtfully Nara's hand reflexively coiled around Tama's waist to return her embrace. They embrace each other, both strengthen each other while completing a longing that feels very heavy.
There are several pairs of eyes staring at a couple who are now hugging.
They whispered and said that the husband and wife's son was in the ICU room. They also understand the action of Tama and Nara who may be a hug that is full of the strength they give each other.
Seriate...
