
After a journey of about an hour via the Jagorawi toll road, Al was able to bring his Papa safely to his residence. They arrive at lunch hour.
Al honked his car horn, not long heard the sound of the gate opening and appeared Mr. Parman with a smile that expands.
"Park in the dalem, Den?" ask Mr. Parman on Al .
"You have to, here you are," Al stopped his car in front of his garage. After that Om Ryan and Baron got out of the car and was greeted by Mr. Parman by lowering his head.
"Let's go in" Al asked again. Mr. Parman who stood there immediately continued his work, cleaning the yard.
The atmosphere of the house is so quiet. Al lets Om Ryan and his Dad sit in the living room.
"Please, Pa. This is my residence" said Al to invite both.
"It's beautiful, even though it's so hot outside it gets here so cold" cried Baron. He sat on the living room couch facing the stairs.
"10 years ago I bought this house. I've only been in the last 7 years" said Al.
"It's not that you've been living in Singapore and you've been a citizen there" Baron asked in shock.
"No" Al recounted how he was out of the house, taken by Mr. Komar to the Bram family, and worked in Singapore and finally chose to return to his homeland.
"Oh my God, forgive Papa Nak. You've been fighting alone all this time. You can succeed like this, I have no hand at all. What kind of old man am I?" regret Baron.
"Why say that? Papa has allowed me to learn to trade since childhood and it has become my main source of finance at this time" said Al to try wisely.
Ken came carrying a fairly large tray. There are fresh mangoes and sapodilla that he serves. As a drink he also brought three glasses of guava juice and bottled mineral water.
"Please" after serving the drink, Ken went back to the kitchen. He had to finish his task, burn the fish that Al had ordered before.
"A lot of it," exclaimed Ryan.
"All the garden. We must live healthy by consuming fresh fruits" said Al.
"Al, you've come" Lisha's voice that emerged from her room startled Baron. Lisha only saw Al and Om Ryan because the Baron was sitting on his back to the room. Without having to turn his body around, the Baron knew exactly who the owner of the voice was.
"Lisha," the pekik's stuck. His heart was racing, his body suddenly becoming stiff.
Lisha approached her son and greeted Om Ryan. But his steps came to a halt, as the Baron stood up from his seat and looked at him in disbelief.
"You're here?" baron did not believe. His facial expression is hard to understand. Between happy and disappointed mingle on the face that has begun to look fine wrinkles.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet, Lisha held back her steps while the Baron continued to look at the wife who chose to leave and leave her family.
"I just found Mama a week ago and I forced her to stay here so that her whereabouts were unknown to Maria and her child" Al said, trying to melt the atmosphere.
"Come, Ma," Al who had risen from his seat approached Lisha, bringing his mother to sit with them.
"I think it's time to put an end to this misunderstanding. You are innocent, only Mary wills you not to be united" Al said as he rubbed the suddenly stiffened body of Lisha to sit by her side, in front of the Baron.
Al explained to his parents what his purpose was to bring the two together. Very carefully, he did not want any of them to be hurt, especially the feeling of his mother who was so gentle.
"I kept housekeeping to meet my son but was never allowed in by your housekeeper. Last time you sent me a divorce letter. Since then I've never been back in that house?" Obviously Lisha, connecting the explanation that Al has outlined.
"Decorate letter?" baron asked confusedly.
"Yes, you sent it from your phone, how do you not know?"sahut Lisha growled. As a husband, the Baron knew. If the tone of voice of the woman he loved so much is like that, it means this woman is upset with. The baron tried to develop his smile despite being too bitter.
"Sorry, if you look at what we already know, it could be Mary. Does the madam still have the letter?" Ask Om Ryan.
Lisha took out her outdated HP, she showed a photo of divorce papers sent from her husband's mobile number, listed on 11/05/2009, at 23.10 WIB. Although the photo looks blurry, but the names of Lisha and Baron are clearly written there.
"That means he used my phone when I was off guard" Baron murmured. Lisha is silent, she believes her husband never lied to her but he needs time to make the day.
"You can see this too, I just found out. Ryan gave all this to me. She said that since Barent was born, her husband left them. He had to bone up in order to pay his rent and enough to eat" Baron recalls. He gave the paper he got from Om Ryan to Lisha
"Yes, I remember. That's what you said when you asked permission to marry," said Lisha. Her hands stretched out to pick up the paper her husband had given her.
For a while he observed the sheets one by one. His forehead frowned, his eyes widened. He did not expect Mary to have the courage to do all that. Lisha could only take a deep breath.
"It turns out that she is still the legal wife of Kadir and her goal is to do this only to master my property" Baron said.
Om Ryan also just found out about it, he became moved. All this time she knew from Mary if the Lady of the house had been divorced by her husband.
"It's so cute that woman," muttered Om Ryan.
"I'm sorry, because of me you both suffered" Baron deeply regretted.
"Already, Pa. Al was glad that Papa and Mama had met. I hope you guys want to stay in this house. For a while I'll stay in the apartment" Al asked his parents.
Baron and Lisha looked at each other, knowing that her son wanted them to be together again. Both of them remained silent until Al began to shake them.
"Are you afraid of being discovered by Mary?" search Al.
"Since I gave Adisa's discotheque to her. He rarely goes home,"
"Papa gave her the discotheque?" tanya Al could not believe it.
"I have long smelled gambling and prostitution in that place so I leave it completely officially to them. Just a little flick, the two of them will be in jail and I have no business with it" Baron said.
"I had read the online news timeline that there were community reports if there were frequent drug parties but several raids were not proven" added Om Ryan.
"There must be someone who protects, we will use another way. Don't be in a hurry" said Baron again.
"We can think about it later. It's lunch time. Papa and Om Ryan have never tried a homemade grilled fish, have they? Let's eat?" bring Al. Hearing that, Lisha immediately stood up from her seat and went to the dining table to make sure everything was ready at the table.
"Come Pa, Om ...," Take Al again. He stood up first and walked after his mother. Baron and Om Ryan followed behind.
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