Laras And Nabil
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"So I said you had a nice house? this is your house" Nata introduced his house to Alan who was carried from car to house.

The boy was dumb, not believing. His house may be like a palace. There were many people there to greet him.

"What the hell did you say?" Laras doesn't like it when Nata makes Alan think of heights.

"I told you the truth, he's my son"

"Start again??"

"May, let's get started! where to start?"

"You don't switch the conversation!!"

Nata laughs loosely, Laras if angry make the world colorful. The more angry the more pleased he is. Anger Barrels are like vitamins to him. That way the mood goes back.

Nata removes Alan from his carrier and orders the waiter to take care of Alan.

"He is your young master, follow what he wants!!"

The waiter nodded and invited Alan to come with him. The boy looked at Laras and Nata raised Laras' hand to wave at Alan.

"You want my son to be selfish with all this?"

"What's wrong, it's all hers"

"You don't make it up"

"I'm not making up Race, I love you and Alan"

"He's Nabil's son, not you"

"I know, but does Nabil believe that Alan is his son? I think it's very difficult, he's going to have a hard time accepting Alan as his son, he's been happy with his woman and you? you also have to be happy Ras, you need a man to be Alan's father, I'm ready for that I love Alan just as much as I love you"

Nata embraces the shoulder of Laras street in the middle of his house. The barrel twists to release the embrace.

"Keep your hands away from me"

"Okay, here I go" Nata shackled her hands back and her face leaned towards Laras. A sermon came near to his approval.

"What did you bring me here for?"

"To go home, I am your home, where you go home and come back so don't go again, I don't want to be alone..."

"What the hell? use song lyrics"

"Respect dong, it's been a great effort"

The corner of the servant's eyes glanced at the master who suddenly just so jeje circled Laras who was walking. The grumpy man who became a sweet cat with a woman and it was a rare sight.

"Where do you want lunch? in the yard? inside or restored?" ask Nata seriously to Laras. His heart is so happy to have Laras here.

"I'm not hungry yet"

"You must eat, have mercy on your thin body! you used to make fun of me skinny but now why are you skinny?"

"The skinny poor are ordinary, the unusual is the skinny rich like you"

"Lord! give me a lot of brains to argue with this woman!!"

Nata asks his waiter to deliver the backyard food and tells the waiter to ask Alan what food he likes.

"Here you go, ask you there won't be a desired answer" Nata shifted the chair to Laras and forced the woman to sit there.

"Mother!!"

"You're good-looking, champ! right here!"

Alan ran near Laras when passing near Nata the man caught him and sat nearby "you sit here a hotshot, near a fellow man" Alan glanced at the clothes Nata wore that were almost exactly the same as him.

"Why are our clothes the same?" asked Alan astonished.

"Because we are family, you are my son.you remember? I love you very little, I'm in love with you"

Alan analyzed Nata's words and Laras was tired of dismissing the man's words.

"That's how many times you've said it to me, but I understand why you said no"

"That's because your mother hasn't just accepted it, you have to help me to persuade your mother" whispered Nata.

"You don't poison the boy's mind!" Laras keeps his son away from Nata.

"It's men's business, women shouldn't know, shouldn't it?" Nata moved his eyebrows at Alan for the boy to smile.

The waiter delivered the food there. Nata looks at the table. There are steaks, vegetables, ramen and gulai. Nata asks Alan "which food do you like?"

The boy shook his head "said mom can't choose food"

Nata rubbed Alan's head "yes we have, let's eat"

The man took what the boy wanted exactly like a father who loved his son. Nata is sincere not because he wants to take the heart of Laras.

Finished eating Nata gave a surprise to Alan. He took the boy to the middle room. He asked to open the boxes that had been lying there.

"Wow!!

The boy's eyes sparkled at the pile of toys in front of him.

"that's all mine?"

"Of course, this is yours"

The boy was very happy and shouted at his mother "momuu!! I have a lot of toys"

How happy Alan was to have all of that. Instead, Laras' heart was very sad. His son gets the attention of a man who is not his father.

Alan should be like this in a real house but baby. The Nabil family no one wants to be with the boy. When she became pregnant, she came to her in-laws and was expelled.

***

Vina paced in front of Nabil's house waiting for his son to come home. His cellphone he held tightly without realizing it was so upset with his son. Just now he got word from Cleo that the woman and her son were over and Vina went straight to Nabil's house.

He was very disappointed, he wanted to weigh his grandson who was no longer young. But his son is insensitive. Let alone to marry, to fall in love. For what Nabil lived a house as big as that alone. Another house will be horror because of the deserted residents.

Nabil wants to be a pathetic old man. But the saddest thing now was him. His old age felt so empty.

If Nabil comes home, he will go all out. It is better that he move now while still being able to repair before it is too late.

Now he could not wait for the boy to appear.

Vina's anger was ready to explode just waiting for time.

And, finally Nabil's car came. The driver opened the door behind him. The first to come out of it was a little boy with bandaged hands and feet and riveted by Nabil who then carried the boy.

Vina thinks she's hallucinating because she wants her grandchildren. He rubbed his eyes and did not change. His son approached while talking to the child in his car.

Behind them was a woman familiar to Vina. Women of Nabil's past.

Airin.