Please Change my Destiny!

Please Change my Destiny!
Returnees


The car drove slowly as it entered the yard of Herman's father's house.


Seen the homeowner half sitting on the terrace while enjoying a cup of coffee. In his hand was a piece of newspaper accompanying him.


Rima stared straight ahead, his father who also looked at their car that had just entered the yard.


Poor father, enjoying old age alone without two children at his side.


The car had not even stopped when Rima tried to open the door, but Dihyan immediately acted quickly to hold her hand while restraining her movement.


" Patience Rima first, let the car stop well!"


Rima turned his head, looking at the man who was grasping his arm. He just showed off his sad face. I can't wait to embrace her First Love there.


Until the car actually stopped right in front of the father's house, Dihyan was still holding his hand.


" I'm going down!" And clapped the man's hand.


" Yes but slowly Rima, remember you just got out of the hospital!"


The woman cut her lips, upset.


" I'm off but you're slow?"


Rima did not reply, He could not even promise not to run after getting out of the car.


And sure enough, Rima started to hold her stomach down and prepared to run.


"Yeah!"


The man in front there had been standing with a face that was hard to predict when he saw who his current guest was. Seen several times working the eyes, in order to minimize the tears in his eyes.


"Five!"


Rima's movement immediately stopped, following the furious face of the husband again grasped his hand while holding back the movement of the foot that looks impatient.


" Slowly, don't run!"


The beautiful face that was like it was about to cry was now mixed with annoyance.


Until the old man there chose to walk up to them.


" Dad, he's rhyming," he said to the father who had been standing in front of him with a smiling face and teary eyes.


" Yes, I'll even lock you in a room, if you can't take care of yourself! Remember the new year out of the hospital!" Instead of being afraid of being told to the in-law Dihyan actually scolded him, making him return to smearing his lips.


" I said not to run!"


Dad just smiled, then stepped in with both arms stretched out. The more advanced, making Rima's smile expand. The woman also spread her arms, until finally the two met in the arms.


" Kangen!" Rima drowned her face on the throat of her father, with a soft voice almost drowning in her sobs.


Rima's distended stomach became an intermediary between them. Almost two years without meeting the father it feels alone he must withstand the longing.


" Yes Dad's kangen too, how are you?" Gently caressed the back of the beloved Princess.


"Good."


" We're in, yeah, you gotta rest!" The pat on Rima's shoulder became a leveller for them.


Drowning in the warm embrace of the father made him feel at home even though he just stood up.


" Yes we have entered first, it is not good too long standing for pregnant women!" Removing his embrace from Rima, his right hand outstretched to welcome the hand of the son-in-law.


" Dad how are you?" Say hello to Dihyan while doing reverence.


" Okay, you guys?"


" Thank God be kind too, that we bring a grandson to Dad!"


Rima sneered when she heard the words of a pearl like someone who was giving the most beautiful gift. But he remained silent, without objecting. In fact, her pregnancy became a gift to my father.


It is clear that the smile of the father who is increasingly becoming when staring at his stomach is connected with light elusan as if greeting the residents there.


The woman preferred to hug the father's arm, as if she was reluctant to stay away for a second from this man.


"SALMIE!"


Sure enough, the woman again prepared to run.


"Non Rima, my goodness!" The voice there was no less hysterical when he saw Who was coming. The middle-aged woman also dashed towards them.


"Five!" Dihyan growled while trying to grab the wife's hand.


" I'll actually lock you in a room if you can't keep yourself!"


" Dad!" Call the woman spoiled, hoping to get a defense from the father.


" Your husband is right, you're pregnant, don't run!"


He again moved his lips when his father defended this man.


" No, is this really non-Rima? Oh my goodness, is she pregnant?"


The voice stopped the debate between them. He looked back and smiled as he looked at the old woman.


" It's me, oh my goodness!" He had to throw first the hand of Dihyan who again held back his movement only then could embrace his father's art.


" Well, I'll take my wife first, but be careful. Her pregnancy is in trouble. If ngeyel gets scolded!" Dihyan back to tie.


" Sorry, we'll take care of your wife and your baby. Just calm down!"


Again Rima only sneered when Dad was now at Dihyan Fortress.


Going hand in hand, leaving Dihyan with Pak Eko who takes care of their belongings.


" How many months has it been?"


" Get into the eight well, round the hehehe," One hand stroked slowly showing off the shape of his stomach to Dad, while one still clutched the arm did not take off in the slightest, intermittently he landed his head on that sturdy shoulder.


When was the last time he was like this? Ah it's been a long time. Want to try on DIhyan, in fact he was not too brave.


"Take it to the room, will you?" Dad turned his head when he saw Dihyan carrying a woman's bag, it could be sure it belonged to Rima the princess.


While Mr. Eko dragged their suitcase.


"You're also resting?" Take it to the wife.


"I'm here first! Promise is nothing!" Rima said.


"I still miss my dad!" The head was back on his back, his hands tightly wrapped around his arms hoping they would not come off soon.


"But don't stay long, you have to rest. I promise we'll stay here a few days, so I can still be the same dad again!"


"Promise?" The woman looked at him immediately. Eyes sparkling with hope that all the words of the husband are true.


"Yes promise, so take a break!"


"Banging again yeah, still want to be with dad."


The couple was negotiating.


"If you sleep with me can?" Day asked for forgiveness.


"Can't Rimaaaa."


" You're pregnant, don't relax when you sleep. I could stay up late because of you."


That's an absolute order to everything.


The woman resigned, back to leaning the head on the body of the father. Although there are too many restrictions, in fact he must be satisfied to be able to return to this house again.


His eyes looked at the whole room. It seems that the furniture of the house that once did not exist is now again present to decorate the room. Expensive painting, jars and so on.


His father's life is far from enough, maybe even more according to him.


But is it true, father does not know the condition and the household trip?


Is Dihyan still running the old trick on dad?


Or father did know, but was reluctant to say because he was complacent while enjoying all forms of gifts given by the man.


In his heart he felt curious, but he must be ready if the answer he got must hurt his heart.