
After the scene released the longing just now, now the two were silent staring at each other.
Occasionally the sound of laughter that was held by Anita chimed in.
" dear. "call Anita down on the child.
Angga lowered his head to let his tears flow slowly.
" how are you son. "ask Anita continues to look at her first baby.
" as you can see I'm kind" answered Angga as he lifted his face and wiped away the trace of tears on his cheek.
Anita smiled but Angga turned his face away not wanting to return the smile.
" your family must be very happy now yes ma. congratulations yaa. "flat Angga does not want to look at his interlocutor.
Anita shook her head and tried to touch Angga's face to look at her.
" dear, my mom didn't mean it.
" forget over...!! ohh is he my sister... " Say Angga switched the conversation and now looked at the cute baby who was in his mother's arms.
Anita looked at her baby and then looked back at the firstborn.
" want to carry it. "tag Anita.
Angga felt awkward to immediately nod but his heart really could not bear to miss touching the baby.
" carp is your sister.. " Anita has loosened her sling and given to Angga for immediate acceptance.
Slowly and carefully, Angga has taken over his sister and the baby looks very comfortable when carried by the brother.
Angga smiled as his sister kept laughing when she saw him.
" her name is Ezraf Varza." said Anita.
Anita again smiled at Angga who was so happy when carrying her sister.
" utututuuu.. funny at all. "angga's anxiety is not left behind to menoel noel cheeks sibayi.
" she was exactly like you when you were a baby, you were so similar." Anita said.
" he's my sister... later if it's big we play basketball yes.. brother really happy because already have friends to play basketball.... you know?? before you, brother always plays the same doll Chika, if brother does not obey your sister then he will cry.. I like basketball.. " Oceh Angga to babies who don't know what.
Anita laughed at her hearing and was very happy to see Angga who so sincerely loved her sister.
" Later if Ezraf big, would like to play basketball as well. ", added Anita.
" should dong.. later brother teaching and until pinter." said Angga did not forget to kiss his sister make the baby laugh.
Being engrossed in imagining the future, without realizing the arrival of Yanza and Chika came to their place.
" kakaaaaakkkk. " cried Chika directly hugged Angga who was kissing Ezraf.
Yanza smiled and could understand the situation, he happily gave them space.
Angga was surprised and happy because his sister was now hugging him.
He tried to balance his body so as not to stagger because he was holding Ezraf.
Seeing the exhausted Angga, Anita also took over Ezraf so that they could freely let go of the longing.
Angga the eldest brother immediately held Chika and kissed her beloved sister.
" i miss you big brother" said the little girl returning her sister's kiss.
" i also miss you little girl, my chatty sister heemm... " Angga stuck his nose to Chika's nose.
Seeing the heartwarming sight, Anita and Yanza were happy as well.
" sister I'm lonely to know there's no sister, because I don't have any friends to play with dolls anymore. "fight the little guy.
" ohh so you miss big brother just because you don't have a doll friend anymore heum.. " Angga tried to tease her younger sister.
" ahh not thatuuuuu.. "now the little girl pursed her lips funny make both adults there smile as well as Angga.
" if you miss your brother. play him home, you can play as much and let more exciting again tawari your brother to stay alsoaa.. " said Yanza makes Angga feel haru made.
It turned out that her mother's new husband was very kind, at first she thought the man was a person worth hating. But after seeing for yourself it turned out to be nothing like previously thought.
" can you paaa..??? " ask Chika.
" maybe I can certainly be really." replied Yanza with a sweet smile that.
" and you Angga, there is no need to feel sad with us. My wife is still your mother, Chika and Ezraf will also always be your sister.. do not be afraid.our house is always open to you. whenever it often plays to our house.. " the light of Yanza increasingly makes Angga feel confident that Yanza is indeed a good person.
" good... O-om. "he answered nervously.
" hey what you said just now.Call me papa.I'm also your papa son." Yanza's smile.
" well paaa. "return Angga returned that smile.
And yes finally Angga can realize that what is considered evil is not necessarily evil. You need to intervene yourself if you want to judge someone.
The clock has shown at nine o'clock in the evening, and along with that Angga has returned to his father's house.
He must prepare himself if he will get angry with the father because of his mistake who came home the night without telling his father.
Open the unlocked door knob and step foot after closing the door again.
In the guest room there is already the father who is sitting relaxing while braining a mobile phone.
Angga dared to come closer.
Realizing the arrival of the child, Haris turned off his phone and looked at his downed son.
" from where." asked Haris with a flat face.
" sorry I
" when did you dare to go home this night, because of the absence of your mother has made you also change." flat Haris.
Angga no longer answered and did not dare to look at the face of his father who he believed if the man was angry now.
" ANSWER ME..!!! " haris snapped making Angga very surprised in his place.
" paa forgive me, I'm from my mom's house, and I'm having dinner there" said Angga, dismissing his nervousness.
Haris who heard that was of course very angry but seconds later he cleared his mind, if he scolded Angga then it would be the same that he would make his son afraid and hate him.
Now the man with three children rose from his seat, approaching Angga who stood trembling before him.
" why." asked Haris in a soft tone but implied anger there.
" was... earlier we met on the beach." replied Angga trying to stare at his interlocutor.
" then you get along just like that. "ask Haris again.
" yeah paa. because I miss my mom, too. I can't be mad at her." said Angga.
Haris nodded his head and his hands turned to damage the mane of his eldest son.
" is your mother's new husband a good person." now that tone sounds softer.
" yes paa. papa continued me it's a very good person, I've misjudged it. I'm even very comfortable with him. " obviously Angga is heating up Haris' heart but the man does not want to show his son.
" papa keep up... " Said Haris as if feeling jealous of that figure.
" yes paa." answered Angga.
Haris sighed and nodded his head nodding while commenting on the smile.
" now go into your room. "now the face is flat again.
" b-good paa.. " Angga obeyed his father and immediately set foot into his room.
" this can not let, can I lose Angga for the next.. " Anger Haris clenched both his hands.