Reminiscences

section 89

The night has come.

An adult man was seen just coming out of the minimarket after buying something to eat.

For a moment glanced at the clock in his hand which still showed at eight pm, then sipped a can of coffee he bought earlier.

Mr. Pramanan, he came out looking for food and now his net saw an idle chair and headed straight there.

After finding a comfortable place he also took out the form of food he bought just now.

Enjoying every bite of bread with cold air at night, what a calmness that can warm.

" look, this is all I can enjoy right now... It's like this tongue really wants to try your cooking, huff.... May you recover quickly, dear. " murmured Mr. Pramanan.

The next minute, accidentally the view he had been tracing now found a figure that was very familiar to him.

Feeling in disbelief he rubbed his eyes several times wanting to be sure, but when his heart was sure the man even hunted away with his car.

" hhhh shit he's been hunting away, if only I hadn't thought too long ago. But if it's really him, yes I'm sure it's him... I still remember the face of my son-in-law... Rifandri Haris.. "

" He's the only person who can help me. Yes it's true that I have to find his whereabouts." continued Mr. Pramanan.

In her place Haris is in the car with her son.

Haris deliberately invited the son to dinner together but before that they had a need in the minimarket.

Haris drives an occasional glance at Angga who is beside him. Intentions do want to seek the attention of his son so that he can be accepted by his own son.

At the end of this time Angga often came out, although it does not say where he went but Haris knew if his son was silent often to the house of his ex-wife.

He had caught Angga several times and he refrained from scolding Angga despite being very emotional.

" it's good not if papa ngajak you dinner like this. " said Haris eliminate awkwardness between the two.

Before replying, Angga glanced at his father and smiled.

" yes Pa, thank you for having time for me right now. "

Haris smiled and broke the boy's mane with one of his hands.

" Papa will often spend the same time with you so that you are not lonely and do not play outside too often." said Haris with the intention that his son did not go to his mother's place again.

" yes but don't worry too much Pa, although I often go outside I'm not like I'm fine." reply Angga.

Haris nodded his head a few times, it was predictable that his son did not want to tell the truth because he was afraid of him.

" if you want to go outside invite papa also yes so that we go the same." said Haris stopped his activities that damaged the mane of the child.

Angga did not answer himself just smiling at his father.

" ohya, how would you respond if Papa would

Haris was silent no longer connecting his sentences because he thought of something and made Angga confused.

" what's the matter Pa, why silence let's continue I want to hear and give a response according to Papa's orders" said Angga.

" ah how is this, what should I say at a time like this.. My relationship with Angga has not been very familiar after our divorce, her heart must still be hurt and I would not have surprised this fact to her. "inner Haris.

" ah well first of all I have to take my son's heart first and after that I will pass this news on to him... I will not force if he forbids, at this time the happiness of Angga is the most important. "inner Haris again.

" Bad... Kok silent anyway do not say, why Pa come let's just say I will hear you. "pinta Angga.

" don't want to be okay, ohya how your school ends this.. " Haris tried to divert the conversation.

" good Pa, and you know now Rayyan and I are best friends.. You could say he was the only friend who was there when I was difficult, he always encouraged me... At first we did not know each other but after our meeting that time we were now even good friends. "obviously Angga was so open.

" wwww keep such a friend okeyyy." said Haris.

" of course." added Angga.

" but who is Rayyan" asked Haris to extend their conversation.

" that's lhoo American blaster boy, his father's American and his mother's here... At the time of Mama's wedding, they and their families also came, if not the wrong name of her mother is Emma and her father is named Wilson. " explained Angga.

Haris nodded in understanding and slightly imagined how the person who said his son.

" when to play with him at home so you can be more familiar." suggested Haris.

" can Paa. "ask Angga heart.

" of course baby, why are you feeling so depressed about Papa... No need to fear son while it is not beyond the limits of the rules hmm. " explained Haris.

" thank you Papa." with the arrival of Angga hugged Haris who was driving with heart.

It felt very happy, Haris felt very happy to be treated like that by his son after some time this child looked moody.

The smile was re-engraved and Haris promised to always keep the smile so as not to fade at any time.

" if you miss your mother and sister, please go visit them.... Papa will not be angry anymore because it is also your right, no need to go silent because from now on Papa will give you permission. " said Haris really open his heart now.

" really paa.. " Angga let go of the hug to see the father's face.

Again Angga felt moved even to shed happy tears.

Seeing that Haris also did not stay silent to kiss his son.

" Papa realized, hatred and envy will not end happily even we are always tormented with the taste itself" said Haris while imagining the face of the woman who had managed to change her.

" Paa, thank you Paa, this is what I expect from Papa. I am happy to have Papa like this." said Angga.

" next time we can go the same to Mama's house." said Angga again.

" ah for now no dear, Papa still doesn't dare to apologize after all is not good with your mother's husband. "

" but if you meet with Chika, you will try to do so. " continued Haris.

" Ezraf is also Pa, he's papa's youngest child.

" ah ya aampunn Papa almost forgot, the boy from his first birth Papa has not carried her... Really Papa feels very guilty. "sorry Haris.

" it is never too late while we can still try, later I will help talk to Mama and Papa Yanza" said Angga.

" thank you dear.. "

" same same." Angga's smile.

It did not feel like a long journey felt so short because of their chatter, and now it has reached the destination.

They went down and entered the restaurant to finish dinner together.