THE RETURN OF FIRST LOVE

CHAPTER 49 IRFAN'S GUILT

"Who's bee?" "I don't know, unknown number. Request a video call." "Let's say, who knows your business partner changed your phone number." Aby finally pressed the green icon on her phone, and connected with someone who had contacted her phone. {kak aby, a long time ago pick up the phone} {astaga, tristan} "Who's bee?" "Tistan, his son Om Yoga." {kak dhiya, how are you} Tristan waved his hand when the screen aby phone displays the figure of dhiya. {baik, you are now in indonesia?} {iya sis, arrived this afternoon.where sakhiy?} {sakhiy haven't returned} {aku miss the child, that boy, tomorrow I and dad want to play at home brother dhiya} {emang you know home address brother} {know lah} {tante iren follow kan} {kayaknya no, kan, mama is at home granny} {just come, we wait} {from where you know my mobile number} , finally aby open voice, because from earlier he was just a listener. ' let alone this, let alone this, yesterday raihan now appears tristan, does he want to be his sister dhiya too?' aby grumbled in his heart. {he.he.aku nyari on his phone papa} {mobile number save brother yes, contact brother if you want to come. greetings with aunt iren} {siak kak} Dhiya restore Aby's phone, contact brother if you want to come. greetings with aunt iren, he seemed happy about the arrival of Yoga and Tristan to his house. "Why you hon? Looks happy?" "I also don't know bee, I feel so looking forward to the arrival of Om Yoga and Tristan." Dhiya rubbed his stomach. "You realize you don't, if you have any resemblance to those two little teenagers." Aby is reluctant to mention the names Raihan and Tristan, he feels he will fight for Dhiya's attention with the young man he meant. "What's the look like?" "You look a lot like Raihan when you smile, if you have the same Tristan face." "Yes time? I don't feel it." Dhiya observed his face through the screen of his cell phone. "My eyes are very observant hon, I have long noticed your resemblance. Since first meeting with Raiham also Tristan." "Have you ever met Raina's mother?" "Once, a few times. And I almost forgot about it, Aunt Irma, if she smiles like you." "Tanta Irma?" "Yes, Raihan's mother's name." "Kok his name is the same as his sister's name Father, his ex-wife Om Yoga." Dhiya twitched his temple, he felt his head throbbing. " Don't think too much, it might just be a coincidence. Even if there's something behind this coincidence, sooner or later we'll find out." ******* Day awaited Dhiya also arrived, Yoga came with Tristan. Dhiya accidentally asks them to come at night, in order to meet Sakhiy. Irfan and Maharani try to hide their feelings, there is fear and anxiety that envelops. "Well..how is this?" "Mom should be calm, be ordinary. And don't mention anything about the past ." Irfan warned his wife not to make a mistake. "If there is no need, you should be quiet." continued Irfan. Maharani. TOK TOK "Kek, Opa Yoga has come." Sakhiy's voice is heard from outside their room. "Let's get out, ma'am." IN THE LIVING ROOM "Mas Irfan." Yoga stood up and immediately hugged Irfan, the two men hugged each other after a long time did not meet. "How are you doing Yoga?" irfan said after taking off his embrace. "Good Mas. Ma'am Maharani, how's it going?" Yoga greets Maharani by cupping his palms in front of his chest, as well as Maharani does the same. "Alhamdulillah, fine. This is your son?" asked Maharani while looking at Tristan. "Yes Aunt, I'm Tristan." Tristan also cupped his palms together, as Yoga did. "Have you grown up, didn't your mom come with you?" "Mom is missing Grandma." Maharani beroh ria. "Uncle, come to Sakhiy's room. Said he wanted to see Sakhiy's picture." "alright...Brother Dhiya, excuse me to Sakhiy's room." "Yes." Yeah." "Om Yoga, I'm going to back for a second." Dhiya pamit to prepare food for both guests. "Please Dhi." "Said Dhiya you live in America." "Yes Mas, a year since the divorce with Irma I worked in America until now. Return to Indonesia only a few times." "What is your wife?" "The Jakarta guy is also Ma'am, actually he came here, but the mother-in-law is not feeling well so my wife does not have the heart to leave. Dhiya said, he never knew Irma." "Irma left home, until now never came home. Dhiya was not born." Yoga mangosteen mangosteen heard Irfan's answer. Irfan felt very guilty in his heart. "Om Yoga, let's eat. I've cooked special for Om Yoga." "So troublesome, you don't have to bother Dhi." "No, Om, it was helped by Mom. I call Tristan and Sakhiy first." Yoga observes Dhiya intently until Dhiya is lost from the reach of his view, it is like seeing women from his past. 'of course they are similar, he is his nephew irma' , Inner Yoga. Irfan and Maharani throw each other a glance, it is clear from earlier Yoga saw Dhiya with a strange look.