Loving the Mafia
Come back
Chesy froze in place. What can he answer when his heart is so dead? Between happy, broken, sad and worried. Happy because he rediscovered the father of his children who were willing to invite him to organize a life reunited. Destroyed because he had learned to live independently and forget the past, but the past returned lightly. But also worry about accepting or not.
His children are used to living without a father. Actually Chesy was tired of the pull from her husband that made her life like a game. But he can't be selfish. His children also need a father figure.
"I can't answer now. I need some time" Chesy said with a bow.
"I can understand. Even if you're not willing to live with me again, I can understand it. I should not have come to you, so that your quiet life would not be disturbed. It's the will of God, who brought me to you at the wrong time. I'm also sorry I ruined your happiness by coming to see you." Cazim now seemed calm and more accepting of the situation. "They're my kids, right?"
Cazim stared at the photo of Chesy and the children.
"Twin three. One man and two women."
"You must have trouble caring for and raising them alone."
"All I've been through, and I can."
"I know you're a tough, strong woman."
"I'm Chesy Caliana, who once challenged a powerful man who was recognized as an ustad by many, and only I had the courage to run over the man. Isn't that right?"
Cazim swallow. A glimpse of the past moment that made him first hate the girl named Chesy Caliana, but then the hatred turned one hundred and eighty degrees. Hate and love as thin as a tissue, the proverb is true in the life of Cazim.
Actually the inner Cazim heavily left Chesy, what else repeated a second time to give up and claim to be inappropriate. Chesy still seems to be expecting it. Yes, if only Chesy still had hope for him, then this time with full confidence, Cazim would not waste that opportunity again. As bad as he is, as bad as he is, when his partner is still willing to accompany him, then he is not worthy of him to retreat and instead throw away the golden opportunity.
Bruk!
Cazim was silent for a moment as he felt a hug from behind. The tiny arms were tightly coiled in her hard stomach. The taste was still the same as the last time he met Chesy, nothing had changed. Yes, in Cazim's heart felt something that shook the heart.
Cazim quickly turned around until the two small arms were released, now they faced each other, exchanged glances.
There wasn't a word they said, just eyes that exchanged glances as if revealing each other what they were similarly feeling. Cazim catches what is on Chesy's mind, but Chesy also captures Cazim's heart through the gaze of the eye, that they need each other. Old wounds let be history, there are still new sheets to open and read.
The next second Cazim instantly pulled Chesy's shoulder and buried it into the chest of his field. I don't know how long Cazim has not held the tiny body, after so many years have passed, everything really has not changed. Now that warmth is growing.
"Sir..." The police outside stopped at the doorway. Just now he was about to deliver the news, but canceled watching two lovebirds hugging.
Aye? The commander's assesan did not come out, apparently again cool mengekepin women. But why should the wife of the person being hugged? The man in the uniform is backing away. Suddenly a kangen yayang outside the city.
Seriate