
After the incident at the hospital that filled with a happy and happy atmosphere. Now they are all gathered at Papa Haidar's house. Yes, Haidar asked Dira to call him Papa right then and there. They cried together in the hospital. There are many questions in my heart. And Papa Haidar knows, but now it is not right to tell it all.
" You're at home, son. Mama wants to be with you."
" Lah.if mama is alone with Dira. Papa lonely dong?"
" Let's just say, Mama no longer want to be ledotin with Papa."
Papa Haidar put on his face. And take a breath.
" Without Pa..."
Bram. And finally they laughed at Papa Haidar's facial expression. Dion saw happiness in Dira's eyes. They had dinner together, after which they gathered in the living room.
" Thank you Mr. Hendra. He took care of our son. I'm very lucky, Mr. Hendra and the family accepted our Bella, like a child of their own."
Mr. Haidar thanked Om Hendra, while Aunt Dwi smiled at the happiness of Ms. Yasmin. Who always hugged and kissed Dira.
" In fact, Dira ehmm.I mean Bella was cared for by my late sister-in-law. They found little Bella at the bus stop and were cold and crying."
Mama Yasmin and Aunt Dwi shed tears, upon hearing back the story when Dira was found. And so did Luna and Bram. Even Bram approached and immediately hugged Dira.
" I'm sorry, Papa, son. Papa won't make you cry again."
Papa Haidar hugged Dira. Seeing everyone hugging Dira. Hanan looked at them one by one.
" Why hug mom? Hanan not hugging?"
Then they all laughed. Bram immediately raised the body of the child who had captured the hearts of many people. Makes Hanan laugh and squeal with excitement.
Dira is now in his room, the room provided is indeed for him.
" Dear, Mama's in?"
Mama Yasmin said in front of Dira's room door.
" Go in, Ma. No key to it."
" You're all ready."
Mama Yasmin saw there was a folding mattress below and it was neatly arranged.
" It's been , Ma. Because Hanan is sleepy, so Dira is ready for all."
Before long Bram went straight up to the bed where Hanan was drinking milk using a bottle. Hanan took off her milk bottle and turned towards Bram. Hanan turned to look at Bram. And touched his face.
" Om, papa Hanan?"
Degh's..
All hearts were pinched with Hanan's words. The three-year-old boy seemed to miss his father very much. Dira turned his face, as Bram, and everyone there just silently heard Hanan's question.
" Ma, is this Papa Hanan?"
Mama Yasmin held Dira's shoulder. Dira seemed to wipe her tears. Then try to smile at Hanan.
" Hanan wants to call Om, Papa?"
This time it was Bram who asked Hanan. The boy nodded, and Bram smiled.
" From now on, Hanan can call Om, Papa."
Hanan immediately rose from his sleep, and rounded his eyes.
" So Hanan has Papa, as good as Temen Hanan?"
Bram nodded, then the puffer boy jumped at Bram and hugged him.
" Yeeee...Hanan has papa. Papa Hanan doesn't mention it..."
Dira shed her tears. And Mama Yasmin clasped Dira's hand giving him peace.