The Love Story of Renara

Papa aja

The Love Story of Renara

By Un Kurniasih

Happy Reading

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After ten days in the hospital, Argan was finally allowed to go home. His condition has improved he also does not like to whimper in pain anymore, sometimes sometimes he grimaces may feel dizzy.

Nara and Arga bring Argan home to Mr. Aaron because Mr. Aaron has been waiting for him at home.

Arga is also ready to bring his family back to Jakarta.

Arriving at home, they were greeted by Mr. Aaron and several neighbors. Argan laughs excitedly at the people he knows, Nara is happy to see her son laughing again.

"She, board!" argan girang. (Mother is a Typhoon)

Cyclone friend Argan was three years older than Argan, but he loved to play with Argan until they became familiar.

"Let's love there's a Typhoon!" said Nara.

"Board, board.." cried Argan excited to see his playmates everyone laughed at Argan's call on the Typhoon.

Arga smiled happily to see his son back cheerful, and he was happy that Argan was not afraid of him anymore even though he still did not recognize him.

After entering, Argan immediately played with Typhoon. Typhoon saw plain Argan, what else when he saw Argan's head on the bandage.

While Nara was sitting with Aaron and Arga, Bu Mimin was still reluctant to meet them. Nara understood Bu Mimin must be angry with her for causing her eldest son to die.

"Head of dedek why?" ask Typhoon.

"Tatit, board!" argan answered while looking at his friend. (Sickness, Typhoon)

"Dedek's head in the wrap!" said the little boy while giggling.

"Cube!" reset Argan.

"Not steamed but wrap!" the Typhoon explained.

"Cube!" reload Argan again with the mangosteen.

"Wrap is not your steamed!" said Typhoon did not accept. He yelled at Argan upset at the wrong mention, making the little boy cry because he thought the Typhoon was scolding him.

Nara approached her crying son.

"Why baby?" ask Nara. He held Argan while wiping his tears.

Argan did not answer he instead buried his face in the chest of the mother while he pleased.

"Topan entong naughty ka dedek!" reprimand her brother Typhoon for making Argan cry. (Topan don't be naughty with grandpa)

"Hente teteh, Opan teu naughty!" sahut.

(Grand, Typhoons aren't naughty)

"Udah teu nanaon tea, maybe dedek just not feeling well!" nara told Tita her sister Typhoon.

Nara invites Argan to rest, she takes him to the room and adores his son. Nara lies down and holds the bottle of Argan milk that she had made before.

Soon Arga enters, he sits next to Nara, who is putting her son to sleep. Arga rubbed the head of Argan who had fallen asleep, Nara just fell silent while staring at her son sleep while drinking milk.

cup..

Arga kissed Nara's cheek, Nara remained unmoved despite the thin smile on her lips.

After feeling Argan sleep soundly, Nara moved and kept a bottle of milk on the table. She saw her husband sitting on a chair while daydreaming. Nara approached her, she took a chair in front of the dressing table and sat down next to her husband.

Arga turned his head and smiled gently at Nara and kissed her lips.

"Mas!"

"Hum.. What dear?" asked Arga while holding Nara's hand.

"I can't come home!" Arga was shocked to hear his wife's words. He stared intently at his bowed wife and crushed her hands.

"Why baby? You are my wife, you must come home!" arga said in a panic.

Nara looked up at Arga. "I took Bu Mimin and Mr. Aaron like my own parents. I can't possibly leave them alone, they're old. What's more now there's no Fahmi to take care of them, plus now they're still unstable because of the loss of a Fahmi,"

Arga rubbed his face riled, he had indeed told Nara would take him home to Jakarta after Argan out of the hospital. But Nara refused.

"But there's no way you're gonna lose you, baby!" said Arga sangu.

Nara looked at Arga while rubbing Arga's cheek. Arga took his wife's hand and kissed her.

"Give me some time, until mom and dad get better, at least until someone takes care of them. Sampa Fahri graduated in the pesantren and went home so he could take care of his parents!" said Nara.

Arga was silent, his heart was heavy to part with his wife and son. If he doesn't come home he's got responsibilities in the office.

"Mas, after things improve I promise to come home with you. You can also still come here to see me and Argan, you don't have to look for him anymore because you already know where I am!"

Arga was still silent while looking down. Nara rubs Arga's cheek.

"Please please permit me!" pinta Nara is hopeful.

Nara smiled and hugged Arga. "Thank you, man!" Arga tightened his embrace.

"Whatever I'll do for your happiness and Argan's, baby!"

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In the afternoon after Argan took a bath Nara wanted to change the bandage on Argan's head, but the little boy refused.

"The flight changed the deck first, it's wet!" persuade Nara. Argan shakes.

"Au, tatit nda!" he said he told me that his bandage in place of his head hurt.

(No, sick mother)

"No pain baby, you're slow in changing!" nara persuaded.

"Nda, ayim.." Argan shook his head not to be replaced. (Alim mother, alim) The Alim in Indonesian did not want to.

"Yes, if you don't want to. But change clothes, get cold!" nara.

"Want!" rework Argan while practicing like a cold person. Nara laughed at her son's funny behavior.

Argan crawled closer to his parents, and began to wear his clothes.

"Yes!"

"Yes baby!"

"Dad ya?" (Which father)

Nara fell silent, she was looking for the right answer to her son's question.

"Yes!" Argan hits Nara in the face as her mother is silent.

"Emm. I've met God dear!" said Nara.

"Mumu Oyoh?" tanyakanya. (Meeting God?)

"Yes, I've met God again, because I've longed for God!" nara said she held back her tears that wanted to fall.

After dressing up her son, Nara holds Argan.

"Yes!" Nara looked at her son who was staring at her innocently.

"Yah, Mumu Oyoh!" said it. (You meet your father, you meet God)

Nara smiled and kissed her son's round cheeks.

"Entar yes, not yet dear. Now doain father, let father be happy with God!" nara said slowly so that her son understood.

Although he knew his son did not understand, but who would have thought the little boy raised his hands as if he was praying, after which he rubbed his face with his palm.

Tears that welled up and shed wet Nara's cheeks. Seeing his son's cleverness, he often saw Fahmi invite Argan to pray perhaps that he remembered when he heard the word prayer, like that.

"Well nda!" he said while staring innocently at the mother. (The mother)

Nara smiled and tightly hugged her son's tiny body.

"Mother's son!" nara said while kissing her son.

Since Arga continued to watch his wife and child in the doorway, his feelings are currently mixed. There is happiness when he can be with his wife and child, but there is a wound because his flesh blood does not recognize him even other people who are considered his father.

As Arga approached his two treasures, he sat beside Nara and hugged his wife and son. Nara smiled and kissed Arga on the cheek, knowing that her husband was hurt because his son did not recognize him as a father.

"Hallo whiz daddy's been in the shower?!" greet Arga.

Argan who was in the arms of his parents turned and looked confused Arga for calling himself father, because all he knew was his father Fahmi.

"Mas!" Arga looked over and looked at his wife.

"Do not call me father!" said Nara made Arga's throat choked.

"You mean?" ask Arga worriedly. Nara smiled.

"Argan must be confused mas if he calls you father too, because all he knows his father is only a Fahmi. What about the other call so you can also sign with Argan as his father?" nara's Plan.

Arga was silent, exactly what his wife said. Argan is attached to Fahmi as his father, if he is also called the father must be confused, now the little boy is gawking confusion staring at his parents talking.

"How about papa!!" nara's Plan. Arga smiled looking at the innocent face of his son. Then he looked at his wife.

"Well, what if Argan now plays with papa?" asked Arga while holding her son.

Instead of answering, the little boy punched his father in the face.

"Ouch.." Arga pretended to grimace and pretended to cry. Argan was terrified to see his father cry, then he turned to his mother.

"In his father's love, his father's father cried!"

"Father!" reset Argan. Nara nodded. Argan hugged the head of his father who was looking down and pretended to cry, while rubbing his hair.

Nara and Arga smiled. "Thank you baby!" said Arga. Nara also rubbed her husband's hair and smiled cutely at the behavior of her son who was getting smarter.

Seriate..