Other Dream Women
Chapter 75. Remains of Memories

From a distance, Angkasa saw Cahya sitting on a park bench, under a mango tree which is the favorite place of the sister since living in her residence. After returning home from a subsidized housing project, the man searched for Cahya's whereabouts. Finally, it was in this place that he was able to find the woman.

"You're ready to go back to Kalimantan, Ay? If you are still in doubt, it's good you ponder first your intention."

Angkasa also landed his butt next to Cahya. The man also enjoyed the atmosphere during the day while feeling the fresh cool blowing of the baby. Under the shady mango tree, as if to be the most fitting place to enjoy this hot afternoon.

Cahya nodded slowly without looking at the whereabouts of the older brother who was already sitting beside her. His gaze was still focused in the direction although it looked a little laughable.

"Yes Kak, I'm ready to go back to Kalimantan. Maybe it's much better that I open a new chapter of my life there. While repairing my relationship with my father."

Space nodded its head. Indeed, Cahya is an adult and he is sure that his sister can be responsible for everything that has become his life choice.

"Well, I can only continue to support what you have decided. Your business in Jogja is done, right?"

"Betul Kak, for all my business in this city is done all."

"Well, for all your assets here how is it?"

"For homes and vehicles I have sold everything and the results will be used for the provision of life in Kalimantan and to open a business. As for the lands that are here still I let it first as an investment. Perhaps later with the increase of the year, land prices will rise higher."

"Betul Ay, it should be for the land you let it go. I'm sure those lands will be worth more."

"This afternoon I will meet with the buyer of the house that I sold Sis. For repayment and also handover of keys. So, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow I can fly to Kalimantan."

Space smiled meaningfully. He rubbed the head of this hijab-clad Cahya with love. "Trust me everything will be back to how it was, Ay. You are a strong woman and can face all the twists of your life."

Cahya shook her head which made Angkasa astonished. "I don't want things to go back to the way they were. Because the previous situation only left a wound. I want my circumstances and the children's lives to be much happier than before."

Angkasa stumped a smile. The sense of wonder that was previously royal has now turned into a sense of relief. Seeing his sister have the spirit to rise really makes him happy beyond measure. Space pulled up Cahya's arm and carried her into the deck.

"You deserve to be much happier than before Ay, you deserve. The tears and tears that had previously been shed I was sure could turn into laughter in the future. Later you will be thankful that God has chosen you to accept all these trials. The test that has shaped you into a strong and strong woman" said Angkasa.

"Also that would be my way to improve my relationship with my father right?"

Space nodded. "It's very Ay."

Cahya broke the embrace of Space. There was still one doubt in his chest. "But can you forgive me, brother? Are you still willing to consider me a son?"

"You don't worry Ay. I'll make sure that once you get to Kalimantan, your relationship with Dad can return to the way it was."

"Amijin ... I hope so, brother."

Space smiled thinly. Indeed, he still feels the bitterness in the chest if he remembers the state of the father who was depressed. But in the deepest corner of the heart, he believes that the condition of the father can recover as usual when meeting with Cahya. Cahya will be the antidote to the situation of the father.

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Dusk began to show its charm on the horizon line. Refracts the orange color that seems to spoil the eyes. As if making anyone do not want to take their eyes off of all its charm.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation, sir. It's a key and a home certificate and Mr. Sandi can get it right away."

The password receives the key and certificate issued by Cahya. "Thank you, Miss."

"Hopefully this house brings a lot of blessing to Mr. Sandi ya."

"Aamiin Ma'am."

Cahya smiled with relief, because in the end all the business of buying and selling his house could be completed before he returned to Kalimantan. His heart also seemed much lighter because Allah always provides ease in every step of his feet.

"Emmmmm .. Mr. Sandi, before I go home, can I go around this house for a moment?"

"Of course you can, Mom. Please do want to go around first. I'm waiting outside."

"Thank you very much, sir." Cahya linked her gaze towards Prasetya. "Pak Pras if I want to go home first I submit."

"Okay Ma'am, because all the business of buying and selling a house is done, I say goodbye to go home first."

"Thank you very much for all the help sir, I don't know how it would be if there were no Mr. Pras."

"Sama-sama Miss Cahya. May Miss Cahya be happy and I say good-bye, Mom. Hopefully in Kalimantan later, Bu Cahya's life is much better than here."

"Aamiin ya rabbal alaamiin."

Prasetya and Sandi both move from their sitting position. Both of them swung their legs to get out of this house, letting Cahya stay in the room asking to surround the goods for a moment this house.

Cahya got up from her sitting position. He began to step foot to explore every corner of the room in this house. All the memories still very clearly flashed in every corner of the room.

When he was in the kitchen, Cahya's brain memory again rotated what happened. In the morning he was always busy with his activities in the kitchen. He smiled faintly as he remembered his two children and the Clouds who ruffled his kitchen every Sunday morning. Her husband and children intend to help Cahya by taking over her work in the kitchen. For Cahya, it was the most beautiful sight ever in her small family.

He stepped foot into the middle room. A room that has a low sideboard above which there is a large flat-screen television. On both sides of the side of the sideboard there are two jars of ceramic. A large brown sofa is also here. Which of course they always use to chat in the evening to change the night while enjoying a television show.

He also remembered when his two children were so happy to be on his father's back. Like a cowboy riding a horse. The laughter of the two sounds so soothing to the soul. Even though it is just a very simple game, it looks so happy for anyone who sees it.

While other fathers spend time playing with their children on the timezone, Cahya and Awan choose each corner of the house as their play area. Which certainly in every inch of this house has been imprinted a memory that may be difficult to forget.

For the last room, Cahya's footsteps stopped in the room of the mother-in-law. The silhouettes where he took care of all Marni's needs are also still clearly printed.

Cahya tetiba's eyes are heating up. His chest felt like it was rumbling again. He really doesn't understand any of this. The house that has always been a place to pour out love and affection between him and the Clouds, is now really a house that only leaves a memory. And sure enough, those tears came back pouring down hard.

Rabbi ... I've been sincerely releasing all. Please erase all my memories of that painful past!

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