Sharing Love for Two Hearts

Presence of Hani

Time passed so quickly, it did not feel eight years already Dian shared her husband's love with another woman. Pain, crying and disappointment have become a daily meal for Dian and she is used to it, so trained with the circumstances makes Dian can only smile and not care about the spicy babble and Toxic that continues to come from the In-laws.

What Dian had not experienced during her thirteen years of marriage. The crying, the laughter, the disappointment, the depression and the fatigue all he felt. Even when his sleeping hours were irregular and the mood was messy his lips remained in a forced smile. It was so painful to grow up but it has to be Dian Jalanin and the other great thing Dian did was to continue living in the moment he wanted to die.

The clink of a clock that rang from the wall of Dian's room resuscitated Dian from her sleep. I don't know why it wasn't the usual night for Dian! He who began to get used to going home from work immediately fell asleep until morning, suddenly woke up at 12 pm.

Dian got out of bed, he stepped onto the balcony of the room and stood there leaning against the guardrail while enjoying the cold night breeze.  Long enough Dian was in that position until. The long ringing of his phone called him to step back into the room. 

" Hello Ma." Dian. After receiving a call from his mother. 

" Hello Di, can you come home now?" My mom from across there. " Your sister brought a granddaughter home to mama." The mother again. 

" Grandson ma? Lisa means mom! is Lisa there, Ma?" 

" Not Lisa baby, you better come over here and see for yourself. " Shan stared at the clock on the wall of her room. Late time indicates 2 o'clock passing. It turned out that over two hours he was outside. 

" More tomorrow morning, ma! It was late, ma! Later in the morning Dian went straight there ma." Dian Pinta. Her mother simply obeyed.

" Yes, baby, wait for me. " Dian agreed with her mother's words before the Call ended and Silence chose to rest her body on the bed.

After talking to her mother on the phone earlier, Dian could not close her eyes again. Her curiosity about the child under her sister made Dian fidget himself.

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Time passed without feeling, now it was four in the morning, Dian immediately rushed to the bathroom and performed her morning ritual. Once in the sense that the appearance is quite decent to get out of the house, the woman immediately took her bag and car keys and stepped out of the room.

When passing through the living room, the room seemed still quiet only a few housekeepers were seen starting to do their work.

" Mister open the door." Shouted Dian to Security who was standing guard at the post.

The middle-aged man who had worked for Dian and Andara for a long time said he then opened the gate to his employer.

While Dian himself walked towards the garage, Upon arrival there he immediately got into his car and started running the car out of the garage area. As soon as passing through the Security post, Dian stopped the speed of his car and greeted the security named Idin as well as saying thank you.

That's how Dian, even though all the workers in this house he paid, the woman still said a word of thanks or sorry, when they needed their help or accidentally hurt them verbally.

After that Dian immediately drove his car to, Home of his parents. Because the road is still so quiet. It only took her twenty minutes to get to her parents' house.

" Yes! Mama Where." Shouted Dian as soon as he arrived at his parents' house. " Mama, mama's inside, right? Dian's in." He said again, this time knocking on the door of his mother and father's room.

" Come in Aja Nak! Mama's not the key." Sahut mama from inside there, Dian pung turned the door Handel slowly. I see! The door opened and Dian stepped into her parents' room.

" He Who's Ma?" Dian asked her parents.

" Mommy doesn't know Di, Dion just tipped him! Just keep going, without explaining anything." Said the middle-aged woman.

Finished making breakfast and arranging it on the dining table, Dian returned to her parents' room, coinciding with the little girl opening her eyes.

" Mommy." The little girl said as she rubbed her eyes, she also seemed to occasionally yawn.

" Hey, honey you're up." Dian asked as she approached the little girl. " What's your name, baby?" Ask Dian again. The woman sat on the lip of the bed, right next to the little girl who had a face almost similar to her.

" I'm Hani Aunty, Aunty who? Mommy is with Daddy where?" Hani replied, asking where her parents were.

" The name of Aunty Dian! Your name is Hani ya." Hani nodded. " Whose names are mommy and Daddy Hani?" Ask Dian.

" Mommy I'm Melly, if Daddy Dion. " Hearing Hani Dian's answer immediately hugged and kissed Hani's entire face as well as her parents. He felt like he had a bond with that little girl. Hani is the son of her sister.

As her parents hug and kiss Hani, Dian searches for her cell phone. Once I found that cheek. Dian instantly sought out her sister's contact with her shaking hands Between believing and being too happy. Dian pressed the green icon once she found her sister's contact. At the last ring Dion answered his brother's call.

" Hello, where are you?" Ask Dian.

" In the apartment, brother."

" Melly is there! Remember you two owe me an explanation for brother, mom and dad." Firm Dian.

" Yes, brother, we'll go over there and explain everything." Dian nodded even though Dion was there unable to see a nod to him. After that Dian ended their call unilaterally.

As soon as he finished calling Dion, Dian immediately approached Hani again. The woman took care of Hani so unfortunately . Starting from bathing Hani, helping her dress to bribe her at breakfast.

Maybe because he wanted a child! Dian carried Hani around even though the little girl was five years old.

Dian did not take long to get close to Hani, and vice versa. Although previously Dian had been close to Lisa and the children of Luna, But somehow his affection for Hani, exceeded the affection for children who were previously close to Dian.

Hani's presence is like a sedative for Dian. His babbling, laughter and whining, seemed to revive his heart and feelings.

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