
While teaching the class, Anisa was impatient to inform Yahya of her pregnancy. He hopes the clock will come home soon.
Meanwhile, Al with friends and some teachers are on their way to the zoo. They were happy on the bus.
Suddenly, the bus they were riding broke down.
Passengers are asked to disembark, while buses are repaired, students are allowed to rest in a musholla.
They waited long enough.
"Kids, while waiting for the driver to fix the bus, you can open each one." exclaimed a teacher.
In the midst of the boisterous children, a notoriously mischievous boy was pranking a man who was walking limping because he was wearing a cane.
"Om, how big is it to use a stick?" cut it off while grabbing the stick.
"Come, kid, give that level back. He could fall." he said begging.
The bad boy pushed him until he fell.
With great difficulty he got up.
A teacher approached them and gave them his staff.
Al who happened to see the incident from a place far enough ran close to the location.
He felt shocked because the person he was working with his friend resembled his father.
But alas, because of the commotion the other students came scattering closer. Al can't penetrate the crowd.
He tried to scream to the man.
"Yeah..! Daddy!!" but the man she thought was Aby was no more.
Al sat in the grass. He felt very sure that what he saw just now was his father.
A teacher approached him.
"Al, why? Is Mr Yahya coming?" search for the teacher while you search here and there.
Al shook his head.Free also told the teacher, after all he would not understand.
"Mom, teacher.. Can I borrow the phone?" he said ventured.
"Can you call who? Al who memorized his number deftly called.
"Mother... "
Anisa gasped at Al's voice which was like someone crying.
"What's up, kid? Say it!"
"Al saw dad.. But when I chased him he disappeared" he said, holding Isak in tears.
Anisa is shocked to hear Al's confession.
"I mean, Al. Yahya's father, right?" Anisa. He hoped Al would say, yes.
But...
"Aby's father...!" al's words were very soft it actually made his eardrum like it was about to break.
"Al, Al must've seen it wrong, son!" talk Anisa from the end of the joint.
"No, Mommy. Al's sure it's Aby's dad." Al was surprised by his opinion.
Al hung up quickly.
She was disappointed that her mother did not believe her story.
Throughout Al's journey continues to be moody, he did not enjoy the event at all. His mind continues on the wanded man who he believes is his father.
Anisa takes the time to pick Al up from school.
Al's face continued to look gloomy.
"Al, where do you see Dad!" ask Anisa carefully.
"Near the musholla, he was wearing a stick and his path was limping. But Al was pretty sure it was Dad."
Anisa's heart was worried. When his heart wanted to open a new page with Yahya and their future son, the news from Al disturbed his mind.
"Is that true, Mas Aby? Oh Allah... Why is it so complicated the story that I have to live." he said in his heart.
"If possible, at this time the servant chooses better keep Mas Aby out of our lives. Give him happiness somewhere else..."
The new Yahya was astonished to see the sad faces of his son and wife.
"Al, are you home? How's the walk?"
He tried to feel stale.
Al did not answer. He grabbed his bag and entered the room.
Yahya found out through Anisa.
"He told me he had seen his father." said Anisa Lirih.
"Al saw Aby sir? Where's?" Yahya looks enthusiastic.
Anisa looked at him in wonder.Rather than feeling sad or worried, hearing Aby's name, Yahya looked excited instead.
'I'll ask the teacher.."
While Anisa forgot her intention to report. Yahya about her pregnancy.
Yahya felt uneasy as well as relieved.
"Maybe it was her destiny for Anisa to reunite with Aby" Yahya said in his heart.
"Sister... What are you thinking?" Yahya was shocked when Anisa patted her shoulder.
"Nisa, let's sit down." Yahya shifted his seat.
"I was thinking about Al's story." he said softly.
"How do you think?" Yahya asked back.
"I think Al could have been hallucinating. If indeed Mas Aby still exists even in say close to us. Why didn't he hit us?"
"Dad, Anterin Al to where it was yesterday." Al suddenly appeared between them.
Anisa again fails to tell Yahya about her pregnancy.
Yahya looked at Al smiling.
"Can, when?"
"Mother Al saw it wrong, yesterday." Anisa interrupted.
"But Al, very sure Bund."
Nine-year-olds can't possibly make things up or hallucinate." Yahya thought.
"It's okay, I'll drop him off" Yahya said
Al passed to get ready.
"Sister, why do you agree with Al? Then even if it's true, and you find Ma Aby, what are you gonna do?"
Yahya. He could not answer Anisa's question.
"I'm pregnant...!"
Yahya who was about to go out suddenly stood stiff like a statue.
He pulled his body slowly.
She found Anisa still staring at her.
"Huh-pregnant?" ask her nervously.
Anisa nodded.
Yahya. His knees and joints felt weak. Tears suddenly wet his cheeks.
"Don't you like to hear this?" ask Anisa. He did not understand Yahya's response. All married men must crave the presence of the baby. But as he sees it now, Yahya is sitting down with tears on his cheeks. Anisa's hard to figure
Happy tears, or vice versa?"
"Of course I'm happy, very happy. Al will have a sister. But I'm sad too... This gift came without planning. He was present because of the accident. That's what I regret." said Yahya lirih.
"Whatever the process, he came as a blessing. We should take it."
Yahya nodded. Why did she want to kill her feelings for that woman, and get pregnant? Yahya cursed that passionate night.
"Why does Yahya not like my pregnancy? Ah let it be, maybe this is a reaction because she did not expect to have a child." thought Anisa.
Rosmah approached Anisa when Yahya had gone to Al's room.
"Good, Anisa. Aunty was amazed at you." the woman gave her thumb.
After that, he followed Al
"Eeh, where are you going? Very neat?"
Al looked at Yahya.
"I want to find Aby's father, Grandma" replied Al honestly.
"Don't!' the woman shouted spontaneously.
Al was shocked.
"Auntie.. Whatdoes thatmean? Look, Al's freaking out."
"Owh isn't what Grandma meant..
Grandma just wants some good news for Al."
Al watched with enthusiasm.
"Al will have a sister..!"
Al's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Really, Dad?" his gaze turned to Yahya.
Yahya nodded in doubt .
"That color, don't look for Aby's father anymore. Later if you meet, continue to return with Mother, Al does not become a sister." threatening Rosma.
Without warning the child had already run to his Mother's room to confirm the news.
"What do you mean by Auntie?" Yahya doesn't seem to like it.
"It's for your own good! Why did you come looking for Aby, you know what the consequences were until she showed up?"
"Auntie doesn't understand and can never understand." Yahya bent his face.
"It's a matter of our family's survival.if your wife still hopes for her ex-husband, why do you survive? Find another woman who's single and loves you as sincerely."
Yahya pulls Rosmah into a room. He was worried that Anisa or Al heard the debate.
But late. Anisa heard it all.
Her tears are shed. Why is it that when he wants to devote his life to Yahya, there are people who doubt him. Added to that with the rumors of Aby's appearance, making his head grow dizzy.
Meanwhile, Aby was moaning in pain, a man was massaging his sprained leg.
"Why did it get like this, Mom? Lookie! Very swollen and blue." said the father.
"Custom, Sir. There are jail kids who snatch my cane. I fell and this is how.."
"Mas, didn't teach the boy a lesson?"
Aby shakes.
He could still smile in memory of the incident.
"The boy is the age of my son Al... I can't be mad at him." he said reminiscing about his baby.
"What's he like now?" said again.
"Where's Mas's son, now?"
"Away, sir.. I can't reach it. I was quite happy to see them happy. And I'm pretty sure they're happy because they're in good hands."