Reunion After

Gandi is home

Pov: Vest

Finally the reconnaissance drama, the search for evidence, and the truth is over. I let Rendi go berserk in the parking lot. Soon I'll have Gandi and Bowo. The door to Gandi's room was slightly open. I was thinking, oh maybe he's cleaning up.

However, my ears heard a bang on the wall. I went in and saw that the teenager was very upset. He punched the wall hard, until his own hand was injured. I immediately stopped the action.

Gandi crying. A very deep cry of disappointment. I ventured to hold her for a moment, "Have it, son. Stop hurting yourself. Help you clean up, wash your face."

I looked for his bag and immediately put in Gandi's stuff. When I finished I grabbed him, but my hand was pushed aside. Okay, I relented, he was furious and hurt.

We left the hotel. I am so grateful to Bowo. I gave you tired money for helping me. In the car, Gandi was more silent. I was talking, he was not interested.

"After this what are your plans, Gan?" my many. "You didn't answer Om's question when we met earlier. If Om succeeds in getting evidence, do you want to be a submissive child to mamah?"

He was clucking because I talked a lot. "I managed to find the evidence myself, not Om! So, I don't have to answer that question!"

Well, look at this teenager. Rebel once he. Okay, Tom. Patient, fertile, prosperous. I hope my patience can make my love for Widya flourish until we build a harmonious family. Aamiins.

Widya called. I gave the phone to Gandi. "Let's say, your mother is very worried."

At first he hesitated, but eventually Gandi was willing to raise a call from his mama. "Gandi went home" he said very briefly and returned my phone.

I smiled and reflexively rubbed Gandi's head. This stubborn kid can still be a submissive too. "Om hoping you'll learn to be more mature than this incident, Gan. Om know what you want. You want a whole family, don't you?"

I chose the highway to speed up the journey. "Actually, your mother could have given it. Defend his household. But, do you know deep down? He was hurt just like you. That's why your mom chose to split up."

He was silent, but I knew he was listening to me. "Be the perfecter mamah. By becoming more obedient and close to the mother. Express your wishes correctly. Om hoping, this is the last time you play hazy. Understand, Son?"

Gandi remained silent a thousand languages. I glanced a little at him, it turned out that there were tears dripping down. I chose to be quiet so he could rest. I took the bluetooth earphones and told Widya we were close.

"Stuck him something, it doesn't seem like I've eaten yet because I still found the money intact." I'm actually hungry, too.

Arriving in front of Widya's house, Gandi thanked me. That sentence feels magical to me. He came down and was greeted by an old hug from his mother.

I was still watching him from the car. Gata, the woman who yesterday opened the door for me, there is another woman figure I don't know who, and three will be small. Widya hit her son's thigh repeatedly. I laughed to myself to see it.

Gata approached my car. Ask me to come down and eat first. Okay, as a stomach wrench. Widya was still accompanying her son, while Gata accompanied me to eat.

"Later to say the same mbakmu, more often take time for Gandi. Earlier, he saw his own father again doing inappropriate with a woman," I said.

Gata nodded. "All Mas Tompi come, to. Let's get closer to Gandi. Want to be a father, didn't Gandhi, Mas?"

This one kid can make me feel the most blush. I just laughed at that. "Knowledge huh?" my many.

"Obviously, Mom."

"But you're insensitive, huh." I've spent a bowl of instant noodle soup with eggs.

Gata clucked, "He's not insensitive. Prefer to keep it in fact. Maybe, afraid of getting rejection from Gandi and also abah."

This is definitely a challenge for me. I should be able to melt the hearts of Widya's two loved ones first. Mammy? It's the toughest challenge, I'll finish it at the end.

Widya came out and met me. I saw his eyes so full. Gata asked about Gandi's situation.

"She was crying and apologizing to me, knowing her brother was sad, your three children were crying. Ita is calming everything down. I'm so claustrophobic about seeing Gandi cry, that's why I chose to go out." Widya took a glass and poured some water, then took a sip.

"What's hungry for?" tanyakanya. I laughed at that question. "You again?"

I'm shaking. He thanked me. "Together."

Widya was silent again. I just enjoy that sweet and tired face. "It's a relief, right? Don't be sad anymore."

"Thank you, Tom. I owe you a lot. I don't know what Gandi would be if there wasn't you." Widya throws a smile at me.

I pretended to faint from that smile. "You fainted? Want an artificial breath?"

Wow .., this fresh wind. Sustenance. Yes I need Wid's artificial breath, my inner self. Stopit! Not now! Later if Gandi sees, it will be worse. I came back to my senses.

"Save for your kiss later."

"Well, who would kiss you? Gata I'll ask for." Widya threw a tissue at me.

"It's late, I said goodbye. More often involve Gandi in making decisions, Wid. He's stubborn too, huh?" ask me while standing from my seat.

"Banget!"

"Like you! Can I say goodbye to the others?" my many. "Especially my future son."

Widya's picking up my ears. "Once again, weird talk I blocked your number!"

I just laughed to answer it. I seriously said that. I say goodbye to Gata, his wife, and Gandi. I hugged her again even though there was no reply from her.

"So the guy with the grown-up thinking, son. Take care of the mama, do not make worry continuously. Oh, yes."

"Thank you," answered Gandi so softly it was barely audible to my ears.

I was escorted by Widya to the front door. I'll be right back home. Well, I forgot to give the news to Mamah. I'm not preparing any excuses at this time.

"Definitely wait for me" I said, closing the gate. Sure enough, when I opened the door mamah had put on his fierce face.

"Assalamu'alaiku, Mah." I regretted.

"Wa'alaikum salam. Where's the new clock coming home?" mama asked, her voice heard intimidating me.

"From Semarang, Mah."

"What business?"

I want to hide the truth that I went through today. "Job's business."

"Your man lied to you, Tom. You went there to find Widya's son, right?" Mom already knows why to ask, my mind. Mas Tasks are indeed less work, every day his work only complains to mamah.

I chose to go into the room, "Mommy won't approve of you."

"Well, Tired vest. We'll talk tomorrow, okay?"

I chose to avoid fighting with Mom. For this one thing, I don't know. I haven't found a way for you to accept Widya.