
Yumna was cooking breakfast for her husband. Not too much, just fried rice and egg ceplok. Put two servings of fried rice on the dinner table. Do not forget the porridge mixed with spinach vegetables mashed for baby Aileen.
"Wahh Mommy cook nasi goreng nih for abi, Ai," Andi came by holding his little daughter who seemed to laugh at the words of Abinya.
"Here my dear mother, Abi wants breakfast," Yumna took her daughter from her husband's lap. Putting her little daughter on her push bike.
"What time's it gonna be home, Mom?" Yumna stuffed the fried rice into her mouth. As he chewed, he did not forget to feed his little daughter with the porridge he had made.
"Hmm, the very night Bun
Why?" Andi stopped the mouthful on his mouth as his wife asked.
"Later if Mas had time, buy me martabak corn nuts yes," he asked.
Andi nodded. " Yes Bun, later in the Lord, do your best to buy it for you,"
Then they continued their breakfast quietly.
"Mother, Mas pegi first yes. Take good care of yourself at home," Andi kissed his wife's forehead after the woman kissed her hand as the man used to do.
"Yes, you carefully go and go home later. Don't forget to read the do'a, "His advice.
Andi just nodded. "I am going to work first. Ai do not be naughty in the same house Mother yes," Several times Andi landed a kiss on the cheek of her daughter who laughed with the actions of Abinya. It was possible that Aileen was amused by the fine fur growing around her Abinya jaw.
"Yes Abi, Ai will definitely take her to Mother," Yumna imitated the voice of a small child to answer her husband's words.
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Reyhan was staring at himself in front of the mirror. Look at his appearance, whether it's better or not. Brush her hair to the right like she used to do.
"It's a shame we're leaving now" he said.
"Good Mas,"
As planned, Reyhan and Lani will pay a visit to Yumna's house. To apologize to his ex-wife and son. Although feeling nervous, Reyhan will still try to apologize to his son who he has made hurt his heart.
The taxi that Lani and Reyhan were riding in front of the house looked very clean. Long time no see the house, making the house more different than a few years ago. With large flower pots that decorate the yard with planted protected trees.
"Assalaamualaikum" Lani knocked on the door several times.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," There was an answer from inside the house.
Chequek...
A young woman opened the door. A confused look adorned the woman's face. Confused by Lani and Reyhan coming to her house.
"Sorry sir, who are you looking for?" The woman looked confused.
"Emmm, we want to meet the owner of this house Ma'am," replied Lani.
"Ohh, see Mbak Yumna huh Ma'am?" ask the woman to understand. It's possible that the owner of this house is the family of that couple.
"Yes, does he exist?" Reyhan spoke up.
The look of the face that had looked cheerful from Reyhan's face, now looked slack. He didn't know his ex-wife had moved out of the house.
"O-oh, has it been a long time? And where did they move, ma'am, if we can find out?" Reyhan neutralized his heartbeat. Afraid that he would never see his son again. Then the regret that still gnaws at him will never disappear at any time.
"It's been a long time, about three years ago they moved from here. Where they moved I don't know Mbak, because they didn't tell me" he replied.
Again the look on Reyhan's face loosened. Didn't know that Yumna would move out of this house ever since she got into the bars. Whither? Where else would he have to look for the whereabouts of his ex-wife and son. When will he get an apology from them if he does not meet his son and ex-wife. His chest felt back tight. In fact, his actions do not deserve to be forgiven at any time. The proof is that they moved out of this house. Don't even know where they're moving.
"Yes, thank you, brother, the information. Sorry if we interrupted your break, ma'am,"
"It's okay, Mommy,"
Finally Lani and Reyhan returned home with disappointment. What Reyhan had imagined was only a mere wishful thinking that he could not get. A sweet smile adorned his lips now no longer visible. There are only endless faces of regret.
"Where are we going to find them, honey? Indeed, Mas can no longer stem this great regret. Every day the regret was unrelenting," Reyhan's countenance turned mellow. That man is fragile at the moment. This overwhelming sense of regret made him cramped.
"Sabar Mas, one day surely we will meet them. Believe me," Lani rubbed her husband's shoulder gently. Giving strength to her husband.
*****
Elsewhere, at Andi's residence. Yumna was making a video call with her son.
("Assalamualaikum Bunda, Ai,") greetings Ali from there.
("Wa'alaikumsalam, darling. How are you, son?") Yumna looked at her son's face. He really misses his son.
("Alhamdulillah you're good Bun, Mother how are you?")
("Alhamdulillah can be healthy, dear. How's college there, son? What smoothly?")
("Alhmadulillah smoothly Bun. Abi with Ai how are you, Bun?")
("Alhamdulillah Abi same Ai healthy Son. You're there take care of yourself, don't ever make your mother and Abi disappointed with you, honey. Remember Abi's message before you went to college there,") Yumna warned her son not to be wrong in the company. Studying abroad is not easy. Especially there, the majority are very free. Many temptations can come without being prevented.
("Yes Bun, I will always remember Abi's message from Mommy. Thank you Mother,")
("Beloved Together. Don't forget to take care of your health, son,")
"Yes Bun. I close first, Bun. My job is still a lot. Oh yeah Bun, say hello to Abi. Tell Abi if I miss her so much,")
("Yes, my son, you will tell Abi if Abi has returned from the hospital room")
"Yes Mother, assalamualaikum,")
("Wa'alaikumsalam, dear,")
Yumna put the flat object back on the table. Joining his cool daughter with the doll that Andi bought a few weeks ago. His daughter seemed very happy to play the doll, without feeling disturbed by the Mother who joined him.
TB