Marry The Heir
Message from aunt Liana

“Welcome to Jakarta!” the sound of the flight attendant while landing is still clearly ringing in Disa's ears, as if reminding her that she has to return to her routine in the metropolitan city.

Ironically, a few days left Jakarta and stayed in a quiet and quiet city, as if to revive his new spirit to start the day.

His body still feels weak after the many activities in the room that he did with Kean. Yes just say it like that, until finally along the way, he resuscitated his head to Kean's shoulder while his hand was held tightly by Kean. There was no protest from her husband, who even while on the plane was massaging her legs. Maybe feel guilty for making Disa's body feel crumpled.

Once upon a time, his beautiful eyes looked out the window, watching the vehicle going back and forth and passing each other. The busyness is clearly illustrated and brings Disa to see the reality of the work that awaits her..

“Honey, you slept?” Kean slightly peeked at Disa who had been silent since then. Like I feel tired.

Honey said, the sweet word began to be said since last night Kean.

“Hmmm” the answer starts similar to the answer he used to give Disa.

“In the meantime we will call home, ready mental and energy ngehadepin mamah and the bad boy.” one kiss on Kean's landing at the top of Disa's head to encourage the wife.

"Aa doang that must be in hadepin use the same mental energy mah." Disa is upset because her husband's hand always can not be silent.

"Haha... I won't bother you, there's business. You rest at home." On the swab of his head Disa gently then kissed him.

“Iya. Want to go directly to the office?” straighten his body that has started to fill with energy. Sleeping during the trip was enough to make his body fresh.

While on the plane Disa was indeed asleep and during the trip from the airport, she gathered her consciousness. The body still feels sore-feeling even though it is not as severe as before.

“Iya finished my lunch to the office for a while, I have something to take care of. You are at home, do not first travel with fira.” Change hands Disa in Kean's kiss.

Kean did deliberately take a morning flight because there was a lot of work to take care of. After all, long enough he left the office and only through Roy did he check his work.

“Sorry if you are exhausted by kayak gini.” It was full of regrets. He looked into the eyes of Disa who I loved after a few days he made his sleep not soundly.

“No need to feel guilty a, I'm fine aja.” Yes, inwardly, he is fine. Very good in fact.

“Hem, come. I still want to go.” Kean pulled Disa's body into his arms. It was as if it did not care about the glances of taxi drivers watching them from the middle rearview of his car.

He smiled faintly, the aura of the newlyweds was completely visible from the faces of this couple.

Disa immersed her body in Kean's arms. Sipping the scent of her husband's body that is very familiar. The fragrance is fresh and comfortable. For a while they hugged until they finally arrived at the main house.

“Tetehhhhh..” exclaimed Shafira as she welcomed the return of Kean and Disa.

He ran down the stairs and hugged Disa tightly.

“I kangeeenn...” whining spoiled.

“Hehehe.. Yes also kangen.” Swiping Shafira's head full of affection.

“Mah,” Kean approached Arini who was waiting for him in a wheelchair. He took her hand for her to kiss.

“How are you?” a little crouching to compensate for the Arini's height.

“Good. How are you, nak?” rubbed Kean's cheeks that look brighter and shine more than usual.

“Good. I brought my son-in-law home. Now calm down, right?”

“Mah,.” Disa alternately kissed Arini's hand, then Arini hugged him tightly.

“Mamah seneng finally you guys home.” Swiping his back gently, a clear sense of haru in Arini's eyes.

“Iya mah, I also like to go home.”

Kean also rubbed his head, of course his wife was happy, because at home Kean could not continue to work on it every time.

“Ciee.. Um!” goda Shafira upon seeing Kean's sweet attitude towards Disa. Something that is rare according to him when this iceberg can be sweet to others.

“Ctak!” Kean landed a jolt on Shafira's forehead, as this little boy was always noisily bothering her and Disa.

“Ish brother! Pain know!” shafira's lips pursed in annoyance at her brother's behavior. It turned out that sweet attitude did not apply to him.

“Aa ih.” Disa immediately rubbed Shafira's head but Kean looked indifferent. This is nothing compared to the disorder that Shafira often gives to him.

While Arini was just smiling, little by little Kean's relationship with the princess improved. The house slowly began to calm down.

“Wah, you guys have come home?” liana's voice sounded from inside the house. Arini immediately sighed deeply, preparing to face the source of the next commotion. His calm did not last long.

“Assalamu ‘alaikum aunt.” Could stretch out her hand to greet Liana.

Liana lazily returned Disa's hand. “Wa’alaikum salam.” Slowly lightly.

Can kiss Liana's hand respectfully, while Kean is still monitoring.

“It's good that you've come home, so I don't have to be tired anymore. You will take good care of it, right?” cynical Liana who made the whole house dumbfounded to hear his sentence.

“I-Iya aunt.” Sahut Disa stammered. Didn't expect that Liana's welcome would be this cold.

“Liana, keep your attitude. You just took care of mas sigit for a few days. You forget that all this time mas sigit meet your needs?”

“Show your respect towards your husband and towards my daughter-in-law.” fierce Arini does not accept.

Liana only smiled sarcastically, then shook her hand from Disa.

“Yes, mas sigit is my husband but only until a while ago.” changed Liana looked at Arini cynically.

“I have submitted a cheerful lawsuit against mas Sigit, and Marwan has taken care of it. Maybe my time here is just a few hours away.” The impact calmly.

“What? At a time like this you want to leave?"

"You know that sigit needs you right now?” Arini did not get out of thought with Liana's arbitrary attitude.

Liana smiled faintly, she looked at Shafira who looked surprised by her words. The hardest thing for him to leave, was no longer his burden. Her daughter is an adult, and she can manage her own life.

“Mba also knows that during this time mas sigit never existed when I needed. Oh not only me, even when mba rini need not?” liana's question was like an alarm that reminded Arini of her disappointment.

“You're lucky, because there's this kid that's come into your life.” Glanced at Disa with the corner of her eyes.

“You guys started to feel calm and I, I stayed like this. There is, but never considered to be.”

“So, no need to hold me. Because I have no reason to stay in this house.” Firmly Liana, with a slightly raucous voice at the end of her sentence.

“Mih, where are you going? Want to leave fira?” Shafira immediately approached Liana. He was still very surprised by Liana's words. At first he thought Liana was only bluffing when she said she was leaving but this time it seemed serious.

“Fira, mamih will start a new life. Become yourself mamih loved at least by mamih himself.”

“You need not worry, instead you are more used to them than mamih?”

Liana turned her face away from shafira. Then he tried to dispel his tears trickled to see the sobbing princess.

“That's because mamih was never there for me. She is busy with herself. Busy happy yourself mamih until mamih ignored me."

"Mamih never cared when I was down or needed someone.” Shafira's cry really broke. He could no longer hold back his feelings all this time.

“Yes, that's why you should go!” liana exclaimed making an instantaneous silent atmosphere.

“You're happy with them, right? So, continue that happiness."

"Don't hold back mamih, because mamih also want to feel happy, fly free away from the golden cage which is increasingly becoming a prison for mamih.”

Shafira just sobbed, she hugged Disa who was beside her.

It was heavy for Liana but she was more unable to survive in this kind of condition.

“I'm sorry if all this time I've hurt mba rini.” Liana's voice rang out trembling, trying to hold back the cries.

“I never intend to hurt anyone, including mba rini.”

“I entered in a difficult condition, a condition that I should not go to and a position that I should not occupy.”

“I want to make peace with myself and I think, this is the right move.”

“One more time I will trouble you guys, please take care of fira. Don't hate him like you guys ever hated me.” Liana glanced at Kean who was fixated in front of her. Like the message he conveyed to the child, he continued, which began to soften on his daughter.

No one chimed in, it all just passed. For Liana, everything was done. He was not supposed to be in this house, so he walked away leaving the people in front of him.

“Where will you stay?” arini's voice paused Liana's steps. There was still a sense of care in his heart.

The beautiful woman sighed deeply and then exhaled slowly.

“Treetops Executive Residences, singapore.” say without turning around.

“I work for an international business company. Calm down, this time I work properly, not to tease people's husbands.” Firmly Liana who once then stepped away left everyone.

While Shafira just sobbed in the arms of Disa. Although all this time his interaction with Liana was very little, but he loved his mother very much. Maybe he was angry with some of the things Liana did, but he could not imagine that then his mother left his side.

“Tante, aunty want to be mamahnya fira too?” lirih Shafira who sniffled. Fearfully he looked at Kean and Arini alternately.

“Sure. You are also aunt's daughter.” Arini Assert. Arini spread her arms to welcome Shafira.

Shafira's tears spilled back, in Arini's embrace tightly. He misses a hug like this, a mother's embrace.

The sad atmosphere mixed with the right felt enveloped the Hardjoyo residence. Disa's attention turned to the husband who did not comment in the slightest. When they met with a glance, Disa smiled thinly trying to encourage her husband.

And Kean, still with his cold face, with an unfathomable mind.

*****

“Assalamu ‘alaikum pah.” greet Disa when entering Sigit's room and meeting her in-laws. For a few days they had not met.

In his kiss the back of Sigit's hand with great respect.

“How are you doing papah?”

If noticed, Sigit's condition is getting better. His body was a little contained as the nurse who always reported keeping him to Disa.

During his time in Jogja, Disa only received information on Sigit's health development from his nurse. He routinely asks Sigit news, the condition of his body that is draining long until exercise is routinely done. Every now and then the nurse Sigit sent a photo of Sigit to Disa and sure enough, Sigit's condition improved.

“Sorry because it went a long time. Have you had lunch?” The sweat of Sigit always filled his forehead. Like this man always had bad dreams in his sleep.

Can see the table at Sigit's bedside, the drugs are still intact which means his father-in-law has not eaten or taken medicine.

“Later there ya the papah feeding bribe.”

“Oh yes, there bring batik cloth for papah shirt. Can see in some hospital articles about fabrics or clothes that are suitable for old bed rest patients and some in jogja kemaren.”

“Nanti Disa Sewin for papah.” Disa smiled as she looked at Sigit with the page.

“Pah, there's a story to tell.” Sigit's hand was then he buckled as the nurse taught him.

“Relationship in the same has improved. I am getting used to telling the same story. His attitude is also not too cold.”

“Sometimes, she's being romantic, making gemes.” He smiled at the end of his sentence.

“Aa said, many memories that aa lewatin same time in jogja."

"He was very happy when he first learned to ride the same horse papah. I just found out that Papah likes watching horse races on television.”

“Maybe that's what makes you love watching national geographic."

"Since the first time we entered the house in the town house, only that question was always aa watch even though sometimes while dumbfounded.”

“And maybe also aa hope someday aa can watch together again the same papah. So, papah cepet healed ya.. Can also want to watch together papah and aa.” said Disa really.

Unbeknownst to him, there was someone watching him from the door. When the sound of her footsteps was heard by Disa, the girl turned her head. It was Liana who smiled faintly at him.

“Tante,” Disa immediately moved from its place,

“Sit only.” Hold Liana.

He sat down next to Disa and looked at Sigit feelingly.

“21 years ago I met this man. A dozen years we lived together though due to circumstances that forced us to be together.”

Liana started her story while looking at Sigit.

“He, a very annoying man, you should know that. His attitude is cold, not much different from kean.”

There was anger mixed with affection that Liana showed.

“As long as I am with this man, there has never been enough time to understand him."

"There's still a lot I don't know about him. Especially his way of thoughts and feelings.”

“He is a man who has difficulty showing his feelings either through words or attitude. But, one time he could be so sweet that it stuck me and made that mistake with him.”

“This family may be lucky to have you come in when this family is almost destroyed, but for you it may not be as lucky.”

Turning Liana looked at Disa, just this time this woman smiled at Disa and looked at her page.

“You should know, sometimes accompanying sick people who store a lot of wounds, can make you also get hurt."

"You have to be strong, you have to be strong. Because when you are not strong, everything will be destroyed.”

“One of my messages, do not be too innocent let alone too trusting in people who keep a lot of wounds. They have a lot of secrets that the walls just keep in the meeting."

"If you intend to survive, endure to the end. But if you are not sure, then you should end it from the beginning, before you get hurt.”

Liana said at length. Whether this is an encouragement sentence or a warning, obviously Disa must pay attention to Liana's speech carefully.

From his narrow eyes that were so fixed staring at Disa, like wanting to convince the truth of what he said.

“I also tipped fira. I know you love him. So, whatever happens later, don't leave him.”

In his hand was Hisa tightly, like this woman was giving him the last message.

“Iya aunty, I will take care of the fira as best I can. But, can the aunt occasionally keep asking her news or say good-night to her?” pinta Disa earnestly.

Liana simply smiled, then took her eyes off Disa. He looked at Sigit feelingly, then nodded slowly.

Finally, Disa could breathe a sigh of relief. Even if someone has to go, it does not mean there is no reason to be remembered.

*****