A Piece of the Past In White Grey
Requesting Permission

The first day of school is finally over. The handsome boy was so overjoyed as he walked out of his class. His face was smiling widely for the first time he could feel playing with a boy his age.

Until his footsteps stopped when his two clear eye beads saw the figure of a stranger youth.

He frowned as deeply as possible, trying to convince himself if he saw someone properly.

“Huh, that's Uncle handsome isn't it? Yes it is also the same car.” chirped Gara sure. He also looked here and there looking for the papah. However, until after making sure Gara never found the papah or his mother picked up.

“Uncle!” Her cry chose to wait with Raga. Hearing a familiar call, Raga turned to the source of the voice.

It was so good to see Gara again. Raga is so opium with this handsome boy. Wide footsteps he swings and immediately Raga holds the body of his son. Kissing it repeatedly even because it feels a little uncomfortable because of difficulty breathing.

“Uncle, Gara itchy face.” he complained closed his eyes after rubbing his face rough. Instead of stopping, Raga kissed him more and hugged the tiny body.

“At last we meet again. Let's go for a walk.” invite Raga after he lowered Gara's body in the car right next to him.

They sat next to Raga driving her own car.

“Uncle, later Papah looking for Gara. We'd better go home.” the boy could not bear if the grandfather was worried not find himself.

Raga turned her head, her hands gently rubbing the child's hair. It felt like the moment that never crossed his mind would be sitting with this handsome boy. It was like a dream for Raga.

“Uncle has permission to pick you up for lunch and play. Papah also asked uncle to take care of you.” said Raga.

Gara Masi age is relatively small a little difficult if Gara wants to enter into his life instantly. He wants everything to run itself without Raga forcing the child to change the uncle's call.

“Wah...really? We going for a walk? Come uncle. But why didn't you come?” Gara's gloomy face when making sure behind him there was no one including Tasha who he thought would join.

Hearing that title Raga was a little sad. The child really lives with a different atmosphere than the child in general. How lyrical. Grandpa and grandmother he called papah and mama. His mother called him brother. And now his own father also he called with uncle.

Remembering all that Raga was eager to beat up his body. He became a man so stupid that he could not make himself wise. Now his unrelenting regrets make him sick himself. Every call that Gara called seemed to tear Gara's heart apart. Like there was a razor stroke that cut his heart.

“So I'm busy, right? Because I know that. Next time we'll be together. Now let it be the same uncle first.” said Raga gave understanding to the child.

Because who can only obey also sits sweetly waiting for the car to go at speed is splitting the road that is not crowded that afternoon.

Both do not know if this afternoon Tasha actually came to the company of the papah. His face looks sad.

Three beats he swings at the door of the papah's study.

“Papah, this is Tasha.” he shouted and Firman also gave permission to enter.

Tasha looked at the papah, she sat down as the middle-aged man in front of her nodded.

“Pah, forgive Tasha for interrupting. But Tasha has to leave for Singapore soon. There was a problem with the production of clothes there. Tasha has to be in charge. Please Papah leave the matter with the man aside. Tasha can't possibly make repeated mistakes, Pah. It's an urgent work matter. Concerning the public trust in the quality of work Tasha.”

Word as an entrepreneur also understands what the child is facing right now.

“Then, How about?” tanya who did not forget the status of the current grandson who even he himself was sure if he had not returned home.

“Tasha trust Gara on Papah and Mamah. There's no way Tasha's taking him while there Tasha will go down to the factory directly. Papah has power over Gara. After all, he has also entered school.” he said despite the weight of parting with the child.

That's why Tasha will be gone for only two or three days. If it can be finished in one day, then he will be home soon.

“When that departure?” ask the Word back.

“Sore this, Pah.” replied Tasha steady.

Because in Singapore, he was already waiting for by Mother Dewi Maharani.

After getting permission, then Tasha can breathe a sigh of relief. He went home to get ready and to the airport. At least Gara is still busy with Raga and it will not make the child sad to see his mother leave.

Long story short, now at the airport Tasha noticed a slightly dark weather. Lightning flashes appeared to light up several times.

“Hopefully the rain hasn't come down yet. I have to get there soon. Hopefully the trip this time there is no kendal..”gumamnya expectantly.