
Nayla opens a photo album in which many
there are memories of good times with Al. him, and also Bilqis. They were married and in Japan.
With trembling hands Nayla opened the origin of the album.
There is a picture of him sitting in a row with Al in front
penghulu, Al wears a black suit and a white shirt inside while Nayla wears a white kebaya with makeup that can be bold but flawless. Typical bride.
Yes, it was a photo when both Ijab qobul a few years ago, and now stay
reminiscences. His home ran aground because of his own mistakes.
“Mama, are we going to move? Why, Ma?”
Nayla immediately saved the album book and wiped her tears, she turned around
his body backwards. Saw his daughter standing with a blue dolfi doll
bought Al the last time they went to Dufan about two years ago.
With gontai steps Nayla walked over to her daughter.
“Iya darling. We're going to get out of this house now.”
“Mama and papa are really divorced? But, why Ma? Is
aunt Queen really conceived papa's child and kicked us out?”
“Yes, Aunt Queen is pregnant, and our existence is no longer desired. Let's go, Son.”
Hearing the answer from his mother, Bilqis just kept silent
he looked down and walked behind Nayla out of the room.
“Mas Al, Queen. We say goodbye first, I'm sorry if during
this is doing a lot of wrong. And thank you for everything,” said Nayla while dragging her last suitcase while others, already brought Dedi into the car.
“Same-sama, Nay. You and Bilqis be careful. Take care of yourself
fine,” replied Al. Queen just kept quiet and threw away her face. He was too sick to look at Nayla and her daughter.
Nayla and Bilqis left with many things
innate them. As for Queen, she felt uncomfortable staying in the house again. He was looking for a reason to get out of there.
“I'm bored here, Al. I just want to stay in the apartment.
It's okay small,” Queen said.
“Kan soon mama will be back baby. Why are you
suddenly so?”ask Al attentively.
“I feel bored with the atmosphere of this house. As it is up to you
do what not. If you refuse, I
will go and stay there yourself.”
Al looked at Queen and smiled stifledly. He knows, if
his wife is jealous and all corners of this place are just reminiscent of Nayla
just. Without saying a word, Al immediately hugged and kissed the cheek
Queen repeatedly.
Unfinished Al seduce and melt the middle Queen
dongkol, papa, grandfather and their mother turned out to have arrived.
“They have arrived. Let's go out,” take Al.
The queen who had just been silent immediately went up and down the stairs.
A cheerful smile was already beaming on her beautiful face. “Mama!” greet the woman.
It was not just the three of them coming. There are two nurses
who also helped his mother.
“Sayang. What's the matter, son? Did you just cry?
What happened?” This time Clara is back to ask questions to her daughter because of worry.
“I'm okay, Ma,” replied Queen, turning her face away from her mother.
Clara saw Al from the inside walking towards her
towards him. He looked at his son carefully. Al looks very
messier. Folded shirt sleeves up to the elbows, untidy craters, etc,
two buttons that have been removed irregular tie, and a shirt that has been scuffed. Why are they this
in fact? Al's face looks tired too. Clara could not
see it that way. He still does not accept the fact Al as a son-in-law. All he knows is that he is his son. She's Queen's sister. So, the affection given to Queen, as great as the affection he gave
to Al.
“Did you just fight with Al?” ask Crlara lirih.
The Queen answered with a head. Temporal
Al was already standing next to Queen in front of her foster mother.
“Mama, you should hurry to the room only. View hose
your infusion! His blood even began to rise to the top,” Al reminded.
Clara looked at her left hand and smiled
looking up at her husband, Vano.
“Take me to the room now, Van.”
Vano pushed the wheelchair towards his room, in the back
she was followed by two nurses and two children. But, until door two
the nurse confronted Al and Queen. He asked them to wait
just outside first.
Al and Queen looked at each other. Then both
both headed for the living room and sat on the sofa without a word. Temporal
aunty was busy taking care of the irons, putting them into the closet of their respective owners.
“Did they just fight, Van?”
Vano just laughed. They are like that. But, uh,
nothing will happen. You must know how the brothers
growing up together, then becoming a husband and wife?”
“It won't be serious, will their quarrel?”
“Take it easy. Al will always win the heart of his wife. And Queen herself also her heart easily melted by our son.” Vano kissed his wife's forehead and leaned his head against the chest of his field.
The queen who was initially uncomfortable and wanted to be soon
out of the house was stopped thanks to the presence of his mother back in
amidst them. But, he sometimes also still often cram if
nayla was called by her husband.
“The name will still be mentioned, dear. During my divorce with her still not done,”
said Al who saw Queen pouting one day.
“Iya. I understand.”
“Don't pout that way. Let's go together. You want to
work no?” seductive Al while putting one button on his suit.
“You don't wear a tie, Al?”
“No.”
“why?”
“nothing. There will be no special interest other than
interview of new architects for the company.”
“You interviewed yourself? Really tumben?”
“Iya darling. I was curious about him. He is very similar to
the late Aditya.”
Queen stared at Al hard. “You're serious?
Don't-don't ghost him, want to work with you? He died because of you too... You be careful yeah, I'm afraid he's back for revenge.”
“Hahaha. You're mostly watching and reading urban
lgend darling. Where is there such a thing? It might just be a coincidence. Are you
curious about your ex's twin?”
Queen put a face on Al constantly
teasing him non-stop.
"Haha. Yes, let's have breakfast first. Mama, papa and mama are waiting for us."
*****
Since then, Bilqis has been quiet. There were two
the first day at his new residence was also a hunger strike. Nayla is already stressed
heavily divorced with Al, Jevin who betrayed more and more no desire.
Many times he patiently faced his daughter. But that patience also did not last long.
“Bilqis-e. You still want to live, don't you? Why are you
not want to eat? Are you sad to part with Papa Al? If you experience a hundred sorrows, what you feel is ten thousand sad and
the pain of his loss. Moreover, he would have his own son with
that lady. If you love your mom, you eat, don't just shut up
self and do not want to eat and drink anything, Bilqis!” nayla shouted, hysterical.
Hearing the screams of his mother Bilqis could only cry.
But, what can the little girl do? Even his age is new now
your grudge against Queen and her son. I'll bring papa back for you, Mama. Oath
Bilqis in the heart.
The little girl walked over to her mother, the body
little hugged Nayla who sat down to rest, she felt frustrated with everything
these. Although, three days had passed, he had not contacted Jevin at all. Especially meeting, not at all.
“Ma, if indeed papa Al does not want to be with mama anymore. Why
not with Jevin alone? Isn't he nice with us?”
Nayla returned her daughter's embrace and said in her talk,
“You're still too small to understand any of this, honey. Never mind, though
without a father, you will try to be a father and mother for you.”
“Mama don't be sad. Whatever your decision, Bilqis will
espouses. Forgive Bilqis, Ma? Never believed in what
you saying. It turns out to be true, Queen is evil. I hate him. I swear, he will never be happy.”
Nayla hugged Bilqis even tighter, crying in a smile
and then looking into the eyes of the princess only wayangnya, from his eyes, he spilled
all her hopes for the little girl.
“After all I am your mama, son. Who will love the same
you besides mama? No one will love you more than your mother. Now, do you want to, what do you want mama?”
The little girl returned her mother's eyes and nodded.
“From now on, Bilqis promises to always obey you, Ma.”
“Good, good boy. You are my mother's son and you will be
next.” Nayla returned to her daughter lovingly. But, his heart started to take advantage of this state of affairs.
***
Al sat at his desk and played the bullet
smoothing on the edge of the table to relieve saturation and boredom from waiting.
After a few minutes, the door of the room was knocked from the outside.
“Log in!” answer it coldly.
Then the door opened half, and a woman stood
with a height of about 165cm with ideal body weight and hair tied
original but very fashionable bun.
“Pak, who wants to be interviewed has come,” said the woman.
“Tell him here and you can go back to your room.”
Afterwards, a figure appeared with a large tall tegab body
stand in the doorway. The man showed his best smile and a little
bowing the body to respect Al as a prospective boss if he is accepted to work here.
Al was stunned to see the man. Because it really is
it is similar to Aditya. Just different in what? Maybe age, he's more
a few years from Aditya. It looks like the man in front of him
his age, if not a little older.
“Good morning, Sir.”
“Yes, good morning. Sit there!” exclaimed Al while pointing at the seat in front of him.
The man sat down in front of Al. And
the interview went on for quite a while. But what most of Al did not discuss
about his work experience. Because Al was already convinced the man had potential
good at designing any type of building. Al was more interested
with the private life of that man named Candra.
Candra is a man of Jogja origin. He graduated from S2 major
architectures. He worked for a famous construction company outside
the region. And now, he decided to stay and settle in the capital. So, uh,
he had to resign from his old job and find a new one here.
“OK, let me consider first, wait for three days news
until one week to be able or not to work here,” said Al
ended interview.
After that, Al immediately asked the HRD for tomorrow
contact the man named Candra to get to work.
After the interview, Candra intends to go back to
his expenses. But when he arrived at the alley that led to his boarding place. He remembered that he had no food. Feeling tired, and who he cooked
it always felt bad that he intended to go to a restaurant.
Candra was walking very fast as she had been in
chasing time. In fact, he also has no other activities, and for today he is also free no events whatsoever. Apparently, walking quickly like people chased by a mosquito buffalo has indeed become a characteristic of the man.
Just as he was crossing a mini market, he passed by
with a pregnant woman. Yes, the woman who suddenly just cried hysterically after
angry at him. I wonder what causes crying and
having a debt to replace the fruit that he broke, Candra turned toward chasing after the woman.
“Hey, Ma'am!” he shouted, half running while waving his hands
in pregnant women in overall dress dress of jeans and underwear in the form of
long sleeve sweatshirt with white swanra.
The woman who felt called by that person
stop his steps and look back. Once he knows who is calling
the same guy. The one who makes his heart beat fast and flow
his blood felt heavy. He became fixated. Want to run to avoid
the shameful incident of crying without cause it does not happen again. But, uh,
his whole body was like he could not control it. Especially the feet,
it felt very stiff and could not be moved at all.
“Mbak, I owe you. Do you want to go to
minimarket again? Come on then, I'll replace your broken apple
yesterday,” he said with confidence.
Novita was still glued, with all the energy he had
collect, it says, “No need.”
“Mbak, why are you? Is there something strange about me?
Honestly, for a few days I couldn't sleep because of you. How not? You who were originally angry at me suddenly cried hysterically without
for and expel me? I'm kan, I,
so curious.”
“Oh, the? Excuse me. Forget it assume it never existed,”
novita answered while turning her eyes to another termapt away from her
her place stood in front of a man who was very similar to her late husband,
axel's papa and the boy in the womb.
“What? Forgetting? It's good you said that, Mommy? I'm just three
three nights can't sleep, here we meet and you easily say
forget it,” protest Candra.
“Yes already, what do you want? Want to buy me an apple? Come on if
i see! Coincidentally I will also shop at this minimarket,” replied Novita
cuekly.
Both of them eventually entered the mini market. Novita
buying whatever he needed, while Candra, he also bought groceries. His desire to eat immediately when he arrived at the boarding house so snuffed. He had to buy food
raw and prepare it first. For some reason, in front of a woman who doesn't even know her name she wants to look great, and impressive. The cooking is not good. If not bland, then.
"I'm done." Novita approached the man and then looked towards his bed. The man bought quite a lot of fruits and vegetables and seasonings. Can he cook? Or buy his wife. Very nice of him. Batin Novita's.
"Oh, already, huh? Yes already. Let's go to the cashier. That's not here to lift heavy. It's not good for a pregnant woman like you" the man said as he grabbed Novita's groceries.
"You shop a lot? Deliberately buying it for the wife, has she been tipped?"
The man laughed hard. Then answered Novita's question casually, "I'm still alone. Never been married. Haha.... Even my mother was always angry and scolded me. Because at my age you're the twenty-nine still alone."
"sorry. I didn't mean to... "
"Oh, forget it. Okay?" Cut the man down, then take him to the cashier.
Once at the cashier and it was their turn, the man not only paid for the apples Novita had bought. But, also all the items that the woman bought.
"Well, why are you paying for everything?"
"It's okay. Let's just say this is for a good day starting our introduction. Oh, he. I'm Candra. You who?" The man extended his hand to Novita.
"Call me Ovi. Yes thank you, huh? I need to get back soon. My son is waiting for me at home." The woman immediately dodged and left just like that.
But, deep in her heart she felt pain and betrayed her late husband. He could no longer hold back his tears. But, togetherness with a man named Candra who was only half an hour was also able to divert persecuted. He was the first man to make her comfortable.
'Conscious, Nov. She's a bachelor and you're a widow with almost two children. Forget it, ' the bath.
Then he sped up his steps to get home soon.