Cyandra
Pavilion House.

"We have arrived" said Boy stopped his car right in the yard of a large house far enough from the city center.

Nurma opened the windshield and looked towards the house in front of her.

His eyes went around every corner of the house.

Her past memories cast a shadow of childhood when she and Queen were toddlers.

Even the grandfather, Mr. Soedipjo, was still there and smiling in their midst.

The father was seen chatting merrily with the uncle.

It did not look a grudge and dislike in the view of his uncle at that time.

They look happy together like a whole family.

Queen and Kiandra also seemed to run cheerfully to and fro with happiness, without any envy between them.

"Am I wrong pavilion Nurma ...??, I only know this pavilion belongs to Pak Hatta that I have been to" said Boy trying to guess Nurma's silence beside him.

"Nothing's wrong Boy, this is the right place" Nurma said out of the car followed by Boy.

"Let me look for the Suti first yes, he who has been taking care of this place" said Boy walking towards the back yard of the pavilion.

While Nurma, still amazed by the scenery he saw after years of never visiting him.

The wind blew against Nurma's body.

Make her close her eyes and remember her past happiness.

Click, click.....

The sound of a wooden swing swaying in the wind managed to captivate the attention of Nurma.

He immediately approached and sat on his childhood swing.

He turned his head to the right side of the swing, imagining himself trying to avoid the Queen's catch.

He then turned to the left side of the swing.

A shadow is created as the Queen tries her hardest to capture the little Kiandra.

"Let's catch me.!!", exclaimed little Kiandra running while laughing at her every step.

"Wait for Kiandra..!!", exclaimed Queen as she ran along following Kiandra's running footsteps.

"If only my sister and my family were not greedy and not trying to destroy their own brother" Nurma said, wiping her wet eyes.

"Good afternoon", said Mbok Suti coming along with Boy.

Kiandra tried to get closer and looked at the old woman before her.

He remembered the young age of the old woman before him.

Mata Nurma aka Kiandra back water when remembering how mbok Suti loved him and Queen when he was a child while on vacation there.

Nurma immediately hugged Mbok Suti.

Making Mbok Suti surprised and felt strange with Nurma's attitude towards him.

"Mbak why...??" asked Suti in surprise.

"Mbok how are you..??", exclaimed Nurma could not control her emotions.

"Mbok well", said mbok Suti staring at Boy with a confused face.

"Where is Septi mbok..??, he must be an adult now" Nurma said excitedly.

"Septi well, he even has 3 children now" said mbok Suti increasingly astonished with the woman in front of him.

"Well.!!, even though I was not married at this age" exclaimed Nurma not aware that she had much to say.

Boy who had tried to warn Nurma was now trying to pretend to cough in front of him.

"Why can you know my son..??, who is this mom..??", asked Suti curiously.

Nurma was silent.

He realized that he had talked a lot in front of Suti's mom.

"Emm, it's okay mbok, I'm just too excited to meet mbok Suti directly, because all this time I only heard the story mbok and Septi from almarhumah Kiandra", nurma said looking for reasons as logical as possible.

"Oah, so this mbak is his friend non Kiandra to, so kangen mbok same non Kiandra, even though the employer mbok non Queen same parents" said mbok Suti.

Boy told me about their business visiting there.

"If it can all help the family of Mr. Sam I will help, let's please come in" said mbok Suti opened them the door of the pavilion house of Mr. Hatta.