
Cakra weighed, after a few days he thought there was no harm in trying to persuade. However, Cakra actually hesitated especially when he saw Kinanti's usual expression when receiving a birthday gift from his father.
"Why is your son nervous?" kinanti Exclamation. Cakra who was busy playing mobile phone turned to his mother. Kinanti is done with all kitchen activities and ready to deliver orders.
The chakras move and then stare at Kinanti with****** long breath.
"Wouldn't you like to move to papa's house?" ask Cakra.
Kinanti shook her head, "mama is not unwilling. But the house is yours, not the mother. Cakra, sorry mom for not being able to go back to papa again. But it's not because mom doesn't love you or dad, but because she feels safe on her own. Your chakras are already big, someday you will also have a family just like your mom and dad. But Cakra, marriage is not just us who love each other,-" Kinanti paused her speech, looking at her son fixedly hoping that Cakra would understand that there is a heart that is difficult to treat after their divorce.
Cakra finally nodded, "you're from happy mama!"
Kinanti smiled warmly, "take Sahara here dong!" the door to his son.
"Well, Mama, Sahara has a life of its own. Not only the same Cakra, but he was bored again every day to meet on Sunday as well!" think Cakra.
The suddenness made Kinanti chuckle softly.
"Mama chakra has a plan to buy a small housing, what do you think?" tanyakanya.
Kinanti worked hard to collect the money little by little, especially when Lendra could not escape the responsibility of Cakra even though his son was already big. Kinan should be grateful that Lendra still gives his son a living. Still the same as when Kinanti became his wife, only now more in the name of Cakra.
"Huh? When, Ma?"
"Yes in a moment, less! But hopefully not until the end of this house contract has been bought."
"Aamiin," cried Cakra. "Ehm, Cakra has plans to go to Oma's house. What do you think Mama?"
"Swinyep? You want anther mama, papa's there, right?" ask Kinanti.
"Byeh, Ma! but is it okay mama nganterin me?" ask Cakra.
"No, Oma is good. Just yes it is, the name of the child himself wants any sefatal still defended. If so, you are ready if you want to stay at papa's house."
Cakra nodded, he passed into the room. Grab a backpack and insert some change of clothes.
Kinanti delivered Cakra to the house of Lendra's parents, he had stopped by for a while even though the former in-laws were still the same, brassy and chatty.
"Assalamu'alaikum Oma, Opa." Cakra knocking on the door was immediately greeted by his grandmother and grandfather.
"Waalaikumsalam, come on in!" take Oma directly to the chakras.
"So Kinan, when do you want to go home?" exclaimed his father-in-law.
Kinanti nodded, there was a faint smile on her lips when she saw Cakra being hugged by her mother-in-law so much kangen. And Cakra is not the definition of a shy young man with high gensi, his handsome boy hugged the warm oma back.
"Lendra hasn't come home yet" Oma said.
"You're healthy, aren't you, Kinan? Why are you getting thinner, are you trying to save. Mama suggests you go back to what you used to."
"Ma, don't make Kinanti depressed!" remembering the husband.
"Who said, mom was just sad. Since the divorce, Lendra so much silence and shut himself, once out just to obey Sagara's orders. Hm, kasian she Kinan, give her a chance," please mama-in-law.
"Don't force Mama, Oma! Mama is safer on her own, Oma does not know if papa almost every day mukul mama," cried Cakra did not accept Kinanti urged.
"You don't want to, Ma! But making it back to Mas Lendra will not be easy. Kinan was still very scared, despite wanting to."
"It's better to talk about something else. Ma, you cooked a lot let's have lunch first. Kinan, lunch here huh? Nginep's chakra, right?" ask papa in-law.
"Yes, Pa. The nginep chakra."
"You're a girl, besides you're a girl, prone to being home alone. There are plenty of rooms here and we don't think you'll mind."
"But, Pa..."
Without any more coercion he nodded in agreement.
In the afternoon, Lendra came home. He was not surprised when he knew his proud son was staying but what made Lendra not believe was the existence of Kinanti there.
It was like a beautiful dream that was suddenly realized by God.
"Pa, I'm going out for a minute! Any motors?" ask Cakra.
"Where are you going?" ask Lendra this article is almost eight o'clock at night.
"You buy something. Or is papa coming?" tawar Cakras.
"No, you're on your own?" ask Lendra.
"Ngajak Sahara! There's a need for a little." Just last afternoon he said he would not meet Sahara every day but the night even the girl told him that he asked to be escorted to buy goods that I don't know what.
"Jaudah be careful, don't go home late," said Lendra, who was called Cakra.
The Nmx brand matic motorbike drove towards the Sahara residence. The distance that is not too far makes Cakra soon arrive at the housing where the Sahara lives. With full courage not half-and-half, he asks Sagara's permission to take his daughter out.
"May but not malem-malem," Sagara's message is exactly like his papa.
"Ready Om!"
They darted away from the Sahara house to the nearest mall because of Sahara's request there.
"What do you want to find?" ask Cakra curiously.
"Wind, just now papa kasih ration snack not about. I'm gonna buy something."
"Okay, where were we? Have you eaten?" ask Cakra.
"Udah dong, but if you want to take a snack again it's okay, my stomach is more than just fit," he chirped to make Cakra fat.
"Well, let's go home, let's go first."
"I want to buy some clothes!" Take the Sahara to Cakra. However, the young man was shocked when the Sahara walked into the Mother-style clothing booth.
"You want to buy this, for you? Sahara, this is perfect for mama!" cibir Cakra's.
"Your kids are first?" suddenly making Cakra instantly kicep. Since when is the Sahara smart to tease?
"Cakraa, your kesambet! this is good isn't it? Make Aunt Kinan?" Sahara raises her eyebrows, Cakra instead looks at her unblinking and unmoving from where she was.
"Cakra yes, sebel!" The Sahara stomped her feet and it managed to make the Cakra daydream collapse instantly.
"Which one? for who?" it's not focused.
"This, this one. Make a nice Aunt Kinanti?"
"Good, but you don't have to bother with this."
"Nothing, do I also want to give a gift to Aunt Kinanti, even though it's late hehe."
After paying for the goods, Sahara also asked the store to wrap it into parcels.
"Cakra, the watch is good!" point Sahara on a couple watch.
"Where if we couple, dare not?" challenge Cakra.
"Dare dong, who's afraid!"