WOUNDS IN HAPPINESS
A Truth

" I did a DNA test on a gibran. Why would I do that?. Who was gibran until I had to do a DNA test?. Except....."

Anjas stared at the sleeping gibran.

" Unless gibran is my son." Lirih.

He abandoned his intention to leave. He walked closer to gibran.

The face of a sleeping gibran. It was similar to his face when he was a child.

" Could gibran be my son?" Anjas.

" But that's impossible. Me and Ayuna have been divorced for 5 years.and the current age of gibran is...."

Anjas paused his remarks, as if his memories go back to the time when he and Ayuna were officially divorced. He tried to remember the year they divorced.

" It can't be !!!!. I, I have to find out about this." Anjas.

Anjas decides to go and find out all about ayuna and gibran.

Tap

Tap

Tap

When anjas was about to step, ayuna and sisil went into the room.

" Anjas, where are you going?" Ask ayuna.

" There was a sudden meeting. My secretary just told me. So I have to go now. I'll come back later. Can you?"

Ayuna daydreams. Sisil nudged ayuna's arm.

" ha? wha what?. Yeah I can." Ayuna bumbling.

" all right. Then I'm leaving."

As long as anjas.

" Look at it. Anjas is unlikely to be suspicious about gibran. He's good just to make up for his guilt."

" yes. I hope you're right."

Meanwhile, Anjas directly told people to search all information about ayuna for the past five years.

...

Day by day passed..

Gibran's health is recovering fast. Anjas also never absent accompany gibran day and night.

" If his health continues to improve. I can go home tomorrow." Talk to your doctor after you have examined the gibran.

" Asik, gibran can go home." Oceh gibran's.

A while later, gibran looked at anjas with a sad look. Ayuna was astonished to see the change in the face of the gibran, who had been happy now became sad.

" Gibran why baby?"

Ayuna approached and stroked the head of the gibran.

" If gibran comes home, uncle will not come again to play with gibran?" Gibran said while looking down.

Ayuna and Anjas stared at each other.

" Why is gibran talking like that?" Ask anjas.

" Because I never allowed anyone to come home."

Anjas looked at ayuna. Like asking why?.

" Gibran and I were alone. So, do not accept guests, except to meet at the store. Hehe." Kekeh ayuna's.

" Hear. Gibran should not be sad. Uncle will always meet gibran, how?"

" But, did you allow it?"

Gibran looked at ayuna.

" Could do. But meet at the store. How's it?"

" Thank you mom." Gibran hugged anjas.

Drttt drttt drttt..

Anjas said to pick up the phone.

" Yes what's wrong?"

"-----"

" That's all?"

"------"

" all right. Prepare my flight. I'll be there today."

" ----"

After receiving the call. Anjas back to gibran.

" Hulking. Uncle has to go, uncle has important work. Uncle promised he'd see the gibran as soon as uncle's job was done."

Gibran looked down and was sad. Ayuna looked at anjas.

" dear. Can't be sad. Why is gibran so sad?" Ayuna.

" Gibran loves uncle."

The words of gibran surprised ayuna. Special to anjas.

Anjas approaches gibran, ayuna moves away. Anjas hugged gibran.

" Thank you for loving my uncle. And once the uncle returns, the uncle will take the gibran to the uncle's shop. As my uncle promised. How would gibran want, right?"

" Gibran wants, gibran wants."

" Tell be nice then."

" Smart kid. Uncle go first champ."

Cup

Anjas kisses gibran. What a joyous sight for ayuna. If only they were a whole family.

Anjas immediately pamit. Not for work. But go to the village where Ayuna used to live. Anjas is determined to find out who gibran is.

According to the information that anjas can. Ayuna used to live in a rented house. Be him straight to the house of Sinta.

" Excuse me..." Assistant anjas.

" I'm sorry who's looking?" Ask joko sir.

" Is this really the residence of Sinta and ali sir?"

" right. Sorry, who are you? and what's the need for what?"

" We are ayuna's relatives. People who have rented a house from Sinta. We came, to ask about the ayuna."

" A minute."

Joko was seen calling, until some of me later. The gate of the house of Sinta is open.

" Please come in. Madam is inside. If you are, you are still in his office."

" With the mistress alone is enough." Assistant anjas.

Joko escorts them in and invites them to sit down, while she calls mom.

" Good afternoon ma'am, sorry if our arrival surprised mom." Assistant anjas.

" Yes, no problem. What's the need?"

" Look, we're here to find out about ayuna. The information we got, Ayuna lives here. In the contract of the mother who was on the road of Juditira no 4."

" right. Ayuna used to live there. But who are you?" Ask sinta.

" I am ayuna's relative." Jawap.

" Relatives?. Isn't ayuna big at the Orphanage?"

" Em yes. We've been there. But the parlour has turned into a factory."

" so. Ayuna used to live here. But he moved to the city a few months ago." The light of bu sinta.

" Did ayuna live alone?" Ask anjas.

" No, ayuna lives alone?" Jawap bu sinta's.

" Two?, with her husband?" Ask anjas again."

" no. With his son."

" Son, does that mean Ayuna is married?" Anjas.

" He's already married. Tapu's divorced. Ayuna just found out she's pregnant since she lived here. I helped take care of her and her baby." Mom's eyes are glassy.

" I'm sorry ma'am, we didn't mean to make you sad."

Sinta wiped her tears.

" It's okay. I'm just upset with men who look like women as good as ayuna. She is a great woman, she is raising gibran alone. Although many citizens who mocked her and gibran as prostitutes and illegitimate children. But Ayuna remained strong. I curse the jerk who took off the ayuna just because of the degree. May Ayuna never meet her ex-husband. I don't want ayuna's ex-husband to know that gibran is her son."

Deg !!

The heart of anjas is like stopping beating hearing the words of bu sinta.

My son, so. gibran is my son. The fruit of our love. Inner anjas.

" Mister is okay?" Whisper assistant anjas.

" I'm fine."

" Thank God if you are right Ayuna's relatives. At least Ayuna has a brother."

" It's true ma'am, so. Do we know the address of the ayuna in town."

" Of course, I'll get it for a second."

Ma'am went inside to get the address that Ayuna left.

" You heard that. So gibran is my son. He's my son." Say anjas with sparkling eyes.

" You must calm down, sir. Don't be suspicious or know that you're a jerk." Whisper assistant anjas.

" Yes you're right."

Shortly after, mom Sinta again brought a note of the address where Ayuna lived.

" This is the address of the sisil's house, ayuna stayed with her for a while. You can find him there."

" Good ma'am, thank you. Then we'll excuse you. We can't wait to meet Ayuna."

" Titip greetings from me to Ayuna, if you've found her." Said ma sinta

" Good mom."

Ayunas. Why didn't you tell me that gibran was our son?. Why are you hiding it from me. Inner anjas.

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