The Love That Remains

reconcile

DARWIN POV

it's been two days I sulked at grandfather, I clean strong do not want to live with him as a condition I met again with malika.

apa2an this grandfather, when no one is entitled to malika other than me, I am her husband, I am the future father of the child in his birth, he said, grandfather is only a complement to our family when we live happily ever after.

whether it was the wind of heaven or not when I saw the door where our discussion rattled and shifted, before someone pushed it from the outside, I saw nana embracing there, yes, I was happy, but also upset,there's still anger in my chest, the woman I trust so much is now frank2an defending my grandfather, cih, you obscure old couple.

"is there a deal?."

nana's voice was firm, she sat opposite me, while at our side grandfather was still the king in his chair, look at that proud old face, huh.why is this stubborn grandfather?

"let this boy go home, I won't accept his forgiveness if he's a stone head like this."

hey look who's talking, the stone-headed man yells stone heads at his granddad, what joke is this grandpa?, I want to chuckle but I'm just staring cynically at grandpa, man,he sipped a warm tea in front of him which since this morning was available at this table, all four2 of which he drank the wisdom,while I was still thinking of a strategy so that I could meet my poor wife soon, she must have missed me a lot.

"young master.stay with us, we must build a healthy family for the little one later."nana said again looking at me but I sniffed annoyed.

"don't talk to me, nana, I'm pissed at you, just give me back my wife, you traitorous nana." I said, I saw nana breathing in annoyance while looking at my grandfather and I alternated,it seems like he is also annoyed by the behavior of me and grandfather.

"you are right2 grandfather and grandson who are compatible yes, I will take Miss Malika away from you, she will not be happy if you live with you who like to suppress your own desires without thinking about her feelings, she will not be happy if you live with you who like to suppress your own desires without thinking about her feelings,don't you weigh how his soul is after being pressed here and there? she's pregnant, she should be happy."

"right nana, she should be happy, so give her back, the source of her happiness is me, I'm her husband."

I pressed the word husband on my sentence, of course I have to be confident, Malika is mine, not who2.

"you're just a master's husband but unlike a real husband, what you do until 2 he shudders when he finds out that he's pregnant with your son, why did he ask me for help with tears,it should be good news for you guys, the truth is he's scared shitless."

it was the loudest and roughest slap of nana in all my life and knowing her, I wanted to deny it, but there was no word2 I could express that I deserved to throw at nana, really, really,up to the recesses of my heart, I admit my mistake, because right, I am only a husband who has the status of a husband but does not carry out how it should be a good husband for my wife and also maybe my future son later.

"find them chief." nana finally stood up for me, I enthusiastically responded with my eyes staring at grandfather and nana alternately.

"no."

cih, why should also be so fast that grandfather answered him.

"NO" damn, I shouted together with grandfather, and looked at us with a sigh of annoyance, he stood up clenching his hands.

"yes young master, follow me." nana orders immediately I welcome enthusiasm, I smile when passing grandfather who looks glaring at me, like wanting to throw his wand in my face.

"he'll instigate his wife nana, he'll tell his wife not to accept the terms from me, he's cunning."

hahaha, what the hell grandfather, I want to laugh so, but nana stopped her steps and turned to look at the old man there who was still misuh2 moved his old mouth.

"just like you, your grandfather and granddaughter are very cunning."

point nana, I want to laugh to see grandpa di angrami nana like a mother to her child, nana turned her head now looking at me who was caught holding back laughter.

"you too young master, why are you laughing at yourself."

hah, I heard that, Grandpa just opened his mouth and said huh?, yeah I heard it, it is evident that he is mocking me with his gaze now.

Nana brought me to the room that turned out to be in the wing of the right house, there is indeed a large place like the main house, which has a front room to welcome guests, and there is a large place like the main house,I continued to follow the steps of nana who finally stopped at a large dark brown door with a very traditional flowering batik carving, I know, this used to be the grandmother's room, and this was the old one,nana used to take me into it when I was a teenager.

"come inside, talk about everything, don't intimidate him, don't pressure him to side with you, I believe you're professionalizing you."

cih, nana benar2 is like a chatty old man, but I nodded to confirm that he was quick to leave and not to disturb our meeting which might be very dramatic, malika...I've smelled it from behind this door, I know he's in waiting for me, well, why I miss him so much, I want to kiss his nape from behind his back, I want to kiss him,as I always do when I wake up in the morning, my malik, like, he's mine, no one can take him away from me, he's mine, neither grandpa nor nana, I'll bring my malik home,where there is only us and our son.

I pushed open the door, showed the contents of the room, and the room was quite large, and it was gone a few minutes ago, and now my chest was pounding,I was pounding like I was falling in love with my wife2, after almost 3 days of not seeing her, I wanted to immediately scatter her cuddle,malikaku in a white sleep dress was sitting in the middle2 of his bed while hugging his legs which he raised folded parallel to his chest, our eyes met, he realized, he looked at me tenderly, after that..I knew he must have cried 2, he covered his face with the big pillow he had just grabbed, really, the sound of his sobbing tears slashed my heart 2, I hurt to see it that way, so, I quickened my steps to get to him and hold him in my arms.

"forgive me.sorry.sorry.I'm sorry.I beg you not to hate meuuu, hhuuu."

damn, how long has he been crying, why have his eyes swelled up and his face looked messy, my face looked messy with hair that seemed untouched by a comb since yesterday, I tightened my arms, buried his face in my face, let him finish his crying, I said,while continuing to rub his head and occasionally peeking at the top of his head, I felt sliced as my malik body was shaken by tears.

seriate.....

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