Mayra's Heart Note
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Heeekkkk!

He had just got on the plane, not the seat of Arga's main destination. However, he immediately ran to the toilet to finish his nausea first.

Until a while, feeling more even though still so limp, Arga sat himself in the chair. Along the way, Arga chose to close his eyes, enjoy the music in his earphones and do not forget he also wore glasses and masks so as not to imagine that he was on the plane.

The clock has already pointed to the two-morning figure. And he just got out of Sultan Mahmud Badaruddin II International Airport. Although his body still feels so limp, however, the man immediately went around to find a pempek seller who turned out to be still closed because it was too early.

“Arga!” The man turned his head and looked at the person who had just rebuked him.

“Ngapain you here?” Arga asked immediately frowned, looking at a woman who was smiling so sweetly at him.

“What are you doing here yourself? You forgot, if this is also my hometown?” Okay now Arga really forgot, he did not remember anything about the thing that he thought was not important, “Maybe? What are you looking for?”

“Pempek!” answer Arga briefly.

The woman nodded her head, “Jam is not open yet. Later, around eight o'clock, there's one restaurant and a souvenir center selling it, and it's highly recommended, would you like to try? I can take you there.”

Arga was silent, he was not so memorized and knew the location around. In addition, he also never bought the food, because he did not want to be disappointed because of the bad taste, Arga finally nodded his head and received an offer from the woman.

“Well, where are you staying? I can be an impromptu tour guide, rather than you take a taxi and—“

“I'll take a taxi, just meet me here, I go!” said Arga quickly cut off the woman's conversation and left just like that, making the woman smile while shaking her head.

“Mother!” The woman turned her head as a boy about four years old ran towards her.

“Jeez, why did you get off the car!” the woman shrieked quietly in panic at the sight of her son coming out of the car, but she had warned him not to come out.

“Not who, let's go home. Ckckckc, you are the most able to escape if told to shut up!” the woman's scolding makes the child immediately smile and hug his mother.

Without both of them knowing, that Arga has not really gone from the region. The man was still staring at the woman with the little boy with an erratic feeling. And when Arga saw the woman get into the car, he let out his heavy sigh.

‘I hope you are truly happy, sorry!’ his murmured slowly as he continued to stare at the departure of the woman's car.

Pyaarrr!

In the morning, when Maira was about to make milk he accidentally dropped his glass to break and scattered to the floor. He was about to crouch down to retrieve the shard, but was quickly restrained by his mother-in-law.

“Do not carelessly Mai!” Mama Naura brought Maira to sit on the dining table chair, “You sit here, let Mama make it.”

“But Ma—“ The woman felt bad and uncomfortable for the attention of her mother-in-law.

Since she was pregnant, Arga did invite Maira to stay at her parents' house. Because he was always busy working, and worried if Maira was alone at home.

So he invited to stay at Naura's mother's house so that he could also focus on working. In addition, Maira also did not feel lonely and shared a lot with her mama.

But, Maira often felt uncomfortable and uneasy. She watched too many flying fish dramas, and since she was pregnant she became more frequent overthingking, often distinguishing why her mother-in-law was so kind and considerate of her.

Unlike the mother-in-law who was in a flying fish drama, which always tortured her son-in-law. And Arga and Maira had argued just because of something like that.

Weird right? It doesn't make sense. But that's Maira, since pregnancy it always creates weirdness and magic that sometimes makes no sense.

...~To be continue ......