You're Me She

109. Mutual forgiving

"Mom, who is he?" Eijaz asked when they were sitting on the dining table chair.

Alia looked worried, she looked closely at Eijaz, then she cast her gaze upon the Son. Even the son seemed silent, he did not know where to start.

"Mom.." Call Eijaz again.

"Hmmm, huh?"

"He who?" Ask Eijaz again.

"Hmmm. that's. hmmm.."

"I'm your father, Eijaz."

The room was suddenly silent, Eijaz turned his gaze to Alia who seemed surprised by the Son's too quick and straightforward confession.

"My. my... my. father?" Ask Eijaz.

"Yes.., Eijaz, papa apologized if all this time papa was not there for you. Please, allow papa to make amends for your mama and you."

Eijaz was still silent, even with Alia who continued to look at the two fathers and children.

"Eijaz, all this time papa work abroad. In Indonesia."

"Indonesian? My town?"

"Yes.., because at that time mama had to move here, so papa and mama were temporarily separated. Now papa comes for Eijaz and mama. Papa misses Eijaz."

Once again Eijaz looked at the face of the mother who looked increasingly wrong. Then he looked at the Son who looked so sweet with tears that almost dripped on the cheek of the man.

"Ma.."

Alia nodded without hesitation, then she tried to smile at Eijaz and the Son. Seeing his mother confirming the Son's words, Eijaz looked so excited and immediately hugged the Son tightly.

"Dad!" Exclaim the boy."

"My son's.." The son welcomed the embrace of Eijaz with joy and joy.

"I miss you dad!" Eijaz cried, but a smile was still engraved on his cute face. Alia could not hold back her tears until she cried in silence.

"I miss you too my boy! I love you. I'm sorry you just saw you now."

"No problem dad, I love you too!" Eijaz.

The meeting was a very happy meeting for Eijaz and the Son. Since the confession, Eijaz did not want to be separated from the Son. He continued to cling and did not allow his father to stay away from him. Eijaz was suddenly spoiled, until he asked to be fed by the Son. Even with the moment when Eijaz opened a gift from Putra which turned out to be a robot character in Eijaz's favorite film. How happy the boy was. As the night wore on, Eijaz fell asleep in the arms of the Son.

"Can you move him to his room?"

"Of course." Sahut Putra who was carrying Eijaz, while heading to the upper floor, where his son's room was located.

Carefully, the Son laid Eijaz's body on the bed. Then he covered her and kissed her on the forehead. While Alia only stared at the treatment of the Son to Eijaz from the doorway of the room. After that, the Son left the room and closed the door carefully. Then he looked at Alia who was standing before him with a gaze filled with longing as well as regret.

"Let's.. hmmm.."

"We'll talk in the living room." Cut off Alia, moving from before the Son. Inevitably, the Son followed the will of the owner of the house.

In the living room, they sat facing each other. The son continued to look at Alia who seemed to be all wrong when he knew himself continuously in the eyes of the Son. They were silent for a long time, until the Son finally ventured to start their conversation in private.

"As I said in the cafe, I'm here to meet you and Eijaz. And also.. I want to apologize and get sorry from you."

Alia looked at the Son closely, then she lowered her gaze again without saying a word.

"I'm not saying that my sentence of three years in prison is enough. I feel like my mistake was just too great. With all my regrets, I apologize from you Alia" said the Son with regret. Then he grabbed the hand of Alia who was sitting in front of him. Quickly Alia pulled her hand and went back silent a thousand languages.

"Sorry, if you can't touch your hand." The son of Lembali felt guilty that Alia pulled his hand as she touched Alia's.

"Now go back to your hotel. The night is getting late. I'll call a taxi for you" Alia said as she moved from her seat.

"Alisa.." The son held Alia's hand and now she dropped her knee on the floor of the room and with regret and bowed deeply, she began to cry for her forgiveness.

"I beg you, I'm sorry Al. I've been too mean and guilty to you. I don't know how old I am. I'm very sorry and I have to get an apology from you. With all this contemptuous humility, I beg your kindness to forgive me."

Alia fell silent, her heart felt so sore, that she could not help but hold back her tears that now began to wet her cheeks.

"Alias... You want to punish me in any way. In fact, tonight you kill me too I'm sincere. As long as I get your forgiveness. I heard an apology from your lips."

Alia remained silent, then slowly sat back on her stool and looked at the still-kneeling Son before her.

"I've forgiven you" Alia said in a soft-sounding voice.

Instantly the Son raised his face and looked at the beautiful face of Alia carefully.

"I also want to apologize from you for what I did. I force my will upon you too much. Then I put you in jail, until I hid about my pregnancy. I'm sorry" Now Alia's looking into the Son's eyes.

In disbelief, the Son returned the gaze of Alia who honestly apologized for everything that happened between the two of them.

Alia returned the embrace of the Son, she did not know what would happen in the future. What is clear is that he now feels at ease because he has forgiven each other and let go of their gloomy past.

"When did you go back to Indonesia?" Alia asked as she let go of her embrace after a few minutes of them hugging.

"I don't know yet, why?" Ask Putra while wiping the tears that are still left on Alia's cheek.

Seen Alia's cheeks flushed when the Son was sweet to her.

"It's okay. If it is still a long time, please spend time with Eijaz" said Alia.

"Only with Eijaz?" Ask Son.

Alia fell silent, and then she looked wrong again.

"I want us. How's it?"

"We?"

"Yes.. I want Eijaz to feel he has a full-fledged parent. Then I went back to Indonesia and told my family that I had a child with you. And....

"And what?" Alia asked with a curious looking face.

"And I'm going to see your father."

Alia fell silent when Putra mentioned her papa.

"Where does your father live now?"

"Still in Indonesia. In the old house." Sahut Alia's.

"Whatever the consequences, I'll have the courage to apologize from him. Even if he kills me, I don't care. I used to be a coward, but not this time. I will prove to everyone that I am the man responsible for everything I do."

Alia was stunned as the Son said those words. Then he smiled and nodded his head.

"Good, good luck," Alia said.

"Yes.. Thank you." Thank you."

"Now I'm taking you forward. Go back to the hotel, you can come back tomorrow. Oh yeah, don't forget the discount on the furniture I ordered."

"Arghhhh. women. again this way still remember the discount." Chirp Putra.

"Do you want to forgive me or not?" Alia asked as she held back her smile.

"Eh. yeah.. would.."

"Yes already.. discount dong..! How anyway. Yes, I'm home!" Alia said as she walked to deliver the Son to the front door of her house.

"Can't you do it?"

"May you be my husband."

And they both fell silent, and Alia seemed to regret saying a word she had not planned at all.

"Do you still love me?"

Alia lowered her face, because she did not want the Son to know she still loved the man.

"Alisa.."

"Hmmmm.. yeah?"

"Do you still love me?" The son repeated his question.

"Go home now, I'm sleepy. Good night." Alia pushed the Son's body slowly out, then she quickly closed the door of her house.

The son smiled to himself, then he looked so excited to leave Alia's residence.

"Goodbye Put!" The inner Son smiled to himself.

Cklek!

The son looked back, after he heard the door of Alia's house open. He looked at Alia who looked wrong.

"Can stay?" Ask the Son enthusiastically.

"No, what do you want to go home with? I haven't booked a taxi yet."

"Oh yeah.." The son patted his forehead slowly.

Alia smiled and started booking a taxi for Putra.

Then the two of them sat in front of the house until the taxi came and took Putra back to his hotel.