
"tough and great is you Indira...you can still be patient when you have to accept the fact that the person you miss the most is in front of you but you hold back from hugging him and say out loud" said mama"listyani turned to the surprised Indira.
"sister Yani"Indira looked at Yani wistfully.
"we are victims of Pramono's selfishness...We'll meet my mom Sunday, let my mom give me information about where Pramono is" Yani looks at Indira with a smile.
The awaited Sunday has arrived...Indira went to Bu Darmi's house first.
"Assalamualaikum nek"Indira kissed the back of Bu Darmi's hand, prasetyo and Suciwati's pak alternately.
Gumilang gave a quick glance and then entered his room.
seeing Gumilang's response like that did not make Indira offended, instead Indira was proud of Gumilang who always kept his eyes on her when meeting her.
"him alone son" asked Bu Darmi softly
"it's always alone"
"yesterday Dr. Aruna came here, you want to take Andara also today"
"oh yes, grandma.I don't understand..."Indira smiles.
"nek.ajarin I cook dong.i want to cook soto chicken nek"Indira holds the arm of Bu Darmi..
"yes.the rooster was past.Dikira grandma..gak be here"
"oh yeah, sometime"
"Assalamualaikum" said someone in front.
Indira knew that was why Indira was silent.
Ms. Suciwati stood up to someone in front of the door.
"sorry to see who???"ask the polite holy lady.
listyani smiled stiffly, the mother who missed the most did not even recognize her.
"oh no son.ada.please enter"
Indira stood up and asked Bu Darmi and Bu Suciwati and Listyani to come to her room.
"grandfather..Ms..sorry ..Rara brought sister Yani here to open her hijab..because 8 years ago she did not wear hijab when abandoned by her mother"
listyani opened her hijab slowly, the face of holy mother became pale, holy mother did not expect to meet her son who had not met her for a long time.
"Yani ..ini listyani her daughter mama na.kamu Yani...Oh Allah ..forgive me for abandoning my son for a savage like Pramono...."Holy mother holds both listyani cheeks.both of them cry.
Indira and Bu Darmi leave both of them in the guest room.
Indira went into the kitchen to make ginger tea for Bu Darmi and Pak Prasetyo, but when opening the refrigerator, Indira was surprised because there was one chicken that had been cleaned.
Indira brought ginger tea to the living room where Bu darmi and her husband were.
"grandfather.it was a chicken in the refrigerator"Indira sat next to Bu Darmi who drank his tea.
"boy time"Bu Darmi even asked back.
pak Prasetyo was only astonished considering the behavior of his only son.
"father who bought it" asked Darmi
"yes, I was the father to the slaughterhouse Bu.pengen only eat chicken soto"pak Prasetyo glanced at Bu Darmi who looked at him full of question marks.
"Let's make soto ayam"Indira walk first to the kitchen and prepare any materials used.
Ms. Darmi looked into her husband's eyes who always glanced the other way.
"not the father who bought.certainly Gumilang work"
"yes, the mother is silent.what's the fault is nyenengin his son's future wife"pak Prasetyo gave a smile.
"height sir.mana want Indira like our son..."