
Qadar follows her sister Laila to work, of course without the woman's knowledge. Qadar follows Laila to meet with Restu who will know where Restu lives.
Incidentally Laila is currently in Ambar Group to take care of some cooperation documents between Ambar Group and PT. The Nusantara belongs to Julian.
Qadar had to wait patiently for Laila to come out of the building. It's likely that Laila will be in there long enough.
Qadar waited at the front stall of the office. There he chatted with the shop owner to find information about the owner of Ambar Group, who knew Qadar could extract information from the owner of the stall that he said had long sold in front of the office.
"Sir, do you know who owns this office? Does he like to come here or not?" ask Qadar.
"That's Miss Ambar, Mr Syarif, or their son ?" the owner asked back.
"Bu Ambar with Mr. Sharif," replied Qadar.
"It's rare that Mr. Sharif, but lately I like to see Ambar Bu," replied the shop owner.
"Actually this is who's waiting inside?" ask the shop owner on Qadar.
"My brother, " replied Qadar who was taken by the owner of the stall.
"Usually, Bu Ambar who has this building will come." The man who owned the stall glanced at the clock displayed on one of the walls of his stall.
'Hopefully the same father, ' Inner Qadar.
"If Mr. Syarif used to like snacks here when he was still working, different from his wife he never wanted to snack on the roadside kek gini. But his son Restu is kind and polite, he also often comes here, he is good like his father Mr. Sharif," said the owner of the stall.
Qadar was silent, he knew very well that Restu was not the son of Sharif, it was himself who was the son of Sharif. But Qadar was understood because maybe the shop owner did not know about it.
A few minutes later, a car entered the building.
"Well that's her car Miss Ambar!" show the shop owner.
Qadar immediately got up and walked out and saw who got out of the car.
Sure enough said the owner of the stall earlier, if Ambar who came down from the car. Looks like the woman was driving. Instantly the other car door opened and saw the figure of Sharif there.
Qadar stared unblinkingly, as if he could not believe seeing his parents back after 10 years of not seeing each other.
"Dad!" lirih Qadar with a look that can not be separated from the face of Sharif who has aged with partially gray hair, it seems that Sharif already looks weak and not as dashing as before. Maybe because the age of Sharif is old enough.
Even Sharif's body looked thin, very far compared to a few years ago when Qadar last saw him.
"What did you say?" ask the shop owner.
"No sir, I didn't say anything?" kilah Qadar's.
The owner of the stall immediately entered the stall because there were customers who came.
"I'll stay a little!" he said as he went in.
Qadar nodded slowly, but he did not turn to the owner of the stall. His eyes remained focused on Ambar and Sharif who were now starting to enter the building.
But just a few steps they climbed the steps of the terrace of the building, immediately Laila appeared from inside. His third meeting was also inevitable.
Sharif narrowed his eyes when he saw the hijab-wearing young woman calling him father.
"Laila? Is she Laila?" said Syarif who is now within a few steps from Laila standing.
Seeing the whereabouts of Laila, the woman who is still the wife of Sharif also rounded her eyes as she realized that the girl in front of her was Laila her stepson.
"What's he doing here?" ketus Ambar by clenching hands.
"Ambar, let me talk to my son for a while," the words of Sharif were clearly heard in Laila's ears making the girl's body tremble violently.
The kid? Since when did his father recognize him as a son? Is it true said Restu if all this time his father was forced to avoid because of the disease he suffered?
"No! I'll never let you talk for a second! You know, if he's the cause of your relapse? And I don't want anything like that to happen again, you can't be stressed because Marni's kids, they just make you sick!" ambar firmly while pulling in her husband's arm.
They cross paths with Laila who is still silent staring noiseless. Laila did not expect that until this moment Ambar still hates himself and Qadar, even though at this time Laila is not a child anymore who must be borne by all his needs by Sharif, so Ambar shouldn't have to worry that Laila would ask to live with them again.
Laila was inexhaustible, Ambar blamed himself as the cause of the recurrence of Sharif's disease.
"Mother, father?" Restu appears and sees his parents cross paths with Laila.
"Dad, that woman Laila, don't you recognize her?" point Restu.
He seemed to not care about the existence of Ambar his mother who might be angry. This time is the right time for Restu to meet his father with Laila, especially this meeting was not on purpose.
Syarif turned to Ambar who was currently bending his face.
"Mom, please let me talk to your daughter for a moment" Restu said.
"Whatever the mother keeps them away, still in the end they are destined to meet again because the two must meet, the bond between father and son can not be separated. Please understand this time!" continued.
"Enough! You want to unite them? Then you're ready if me and your dad get divorced!" threaten Ambar's.
It seemed that some of the employees in the lobby were watching their debates.
"But ma'am, why are you so selfish? What's wrong with them just meeting and talking, the two of them haven't seen each other for a long time. Laila's entitled to her father, after all" Restu said.
"You want to know what's wrong? What's wrong is that she was born from the womb of a woman who snatched people's husbands! " Abar pulls her husband inside letting Laila and Restu stay in place
Ambar's words were very sharp and piercing, making Laila ashamed and hurt. He can not fight, it feels will only add to his embarrassment if he has to serve Ambar.
"Dad wait!" suddenly Qadar called Sharif, the man looked back and narrowed his eyes.
"Qadar?" Restu is very pangling to see Qadar which is currently big.
Hearing the name Qadar mentioned, Sharif only realized that the young man was his son Qadar. Tears began to flow on Sharif's cheeks.
"Let's go, let's get out of here!" Ambar's eyes seemed to demand full of threats, Sharif could not do anything he could only obey Ambar who had helped him a lot, saving his life from the disease he suffered. Although maybe only for a while he looks healthy, in fact he has not really fully recovered.
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