
Mila just got home, she happened to take a taxi. Until a while Mila was sitting at the edge of the storefront cake store, seen aunt Roh, brought her a drink.
"Taxi non, where's the car?"
"Bi's workshop, auntie knows. If you are tired, today the cake closes half a day. Cake that is, want in wholesale same Rt bu right. I think Deva's late too, she said there was a job interview."
"Oh, yes, there was someone from Deva mas, who helped it, the order fits this. A thousand pcs, we don't make any more cookies. Is there still half a day?"
"Aunti is tired, Mila has not checked the food inside. Auntie's with Supra, so you're going to the market?"
"So non, it's gonna take a few first."
"Yes, later together in the same taxi Mila, happened to Mila want to go out, after picking up the children." he explained, making aunt Roh nod.
"Tu-Wait non. This was a letter, from Mr. Heru. Said nitip for non Mila."
Mila also took the letter, so that not without reason, he entered while tearing a letter that either Mila did not know.
'Mila, sorry if I was sassy! but, can you take this afternoon to the hospital. I beg! Mr. Kenan, currently Global amnesia, is temporary and his memory is just in your name. Can you go to hospital medika jasmine room 11. I beg! I send this message, because I know you're a good girl, whose past with Mr. Kenan may have been wonderful. Because he can only remember, name and call you. I beg your arrival, it will definitely make Mr. Kenan's memory return.'
Deg.
Mila fell silent, where she sat limp. Why does fate keep making her life difficult, Mila just wants to live without a past, even the arrival of Kenan, makes Mila afraid a big threat. Even if he did not return to Kenan, his sons were with him, not Kenan. So no need anymore, Mila begging Kenan to be responsible as before, he is still stupid.
"Where can I see him bi?" shrieked, as Spirit aunty approached.
"Non. I'm sorry that aunt is presumptuous, but instead of helping it, it's noble. What non Mila still grudges, advice aunt lupain all grudges is non. Let's get it all together."
"Because of Kenan, Mila is not considered the same mother. What because the mother was quite the same child who was schooled in America, so she did not want to consider Mila, even when she met about Bima missing, Bima the same mother. Mila only has a mother, but she lives with her new husband and son, just because Mila made a mistake. Does Mila deserve to be sorry, bi? see you see Mila, foreign mother to Mila."
"Propay non. Don't remember that sadness!" lirih aunty.
"Well, please, aunt Roh and Mr. Supra don't stay with Mila. Until anytime, auntie and Mr. Supra are already part of the Mila family." cried Mila, sobbing.
"Yes non. Aunt promise not to stay. Non Mila don't cry anymore! I'm sorry you made me remember that." Aunt Spirit patted Mila on the shoulder, in a warm embrace that still felt miserable.
A few hours later, Mila had dropped Aunt Spirit and Mr. Supra who would be spending monthly needs at the house that was almost exhausted, currently Mila also took herself to the bank. Where he had to cash his bank account that had been hidden for fifteen years, while Mila was still working as a flight attendant, he set aside his finances to someday, he certainly needed.
Mila who had taken the queue number, she immediately waited for a call. Coincidentally too, the name of his bank clerk was Dirga, Deva's good friend.
"On behalf of Mila, please ma'am!"
Spontaneous Mila smile, just because Dirga who is working this time, then he took time to greet with a friendly.
"So you're liquidin' nih Mil, not extended?" dirga Lyrics.
"You know Dir, I need a lot of spending. My financial condition is bad, I don't want to until aunt and Mr. Supra find a new job."
"Oh my goodness, you're not willing to lose. You can tell me and Deva, if you need anything."
Mila simply returned a smile and did not want to trouble the closest people, abstaining from the debt Mila owed. She was afraid that her best friend would leave forever because it was difficult, especially when it comes to sensitive material, Mila was afraid she could not return it in time.
"It goes well, but that's Dirga. We eat more cake and divide it if it is not finished. But thank God, rame on every day. I just think I should work, do I apply to work, yes, in your rich bank?" mila Goda.
"Full Mil, I have an acquaintance. So then! the boss of this kacab manager, I have temen. Diamond Company, you want me to know. But there are still many in fact, like the Contractor company, mine, just like Jewerly. Try to open the blog, later I japri ya Mil."
"Yes, thank you Dirga."
Dirga also asked Mila to wait for a while, until some time Mila turned the time and clock, hopefully he was not late to pick up the two children.
"Now, the balance of savings is already sent to your general account. Please check it Mil! there is an additional 0.8% interest per month, for fifteen years, profit and thaw on this paper! later you count again at home, if there is a mistake you contact me again Mil."
"Thanks Dirga, for his help." said Mila.
"Same, say the same to the twins. Greetings from Om Dirga." on the nod of Mila.
Mila took a taxi back, so that when she reached school, just in time her two children arrived to see, trying to run towards her. Until a while, looking behind Mila looks someone. Making Bima and Kanya stop her embrace.
"Who's mother behind?'
"You are Miss Mila right, I am the driver of Mr. Kenan, asked by Mr. Heru, leave this letter. At the hospital, it would be safe if Mila visited her for a while."
"Mother, this is uncle Kenan driver ya bun. Mother, mother let's look at Uncle Kenan!" yell spoiled Kanya.
"Sir, this is if I go to the hospital. Not good for my two children, I promise to come! can Heru come to see me, I have replied to this letter to Heru's email, please convey. However, I do not want my arrival who visited Kenan, misinterpreted by people who are sure Heru know, I am not needed."
"good. Then excuse me Mila ma'am, let me tell Mr. Heru immediately."
Mila turned back to look at her two children who looked moody, this time Mila aligned crouching staring at her two children.
"Honey, promise. We'll look at Uncle Kenan, but if he's been put in a special room. It is safe, safe from bacteria. Even if we force it, little kids can't go in, baby, in the hospital."
"So yeah bun . yeah, Bima knows."
"Sorry Kanya also yes mother, have pakca pakca maka sad." said Kanya.
"Dear, you didn't force me. Now we go home, but we get irritated first, the mother's car is out of pocket, so it's good we stop by where we used to be, let's wait not long?" lirih Mila's.
"Mixa .. Hot pot! can mother?"
"Bo-can dong dear." smile Mila, one left hand holding Bima, one right hand holding Kanya's hand. With happiness. As Mila hoped, their lives were always peaceful as the three of them are today, until the adult child is a teenager.
It feels, Mila wants Kanya and Bima to always be small, so that Mila is always with her never left behind.
TBC.
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