
"Does Father and Mother also know this?” rara asked her parents after telling them what she remembered.
Mia, who was sitting next to her daughter, looked down.
“Honey, this is not what you think,” Sanjaya said.
“Why do Daddy and Mommy lie to Rara? Why when Rara does not remember the event, Father and Mother do not tell it?”
Mia shook her head, so did Sanjaya.
“That's impossible, dear. We can't possibly make you slump,” Sanjaya replied.
“But Rara is currently down, Dad. Worsened not only because of the incident, but also Rara's broken household. Rara and Reza should not be married. Had Rara remembered the event, Rara also did not want to marry anyone.” Rara crying.
“Rara.” Mia hugged her daughter. So did Sanjaya.
While Kemal can only stand. Rara is like her own child. He could feel that sadness.
“Pa,” call Rara on Kemal after releasing a hug from the bodies of her parents.
Kemal walked over to Rara.
“Sorry, Papa. Rara wants a divorce from Reza.”
Kemal nodded.
“Daddy ... Mother ... After this, Rara wants to stay alone first.”
Sanjaya and Mia nodded.
“Whatever, what do you want to do, son. I believe you can make yourself happy.”
They hugged their daughter again.
“Rara, forgive the children Papa,” said Kemal.
Then Kemal came out of the room. He has no power to endure sadness. He had to tell Mirna to come to the homeland as soon as possible, because the situation was getting precarious. He also did not see the whereabouts of Reza or Zayn. Upon arriving at this hospital, he and both of Rara's parents only saw the woman pensively alone.
Kemal walked through the outside area of the hospital. Who knows if he found Reza or Zayn there. Sure enough, he found Reza sitting in the hospital garden. Reza's position has shifted to it. However, Kemal did not find Zayn, as Zayn had already returned to his hotel.
“Za,” call Kemal on his son.
“Papa.” Reza immediately hugged the body of the father. He shed his sorrow on the middle-aged man who loved family so much.
“Sorry, Reza can't be a real man like Papa. Reza always wants perfection, but nothing is perfect.”
Kemal patted the back of his daughter. “Already, everything has happened. You must be able to rise. Like Rara trying to get up.”
“Did he remember everything?” reza asked, loosening that embrace.
Kemal nodded.
“Ah,***,” umpat Reza.
“Can't, Papa. I can't live without Rara. She's the only woman I've loved since a long time ago.”
“Za, remember you are no longer alone now. There's a little boy and a fetus in the belly of a woman who's carrying your child. You must accept this fate for their sake. They need you as a father.”
“But I need Rara as wife.”
“Your children have a mother who gave birth to them and Rara is unlikely to want to replace her mother for them while her birth mother is still around. Papa knows Rara, you too. Even if you choose Rara and divorce your serial wife, then let Rara take care of your children, Papa is sure Rara will not want to separate the child with her birth mother.”
“Then let them be with their real mothers. Reza will continue to finance their lives and Reza will remain with Rara.”
“Toooooo, Za. You should have done this after Noah was born and not even added a second child.”
Instantly, Reza fell silent. The words of his father pierced his heart. Kemal was right, he should have let go of Manda after Noah was born and remained in charge from afar. Ah, he's a fool. Had he been honest from the beginning about Manda, Rara would have been forgiving.
“Come we go home!” Kemal invited his son to go home to the apartment in the city of Bandung, because Reza also needed to calm down.
“There, Rara accompanied Father and Mother ‘kan?”
Kemal nodded and walked towards the parking lot. Everyone does rest and relax their mind. Kemal did not want to bother Rara. Let her daughter-in-law be with her parents there and Reza with her parents. If there's Mirna, it's definitely his wife who's accompanying Zayn.
The night was getting late, Rara was finally able to close her eyes after crying with her parents.
Sanjaya continued to stroke her daughter's hair and kissed the forehead. He and his new wife can lay themselves on the long sofa. They are tired of their minds and energy today.
In apartment. Kemal and Reza were about to enter their own rooms.
“Pa, Rara said what to Papa?” reza asked before he entered his room.
“Surely you know what Rara asked of Papa,” replied Kemal.
“Does she want a divorce from me?” ask Reza again.
Kemal nodded his head weakly.
Reza's body went limp. He leaned his body against the wall. Finally, the worst time happened. No ... No. .. That can't happen. With all her might, Reza would beg Raar not to leave her.
“Papa, don't separate us! I'll fix everything.”
“The problem is, Papa can't bear to see Rara's cry. She's like Papa's daughter, Za. Papa can feel his sadness.” Kemal let out his breath and went back to Reza. “Papa know you love Rara very much, but Papa also do not know the excessive love it becomes an obsession or not here.” Kemal pointed at Reza's chest.
“Your attitude towards Zayn is excessive, sometimes it makes Papa ask if yes you love Rara very much or do not want to lose competitiveness with your sister.”
Reza was silent to all of her father's words.
“If being separated from you makes Rara happy and not hurt anymore, then let go! because that's how it should be if you love her.” Kemal patted his son's shoulder to understand.
Then, Kemal turned his head back towards Reza. “Love is happy, Za. Not hurt.” Then he put his foot back into the room.
Reza was pensive to hear all those words. He could always be a good advisor to her. Not only an advisor to the company but for his personal affairs and now he understands, this is the figure of a father that a child needs. Later, Noah will need it like this. Hah, everyone needs sincerity and Reza never had that. He who is a perfectionist always feels he can determine his own destiny.