When Love Comes Again

Reunite

Inova silver plated Jakarta, sliding towards the city of Tasikmalaya, Sang Mutiara From East Priyangan. For a while the car stopped and rested right before the Dhuhur Adhan, then drove again towards its destination. Until before sunset the car was parked in a whitewashed yard with a yard filled with flowers. Juan got off in the car. He rushed to the door and knocked. Before long came the middle-aged woman who was struggling to open the door. The woman invited Juan to come in and sit waiting in the living room.

Juan waited anxiously. Many times he got up and sat down again. Then look inside the house. Ten minutes later, a blue-hooded woman, about fifty years old, came out of the house.

"Yulia." Juan was surprised to see who came. The woman was no less surprised. How long they just look at each other. As if they were convincing what they saw in front of him.

"Sir Juan ... You're... "

"Yulia .... This is really you or me ... "

"Yes, Brother. It's really me. Yulio." Again, they just looked at each other. Julie invited Juan to sit down. There was a sense of awkwardness and awkwardness between the two of them. If only they were honest with their feelings, there would still be love between them. There was clearly a longing in both pairs of their eyes. It's just that the feeling of arrogance and ego that dominates each other's hearts is still enthroned.

"How are you, Yul?" juan asked, starting the conversation.

"Alhamdulillah, I'm fine. Brother Juan how is he?"

"Hmm," Juan did not reply he just nodded.

"How did Juan know I was here?" Yulia began to follow the rhythm of the man before her. He knew decades apart made them feel alien to each other.

"My arrival here is certainly not without reason. Adellia's at my house with Dicky. And Dicky told me everything."

"What I want to know is not that, Yulia," Juan said. "It's about Adellia." Juan's face started to look serious.

"Adel's? Adellia Nova Marabahan's. The daughter I gave birth to after I was driven from home. Adel is your biological son Juan. When I left I was pregnant. I didn't realize that at all."

"Are you sure that child is my biological child?" Juan's words made Yulia widen her eyes. He was shocked to hear the words of the man sitting in front of him. Her instincts as a woman and a mother were disturbed to hear that remark.

"What does Brother Juan mean. So you doubt that Adellia is your real child? Aye!"

"Yes .... You could have been with another man before. Or ... "

"Enough Brother! Enough you insulted me as low as that. I don't care what your assessment of me is. But if it's about Adellia, I can't take it. Whether you admit it or not Adellia is really your daughter. And I assure you that she doesn't need her Papa even if you don't admit it. He has me and Yudha, his brother. That's more than enough for her." This time Yulia was firm on Juan's presumption.

"Yes whatever you say. Your unreturned departure was enough to make me realize that I made a mistake. So please force me to believe that the child is my real son." John left for Yulia. Soon the silver innova left the yard and disappeared down the road. Julia felt that all the bones in her body had disappeared.

Suddenly he fell on the floor and cried. It was not Juan that he cried, but Adel. Adellia had to lose her father again. He could already imagine how heartbroken his daughter was to know that. His father did not recognize himself as his son.

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