THE END OF THE WAITING OF AN ASA

Powerless

The atmosphere felt silent and stiff instantly. The two friends who are two years apart think with each other's natural thoughts. It was impossible for them to argue and disagree in front of the leak. Especially until jotos. Gawat can be afraid Junior and do not want to see or know him. What does the world say???? Been crazy.

Sakti's gaze was fixed on the adorable handsome baby. Realizing that Richat tarlihat riled. There's a sense of worry lest Sakti ask the boy. Because Sakti had been observing Junior intensely. From the Sakti gelagat, Richat is sure if the two have met without his knowledge.

"When's it coming?" Richat said stale so that Sakti does not focus on Junior who sits next to him struggling spoiled. As if Richat shows the familiarity of father and son.

The heart of Sakti is getting sadder and feels sore at the treat of such a scene. It felt like swallowing Richat raw man who had taken his wife and child. Want to take the taste but not able.

"Yesterday" he answered briefly without looking at her. Sakti is still at war with his heart. He cursed himself.

"Why should this be? What wrong? Should I beg for my wife and children? God wants to eliminate Richat from Junior. Look at her burly hands keep looking after her!" His whisper was deep without him taking out his teeth.

"If there's nothing else we'll go back to the room" Richat said, ending it because Junior looked exhausted. Although on the train had fallen asleep but his sleeping position was sitting certainly less comfortable.

"When are you guys back?" Sergey Sakti asked.

"Maybe tomorrow" replied Richat who stood up from his seat.

"A fast. Even we haven't had a drink together" Sakti exclaimed half disappointed to hear Richat's reply coming home tomorrow

"Aq has stopped with the activity" explained Richat smiling bitterly staring at his best friend who keeps his distance. Either prestige or vengeance that fortifies him.

"Oh... Arvi forbid you to drink?" Sakti's question just made Richat swallow his saliva. It was expected that Sakti would ask about Arvi.

"Surely the two have met maybe even the two have combined love without my knowledge" Inner Richat tried to dismiss the thoughts that linger in the negative direction. If that happens naturally both are still husband and wife. But what is her status???

"Damn right aq!" Inner Richat scolded himself.

"For the sake of health" he answered briefly and densely turned his head towards Junior. As a father he wanted to set a good example for his son.

"May I hug him!" Pinta Sakti squatting aligns himself with Junior.

Richat nodded in agreement if the child could be hugged.

Sakti then hugged Junior tightly. Without feeling the corner of his eyes flowing water droplets wet his cheeks that are not young anymore.

"God this is what it's like to hug your own child!! He is my son my flesh and blood" he said boldly without daring to say out loud.

"My son!!" Sakti's words softly wiped away her falling tears.

Getting a close hug from a stranger who was new at his sight certainly made Junior uncomfortable. The tightness caused by being hugged by the Sakti makes him struggling.

"Om Junior's claustrophobic!" Junior protest certainly Sakti then stretch his embrace. Seeing Sakti wiping her tears Junior arranged intensely.

"Why are you crying? Said Deddy aq man can't cry" Junior sissy advised the white-haired man who just hugged him.

Sakti laughed bitterly at the chattering of his son who was very handsome and adorable.

"Om's eyes are in the dust" Kelitnya lied to Junior. Richat knows if Sakti's lying. Haru taste and longing that burst in his heart. Without issuing a statement Sakti knows if Junior is his son.

"Deddy let's go back to Junior!" Pinta Junior who did look very sleepy on the trip.

"We're back!" Richat said flattering to Sakti.

Then Richat carried the son away leaving Sakti who was still standing staring. Sakti only nodded as the two moved away. Seeing Richat holding Junior, the sense of his spirit grew stronger. Disappointed to be one.

Only tears that he could not bear. Even if his heart is very sick to see the scene that slices the heart. If the accident had not happened to him it would have been called Deddy Junior instead of Richat.

As loud and loud as a man he is also human can still cry. A man crying does not mean he is a crybaby but it is an expression of the deepest sadness. Sometimes by crying the burden of the mind feels reduced. The mind will return to clarity.

Finally, Sakti decided to go back to the room. He was tired too. Tired on the road tired of thinking too much since meeting Arvi. The charm of the woman who is now 28 years old is so strong that it grips her heart. I don't know who will be chosen in the end. His wait all this time was not in vain he met his lover.