
At 1pm, Agung arrived in Malaysia. Standing at the door of Kiran's apartment carrying a backpack that looked so full.
2 Times, he pressed the bell of that apartment. Long enough not open, if like this he is sure if now only Kiran ssorang at home.
Click!
The apartment door opened, and it was true as he expected, Kiran who opened the door.
Instantly, Agung immediately smiled widely, if he had met Kiran, he would have acted as the happiest man in the world.
"Just open the door for a long time, next time it must be faster," said Agung as if grumbling, then took Kiran's wheelchair and pushed her inside.
"Where is Tika?" tanya Agung when she was sitting on the living room sofa.
"To the minimarket below, I thought you were Tika, " replied Kiran while watching Agung who was busy opening his backpack.
"I brought your favorite food," explained Agung while taking out some neatly packed tuperwear.
Seeing and hearing that, Kiran's smile instantly expanded widely.
"Thank you Dad," Kiran and Agung said shuddering in horror.
"I did do this for my son, so you don't care" Agung quickly argued and Kiran did not care.
"Wait, I'll grab a plate," said Agung as he got up and passed to the kitchen.
This man has so memorized Fahmi's apartment, every time here, he always stays here.
After Agung left, Kiran immediately tasted all the food using her bare hands. The food that his tongue misses.
"Hem, yummy baby," Kiran merrily stroked her own stomach, talking to the child who was still in the womb.
Agung who saw it from a distance even so remembered with Aslan.
Nah! Agung shook his head slowly.
Isn't Kiran happy? then why bring back Aslan. He thought, then sure.
He walked back to Kiran
Plaque!
Intentionally, Agung clapped Kiran's hand which was cool with food snacks.
"Sorok," upset Agung then took tissue on the table and removed the stain on Kiran's hand.
"If you keep going on like this, I can fall in love with you for a long time, Gung" Kiran said.
"Dirty," answered Agung quickly, even so, he still continued to clean Kiran's fingers.
Hearing that, Kiran chuckled.
"Eat a little bit of this one yes, it's spicy," Agung and Kiran explained according to.
"Stop the diet, now our child needs a lot of nutrition, do not be afraid of fat," Agung explained again and Kiran just smelled a smile.
For a moment, he hoped that the one sitting before him was not the Great, but Aslan.
For a moment, he hoped that the one who gave him this kind of attention was not the Great, but Aslan.
Slowly, Kiran flanged.
Me and Aslan are divorced, what am I still expecting. Now, Aslan and Maya must have lived happily. His mind then smiled wryly.
Although it was very painful, but he tried hard. He used to feel this kind of heartache, and as time went on, the pain went away on its own.
That's what Kiran always believed.
Give up all in the time and power of God.
But there's a different one, if the Alfath used to go without leaving any marks. But now another, Aslan leaves behind a miracle, son.
Because of that, Kiran was harder to forget. Or even, forever he can never forget.
"Don't daydream, open your mouth" said the great and Kiran according.
That afternoon, Kiran ate at the Great's bribe.
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Jakarta.
In the car that was still driving, Aslan's mind branched everywhere.
It's still uproarious, about Agung's departure to Malaysia this morning.
"What is Kiran in Malaysia?" he stopped at a red light.
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His phone on the dashboard shook, he saw a message coming from Umi, Yuli's mother.
Umi:
Lan. today go home Umi huh? umi misses you so much, son.
Yuli wrote in the message.
Not immediately reply, Aslan instead put the phone back there.
Every time he saw his mother, Aslan was again covered in guilt. It seems unable to imagine, how the circumstances of Kiran when accused of conceiving a child from another person by the mother. Even when she just lost her baby.
Slowly, Aslan shook his head.
I'm sorry Umi, I won't be home before I find Kiran.
Then press the gas back and run the car.
20 Minutes away, he finally got home. The house that Kiran used to live in.
Without buying any time, Aslan went straight in. A house that feels so cold and empty.
He lives alone in this house.
Arriving at the room, the loneliness hit again.
He sat on the sofa in the room and looked around. Recalling his memories with his wife, who slowly became pseudo and lost.
Finally, Aslan was only able to smile bitterly.
The only cure is to look at a small photo of his son's USG with Kiran that he has placed in his wallet.
"Son, tell your mother, I'm waiting" he told the paper-shaped boy.
"Let's call mom" she asked and took her own phone.
Scrolling through the call log from time to time, searching whenever he and Kiran ever exchanged phone calls.
However, his hand stopped scrolling when he saw a phone call from an unnamed number on September 21. Date before the wife left.
For a moment, he wished it was a call from Kiran.
However, Aslan was hesitant again.
Not likely. Her thought.
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"Ran, your phone has a phone!" exclaiming from the living room, Kiran was in the kitchen with Tika.
"Let's go Gung, wait for me to get there dead!" kiran replied with a shout.
Hearing that, Agung chuckled. Then shift the green sign on the friend's phone.
"Assynolajet? hello?" great Answer, but no answer.
"Hello? hiya? who this?" ask the Great again but there is still no truth.
He kept the phone away and saw the screen on, the call was still connected. But there was no sound.
"Misconnecting continues to be unintentionally tight as possible," guessed Supreme then decided to end the call.
"Who?" ask Kiran who just came.
"Don't know, the new number, but it seems to be a misalignment," explained Agung while giving the phone in his hand to the owner.
Without delay, Kiran directly checked the number.
And at once, his heart stopped beating.
The number that was so memorized by him, now contacted him without any wind and rain.
Gamang, Kiran just stared at the number without a word.
"Who? you know his number?" tanya Agung, but suddenly Kiran deaf, did not hear the words of the Great, did not feel if Agung was now looking at him closely.
His gaze was blank, staring deeply at the screen of his phone that was still on.