The Promise Rejected

Chapter 18

The Rejected Promise

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" I'm sorry Papa Intan, he once kicked you out and didn't care about your situation." Further.

" Intan has forgiven Papa a long time ago, not Papa who was wrong but Intan."

" Who is Intan? " His eyes glanced towards Adira.

" She's my daughter Pah! " Answer.

" Your son?, can Papa carry Papa's grandson? "

I nod my head. He kissed Adira's cheek repeatedly.

" Why don't you go straight into your house, son?, and you just stand here?" Said Papa.

" I'm afraid Pah, afraid you won't accept my presence and Adira's." Overshipped.

Papa exhaled, forgive Papa Intan.

" Let's go in, and meet your Mama. You must miss him, right?"

Without waiting for my answer, papa pulled my arm.

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" Mah!, Mama. Look who I brought home! " Shouted Papa uproar.

Looks like Mama's out of the room in a row

" What the hell is Pah?, yelling aj.. "

Not done Mama talk, look silent sculpting.

" Mama! "

" Intan! Oh, my God, son!. Is this really you, Hem?.

" Where have you been? Mama always looking for your whereabouts, son? Oh, my God." Mama looked at me with a worried look. His eyes glanced at Adira.

" Inan, is she your daughter? " Mama is approaching Adira.

" Yes Mah, she's my daughter. Grandson of Mama and Papa" I said.

A smile is clearly visible on your lips. He took over Adira from Papa's arms.

" God, how beautiful you are, dear!. What's-her-name? "

" Adira, Adira Prima Rahardja" I replied.

" What a beautiful name isn't Pah?" Say Mama.

Papa just smiled in response.

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Mom took me to the dinner table. He forced me to eat. Without rejection, I took the plate and started eating. All this time I missed Mama's cooking, finally now I can feel Mama's cooking again.

After eating, I caught up with them in the TV room. They played with Adira. They don't hate it, the taste of haru lurks in my heart. I wipe my wet eyes. Papa saw me crying.

" Intan "Call Papa.

I put my foot back on them. Come play. They told me to tell you what I've been through outside. I began to tell him everything I had, without anything I had covered up, let them know. Long time I tell, I pause my story, the tightness attacks me. I can't continue, I'm fragile!. They also cried to see me now become fragile.

Now that they know all my stories, when I fought Dito, when I got kicked out, all I told without exception. They claim to regret having done me like that, have acted rashly.

They even forced me to go back to this house. They want to correct their mistakes. I repeatedly refused, but they kept pushing to stay here.

To be honest, I haven't forgotten what happened yesterday. I know I'm wrong, but can't they give me a little sympathy?. Even Papa could have kicked me out, without any mercy. They want to go back to how they used to be. As if I don't remember what happened yesterday. It's not that I'm vengeful for them, but I'm disappointed.

It wasn't the protection and empathy I got back then. Now that I'm weighing Mama's request, I ask for time to answer this question.

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I've been here most of the day, now it's time to go home. At first they didn't allow me to go back to the contract. But I kept pushing him, and I asked him for his understanding. They were forced to let me go home, on condition that I should return and give an answer tomorrow morning. I accept his request.