
As usual Rahma will take her free time, to write her novel work in one of the novel's applications.
The original plan to go to the restaurant he broke the intention, nothing but lazy, that is the bad in the beautiful widow.
Geck! Geck! Toks!..
"Sign in.." said Rahma without turning her gaze away from her laptop screen.
"Morning mbak." Dina's figure poking out from behind Rahma's room door.
"Eh Dina, early in the morning as well." the woman's smile rose from her lips as she turned her head towards the girl.
"Kok is still relaxed, not your lecture." asked Rahma later.
Dina sat on the lip of Rahma's bed. "It'll be one o'clock in the afternoon."
"Oh..!"
Rahma focused on her laptop screen.
"Sir, I still like to be nulis." asked the girl next to him.
"Yaaa that's it, but not as often as before, now if you want and again the mood continues there is an idea as well, just written." replied Rahma, while her fingers are shrewd typing on her laptop.
"Oh that, how the hell mbak how to make ideas of that story, rich hard yaaaa..?" she asked the girl and she put her body on Rahma's bed.
"It's easy.."
Dina just nodded her head without even wanting to ask any further.
"Finished, uploaded." murmured Rahma with a smile on her lips. Then he closed the laptop.
"Udah mbak.? Breakfast yuk.." take the girl and get up from the fall.
"Yeah..!" said Rahma, and the two went out to go downstairs to have breakfast together that morning.
...
An old woman's eyes sparkled when she saw a photo on her son's phone.
"Yes Allah.." he said.. "Guide, this is really your little sister who went missing 20 years ago, where she is now, mama wants to meet and hug her soon."
"Mama's sure it's my sister maaa..?" the man still did not believe the reality before his eyes.
"Son, you know, you have the same necklace, because at that time the deceased made two necklaces, one for Jihan and one for mother."
The man's smile came up. "Yes Pandu know, later let Pandu talk first to Zein, can or not we go to his house."
"Yes Ndu," the woman published a smile inside her happy cries.
...
At 5 p.m., Zein had just arrived at his house. The man slammed his ass on the living room couch.
"Just come home bang, want me to make coffee." said Rahma who suddenly came from the side door of the fish pond.
"mmm.. May be.."
Rahma set her foot in the kitchen.
"Hallo where are you, back.?" ask Pandu on his phone with Zein.
"What's wrong, I just got home.."
"Gini bro, I've already seen the photo you sent it, and I'm sure I asked to see Dina directly tonight too, may not if I come to your house.." Pandu.
Zein chuckled after hearing the request from his best friend. "Du, you know me how many years anyway, rich so doang lo have to talk and permission, you just come here later the same mallem nyokap lo.."
"Gue just price you same little brother lo aja Zei, right now he lives with you, all your needs are responsible, thanks yaa, later mallem at eight I go to your house.."
"Look down, I'll wait.."
"OK..!"
The phone connection was cut off just like that, and it was always the behavior of the two friends.
"Who wants to come bang.." asked Rahma, while keeping a coffee cup in front of her brother.
"the Pandu with his mama, said he wanted to come here to see Dina directly.."
"Tante Susi wants to come here. waaahh must cook dong, not delicious if there are guests, not in suguhi eat." said Rahma enthusiastically.
Zein smiled and sipped his coffee. "Yaaa it's up to you, otherwise you're tired and troubled."
"Not bang.. Yaudah I want to go to the kitchen first, want to check what's going on there." standing up Rahma called her house assistant.
...
At 7 pm, Rahma had just finished with her cooking show, of course she was also helped by Dina and Sumi, her assistant.
"Sepaiii, just take a shower." said Rahma shortly after arranging the dinner menu at the dinner table.
"Din, take a shower and take a beautiful bath okay, tonight there's a special guest who wants to meet you."
"Ah can't do it, what's special anyway." asked the girl while chuckling.
"Have not much to ask, let's take a bath." Rahma asked while pulling the girl's arm.
Exactly at eight Pandu and his mother, just arrived at Zein's house.
The two are now sitting on the living room sofa waiting for the one who has a house approaching him.
"You can't wait for Ndu, you want to meet Jihan" said the old woman.
"Yes, I am patient.."
"Eh new bro nyampe, aunty night.." Zein's figure came from the direction of the family room, then behind him looks Rahma and Dina walking towards the living room.
"Aunty night, how are you." asked Rahma shortly after Zein shook hands with the old woman and d was followed by Rahma and Dina.
"Night also Iangg, duhh more beautiful aja nih" said Susi while menoel chin the beautiful widow.
"Tante can do it, Oya knows Tan, this is Dina.."
"Ji-jihan.." said the old woman stammered.
"You're Jihan my son who went missing 20 years ago.."
Dina who was in the face and in the touch of both cheeks was just glued in place.
"Here hug mama son, mama misses you, you are indeed my son Jihan, Jihan Wijaya. Your eyes are very similar to that of the late papa son."
"Wait for what this is, I don't understand who this mother is." Dina's mouth finally said so.
"Din, you'd better get an explanation from all of us, let's sit here." - Timpal Zein.
And the five people were sitting on the living room sofa with their respective positions.
Before telling the story 20 years ago, Sumi brought drinks and snacks to accompany the five people to chat.
"Please aunt, tell me everything from the beginning of the loss of aunty's daughter." Zein opened his voice first.
"At that time the aunt again brought a little Jihan play in the city park, when the aunt was alone with little Jihan, while the late om was following Pandu to buy aromanis snacks. And the aunt was alone there, and the city park was still a bit quiet not much to play there, stupid aunt, just because tempted by a snack across the city park road, mom left little Jihan in her pram. When aunty back little Jihan has been carried away by the same crazy person.aunty can not do anything so her shock can only cry and scream calling little Jihan." susi said in an awkward manner regretting the incident 20 years ago.
"Ja-so I'm a mother's son, also her sister bang Pandu." said the girl.
"Yes you're my son, look at this, this necklace is the same, same necklace in the box, mama used to deliberately keep the necklace box on the side of your head." the old woman came back.
"I'll take a moment, the necklace box." then Dina stood up and put her foot upstairs.
Dina thrust the necklace box in front of the woman named Susi.
And after the old woman opened the box, her smile bursting with tears, the old woman looked at the necklace inside the box, then reflexively hugged the girl tightly while being stunned. "You are my son, my daughter, thank God." - right in the ear of the girl he was hugging longingly.
- Connected...