
''When's he coming home, brother?" ask Cassandra to make sure. He did not want to stay away from Khalisa for long.
''I'll pick him up later. Maybe in the afternoon, I was going to take you home, but there was a little problem.''
Cassandra turned her head, slowing down her chewing. Look at Yunan with a glance. Waiting for him to open his voice. Whahuh? as soon as his gaze spoke.
''Forgive me, darling. I'm the one who's been careless.'' Yunan grabbed Cassandra's hand and held it.
''What's up? What happened to Khalisa?'' Cassandra's getting anxious.
How not, Yunan took her little daughter to Erlan's house and suddenly said there was a problem.
''So he asked for chocolate milk, and then he threw up, I didn't know he was allergic to chocolate.''
Cassandra's respiratory tract felt narrow. His chest was tight to hear the speech of Yunan. Of course, he was very afraid to hear what was happening, but was convinced that Yunan could not intentionally harm his daughter.
''So he was thirsty and asked for chocolate milk, we all didn't know he was allergic, so Laurent made it the same. But relax, it's getting better now. Last time I said I came home he was playing with Akram.'' Swabbed Cassandra's back.
Really, Yunan felt guilty for making her daughter almost wretched.
''Other times be careful. Not only chocolate milk, there are some foods that can not be consumed Khalisa, said Cassandra explained.
Yunan asked her what her daughter should not eat. Then call her mother and tell her what Cassandra said earlier.
''Mom sends her regards. He apologized for the mistake made.'' Put the phone on the table.
''Now eat, I will accompany you.
Cassandra continued eating. Although it was not easy, he could still put rice into his stomach. Gathering energy again to return to activity.
Cassandra's phone rang again. Stay the same, the name Lolita that flashes on the screen. However, it was ignored making Yunan wonder.
''Why don't you pick up, honey? Maybe something important, said Yunan hesitated, afraid of mispronouncing.
''No, if he really needs me, let him come to the house, why on the phone?'' answer Cassandra ketus.
Yunan did not dare to speak anymore. He chose to be quiet rather than have to be sprayed like that. From his fierce tone, his wife was indeed having trouble with Lolita. I don't know what it is, Yunan doesn't know.
Almost a full day of Yunan and Cassandra spending time together. After eating earlier, they relaxed in the back garden while looking towards the swimming pool.
Nothing they discussed. Just talking about the agility of Khalisa who is super active. Sometimes he told me about his life in Canada.
''Thank you.'' Grab Cassandra's hand and kiss her.
''Thank you for your sacrifice all this time. Until anytime, I will try to pay for the time you spent taking care of our daughter. Give me a chance to be your backbone, said Yunan from the heart.
''If only I had accepted you back. You're not going to forbid me from working, are you?'' ask Cassandra to investigate.
Yunan shook his head quickly. If asked to answer the most honest, certainly not allow the woman to work. Because he can give you anything that is cooled.
Now it's very different. Yunan is no longer a poor man who has to work day and night to earn money. Many assets are flooding the account. It's just, he doesn't want to curb Cassandra.
''Why ''Why? Don't you want a wife like Humaira? You can be a good and perfect housewife. I'm __"
Soon Yunan landed her finger on Cassandra's lips. Stopping his talk that was again offensive about the past.
''Sakiiitttt.'' Cassandra complains spoiled.
Swiping her cheeks that were reddened by the bite marks of Yunan. Slowly beating the husband's hand. After a long time away, now he can feel the affectionate caress.
''At three, I picked up Khalisa first. You want to come or here?'' yunan asked while looking at the clock that was coiling in her hand.
''I'm coming, and we're going home, right?" Cassandra raised her index finger.
***
''I don't like these toys.'' Khalisa throws Akram's cars in any direction.
Stand in the corner with both hands folded in the stomach, angry. His lips were thick with both eyebrows adrift. Prohibit everyone from approaching him.
''What kind of toys do you want, son? Barbie?'' Layin tried to calm him down.
The boy nodded without a sound. Tell me what toys you like. He mentioned the names of his dolls at home.
Erlan recorded one by one what Khalisa said and approached him. Hugging it as it is often done on Akram.
''Khalisa wait here yes, opa will buy a toy for a while, '' Erlan said softly.
Khalisa nodded without a sound. Walked over to Layin and wrestled spoiled at her feet. Apologizing for being angry. That is what Cassandra taught me.
''Smart kid. It's okay, dear. the important thing is that Khalisa is happy.'' Kissing Khalisa's forehead then invites him back to play with Akram, while Erlan leaves immediately.
Just as Erlan's car was coming out, Yunan came. But they did not have time to say hello because Erlan's car drove at high speed. Like there's some important business.
''Where are you going?'' Yunan opens the car glass. Make sure that it's really his father's car.
''Maybe there is an important affair.'' Cassandra voices. I was curious about Eelar who seemed to be in a hurry.
They came down and entered at the same time. Approaching Layin who is busy playing with Khalisa and also Akram. After five years Cassandra finally set foot in that house again.
''Mother...'' Khalisa waved his hand at Cassandra, and Cassandra did the opposite.
Layin looked back. Looked at Cassandra and smiled. His eyes glazed over to see his beloved daughter-in-law in his house.
''How are you, Mother?" After greeting from the phone screen. Now they are face to face.
As a son-in-law, be respectful. Moreover, now he has migrated and wants to be better, including paying adab while in the middle of older people.
''Good mother, son. How are you?'' layin said sobbing. He cannot hold back his tears. Touched.
''Alhamdulillah we are also good.'' Cassandra's eyes go glazed over.
Finally, Layin's prayer is now granted by the Creator, Cassandra back in the middle of her family.
''Where are you going, Mom?'' Yunan asked.
''You buy toys for Khalisa. He was angry and angry because he did not like Akram's toys. So, your father went to the nearest toy store to buy it.''
Hearing that made Cassandra embarrassed, unexpectedly her little daughter dared to get angry in front of her opa and oma. In fact, almost every day Khalisa anteng and nurut, but now it seems like the girl is different.