KINARA (Tresno Soko Kulino)
The S2 Part 121

"Congratulations, sir, the lady is pregnant again" said doctor Siska after examining Keisya's condition.

"Thank you, Doc" Hanan said with a happy face.

Keisya who was lying weakly in the gurney had only been quiet ever since. I don't know why her pregnancy this time didn't make her happy. He could only sigh heavily over and over again trying to neutralize his feeling of confusion.

Since reading the invitation letter from Reno yesterday his heart has never calmed down. Keisya realized his attitude was wrong but he also could not refuse if his heart was also broken into pieces.

Hanan broke her down from the gurney and sat down on a chair to listen to the explanation from Siska's doctor.

"How many weeks has Doc been?" asked Keisya in a weak voice.

"Six Weeks old miss, I prescribed the drug nausea and vomiting, I do not think it is necessary to repeat my words in the previous pregnancy because the two previous pregnancies have experienced many things, he said, so for this pregnancy, I recommend miss to take a complete rest at home, reduce excessive physical activity, do not think much" said doctor Siska advising.

"Good thank you doc" Keisya said slowly then looked at Hanan with a gentle smile.

"We're home?" tanya Hanan rubbed Keisya's shoulder

"Yes" Keisya replied.

"This is the young master's prescription, please go to the drug counter" said doctor Siska gave a prescription to Hanan.

After receiving the prescription Hanan called mbok Iyah who he also invited to accompany Keisya to the doctor.

"To the car first, I redeemed the medicine first" Hanan told mbok Iyah

"Okay sir" said mbok Iyah as he led Keisya to walk towards the parking lot.

Hanan walked towards the counter to make up for the medicine prescribed by Siska's doctor.

"Bok buy me drinking water wait here yes" said Keisya chose to sit in the patient waiting chair in front of the ER.

"Is it okay to stay there for a while?" tanya mbok Iyah pointed towards the mini market opposite the hospital.

"Yes, mbok there first, I've been thirsty" said Keisya assured mbok Iyah his loyal aide all along.

"Good mistress" said mbok Iyah left.

Keisya sat down with a sad gaze staring at the car bed parked in the front lobby of the hospital.

"Keyasya?" a voice called out to her softly.

A voice that had been a story in his past, a voice that he was very familiar with even he remembered until now.

Keisya turned towards the source of the voice and stared fixedly at the middle-aged woman's face with a sad look.

Unknowingly the tears were dripping as a warm embrace greeted his frail body.

"Mother kangen kei, are you pale? What pain is Hem?" asked the middle-aged woman, gently rubbing Keisya's cheeks wiped away the tears of the woman who had been his son's future wife in the past.

Keisya was not able to say anything he just cried gurgled in front of Bu Fitri without a word was able to say. Let her cries be the answer representing her heart all this time.

"I'm sorry mom, I'm sorry mom, I know everything, I know, but we still can't deny fate son, you have to stay happy with your family and live well, the mother's child is happy with her choice, the mother is also happy to see your life is happy with your family" said Bu Fitri stammered with bated tears.

Keisya could only tightly hug Bu Fitri and cry gurgled in the middle-aged woman's arms without a care anymore. He just wanted to let go of the heavy burden he had been carrying alone, trying to heal him alone without anyone knowing except himself and God knowing.

In the corner of the hall Hanan could only quietly look at the two figures of women who let go of each other's longing. He knows very well how Keisya feels about Bu Fitri.

Sick?

Of course sick, Keisya never once like that in front of his mother, although Keisya always be polite and serve his parents very well. But today's sight could touch the corner of his heart.

Of jealousy?

Ya Hanan was jealous of the familiarity and form of affection of the two women. Infinite affection, no one will be able to disturb the longing of their hearts all this time. Keisya is really good at storing his wounds without anyone knowing, Keisya is good at keeping his longing for his late mother without him knowing, and that is what he never got let alone see from the figure of his wife to his mother-in-law.

Hanan could only endure the sadness and pain, although the tears from earlier wanted to come out but with all his heart he still showed firmness.

He did not want to hurt the two women, because after all they had known each other long before he met Keisya.

It would be immoral if he separated those who were expressing his longing.

Mbok Iyah stood not far from Keisya and Bu Fitri, the old woman knew very well who Bu Fitri was, he often met with former child personal assistants and the son-in-law of his great master or master, Henry Wiraatmadja.

Mbok Iyah only worked back at the family when Kinara gave birth to her first child Keenan and Keana first, and only worked with Keisya when Keisya and Hanan were married and chose to live separately from the family.

Mbok Iyah knows very well what happened to his employer's family, although he was returned several decades ago with all the men and workers in the old house of Wibowo when Kinara was married and Mr. Wibowo went abroad for treatment.

Mbok Iyah and other men still work for the big family of Mr. Wibowo despite not being in one house. They can still work from their respective villages according to the tasks they have taken before leaving the city and returning to their home villages.

Mbok Iyah did not forget to take a cellphone and take a picture of it and send it to his great master. Mr. Wibowo must be happy with the photos he sent. because for a long time the desire of Mr. Wibowo is only one that is very eager for his family and Reno family to live together again as before, not as cold and frozen as this after the failure of their son to the household ark eleven years ago.

"I'm sorry mom, I'm sorry Reno, there's nothing wrong between you, destiny that makes you part, live happily with your family, son, don't burden your heart with the past, remember there are always faithful to accompany you until now, that is what you should prioritize, your husband and children, Reno is happy with his choice, you must be happy with your family, you must also be happy with your family, hear mom?" said Bu Fitri rubbed tears on Keisya's cheek. Keisya only nodded faintly as he looked at the middle-aged woman he cared about so much.

"Mom, let's go, Andin is waiting" said Reno came to his mother who hugged Keisya. Reno knows what happened between her mother and Keisya.

There is nothing more to blame, if Keisya is still alone, if he is also still alone, want it to taste he overflows his longing in the woman who fills his heart so far. rice has become porridge. They are not destiny.

There was pain in Reno's heart as her eyes met Keisya's bead. Honestly, he missed too. It feels like he hugs women in his mother's arms if he does not remember their current status.

"Kei, I'm sorry" Reno said after a few minutes of silence.

Both Keisya and Bu Fitri looked up at Reno who looked down and rubbed the corner of her eyes.

Bu Fitri got up and rubbed the child's back. Reno looked at her mother, then looked at Keisya and extended her hand.

"I'm sorry Kei" Reno said after Keisya welcomed his hand.

Keisya stood up and nodded without being able to hold back his tears anymore. His hand was still tightly holding Reno's fingers.

"Honey, we're home" Hanan's voice made Keisya let go of his hand.

there was a sense of awkwardness among the four of them, not long Bu Fitri immediately saying goodbye and wriggling his son's arm to go home.

Keisya remained silent as her husband's burly arms hugged and led her home.

Hanan knew there was no reason to be angry.