Other Dream Women
Chapters 90. Get Papa!

"M-Mbak Cahya?"

"M-Mas Sky?"

For a moment, the two people who had known each other were both silent and frozen. There were neither a look of disbelief nor a gaze full of question marks, why in this city they could be reunited.

"So, the son of Wulan's mother who is also Nawang's brother is Mas Langit?"

Not wanting to linger drifting in silence and frost, Cahya tried to open the conversation with Sky. Although this meeting still could not be accepted in a common sense, but he chose not to think too much. After all, he will also know by himself how the story until he and Sky can be found on this island and city.

The sky refracted a smile on the lips. The amazement seemed as if it could not disappear from the heart of his reunion with Cahya.

"Yes Ma'am, I'm the first child of Wulan's mother who is also Nawang's sister."

"MashaAllah, I feel like I still can't believe because Jogja-Kalimantan is so far away, but it turns out we can still be found in this city," said Cahya while smiling sweetly. "Let's sit down, please."

The sky landed his ass on the sofa that was already available. "For God it is easy to bring two people together despite being adrift in space and a considerable distance. Nothing is impossible for God if He wills."

"That's fine, Mum." Cahya moved from her sitting position. He took a bottle of mineral water to give to the sky. "In drinking Mas. Sorry there's only mineral water."

"Thank you very much Ma'am." The sky spread its eyes to every corner of the room. I was amazed by this woman. "So now Mbak Cahya the story moved domicile?"

"Yes that's how Mas. I moved here because it's my hometown."

"Then, for the company of its own cloud pack how did Mbak? Isn't the Awan company based in Jogja?"

Cahya smiled wryly. If talking about the Cloud really only makes his heart slashed in.

"For now, I don't care anymore about Mas Awan's company, Mas. Because it's not my place to interfere."

"I mean Sister Cahya?" ask the sky with a slightly frowning forehead. "Does that mean....?"

The sky no longer continued his words. From what was said by Cahya, making him a little understanding of what happened in his household.

A bitter smile was still clearly painted on Cahya's face. However, with determination he nodded his head.

"Yes, I decided to divorce from Mas Awan. As tough as a woman let alone a wife, certainly can not be dua."

The sky is smiling. With this smile of his, he hoped to give a little strength to the woman who managed to make him this amazed.

"Every path of human life has been outlined by the Almighty, Ma'am. Whatever we do is best for us. Now we just have to believe that the life to come, God gives a lot of happiness."

Cahya let out a long breath and she exhaled slowly. "Akupun also believes that Mas. InshaAllah by letting go of Mas Awan, my life is much calmer."

The chatter of Heaven and Cahya occurred for a moment when the sound of knocking on the door was heard in the sense of hearing. A woman appeared from the front of the room.

"Mom Cahya, which one would you like to measure?" ask a woman named Dena.

"This Sky Sir is what Den wants to measure." Cahya linked her gaze towards the Sky. "Please Sky is measured first. Because the Wulan family only lives in the sky that has not been measured."

"Good Ma'am."

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"So Mas Langit is also native to Kalimantan?"

Finished the measurement business, Langit invited Cahya to lunch at the restaurant across the street. Long time no see, it looks like there will be many things that become the subject of conversation.

"Actually papa and original mama Jogja Mbak, but already since decades ago they wander and finally settled here."

"MashaAllah, so Mas Langit opened a company in Jogja also because to keep the traces of the origin of the parents of Mas Langit?"

Cahya chuckled softly. He could slightly capture the hidden intent behind the words of this adult man. "Definitely not far from women?"

"Hahaha how does Cahya know?" tanya Langit accompanied with laughter to cover her clumsiness.

"I guessed it, Mas. Uh it's true."

"Yes so Ma'am," the Sky withered with a glaring gaze. His memory was immediately drawn to the past. "First of all, my good intentions were rejected by a woman whom I had never met. The second, I had a relationship with a woman but apparently she did not live long. He had to leave this world by accident."

"MashaAllah, it's pretty complicated huh Mas?"

"It's not complicated, Ma'am. Because this has been my love's destiny. Perhaps the woman who will truly be my soul mate is still kept close by God and will be reunited when it is time."

"The keys are real, huh Mas?"

"Betul Maud. Because only with sincerity, our hearts will be much more spacious to undergo all the provisions that have been outlined."

"Aamiin Allahumma..."

Sky's body was slightly stunned when it felt the vibration of the phone that was in the pocket of the pants. A notification from the WhatsApp application requires the man to move from his sitting position.

"Sir, I'll excuse you first. It's suddenly Papa asked me to go home."

"Oh yes please Mas. Be careful on the road. Say hello to Miss Wulan and Nawang."

"InshaAllah, I'll tell you Ma'am."

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"What the hell is Pa? How come there's no wind no rain Papa asked me to hurry home?"

Arriving at his residence, Sky rushed to meet the Papa who was sitting casually on the sofa of the family room. He also landed his ass on the couch next to Papa.

"Something's wrong, Lang, if Papa asks you to hurry home? Aren't you just measuring the body? It doesn't take long, does it?" timpal Cakra with a look of astonishment. For him a little strange because usually his eldest son does not feel at home lingering out of the house.

"I met and talked to someone Pa. We met time in Jogja and are now reunited. What's the matter, Pa, Papa asked me to hurry home?"

"Take Papa to Papa's best friend Lang's house."

"Which Papa's best friend?"

"Om Candra's. You still remember Candra, don't you?"

"Om Candra's Kamila's father whom I once rejected?" ask Sky make sure. Perhaps his memory of the man named Candra was mistaken.

Cakra gave a little smile. "Well, that's right Lang."

"What else would Papa want to see that Candra again?"

"There's no harm, is there, Lang? Even though you were once rejected by the Candra child but did not make Papa and Papa's best friend cut off right?" ask Cakra in a rhetorical tone. "Yes, maybe Kamila was still no husband until now, so Papa can continue your matchmaking with Kamila," he continued with a softness.

Lagit was stunned by the two perfectly rounded eyeballs. "What????""

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Sorry a little slow update, brother.. I'm here and there are a lot of family events.. 🤗🤗🤗