Parents For My Baby
Sweet Home

"Assynoltom... Assalamualaikum, Mila's father came home, Amanda, Mama went home."

There was no answer, until a few minutes later I heard someone's small steps open the door. A 10-year-old boy hugged me.

"Ma, Amanda misses Mama, where are you going? How did Mom suddenly leave? Manda thought Mama was mad at Manda until she left without telling Manda." 

"When there's a job out of town, dear, you're never really angry with Manda, you love Manda" I said, hugging Amanda so tightly. And then my tears came, I felt like I missed Amanda so much, since I was a kid she was never far from me. These past few months must have been very hard on him, let alone him living in this house with just my father alone.

"Where's grandfather? How lonely?"

"After Ma, cleaning Manda's fish pond, Bi Sumi also helped grandfather."

"Well now Manda has a fish pond?"

"Yes dong, Papa who makes Manda, the fish in the pond are also gifts from Papa to Manda, since Mama leaves almost every day Papa comes to the house. Even Papa also often nginep here nemenin Manda sleep, if there is no Papa maybe Manda already lonely and sad left Mama" said Amanda while showing a face so sad.

"Dear, Amanda now can't be sad anymore mama's gone home."

"But if Mama comes home, Papa can't come to this house again dong?"

"Papa must be here again baby, Papa will love Manda" I replied comforting him.

"Papa also still love Mama loh, even when Papa stayed here, Papa never stopped looking at the photo of Mama in the room."

My heart hurts so much hearing Amanda's words. 'Bas, is your love for me still so great? If you knew what really happened to me, would you still love me who was so dirty?' my mind in my heart.

"When you're home, son?" Suddenly Dad's voice startled me, then I saw Dad's face smiling as he approached me, he hugged me and stroked my hair.

"Oh Grandpa, just disturb, Mama will again start kangen with Papa, even Grandpa disturbing" said Amanda.

"Sok know you, you've been working PR yet?'

Amanda then shook her head. "Yes you have been working on PR first, if we play with Rayhan later, Mama has called Bude Rani soon they come, you hunted PR work before they came."

Amanda nodded and walked to her room.

"You rest first, I told you to make a drink for you, you must feel tired" said Dad while bringing my luggage into the room.

"Dad.." My words were stuck.

"After the story Mila, calm yourself first, now you just rest, son, forgive father son who can not take care of you" he said as he passed away.

I saw Dad's eyes dewy. I knew she was covering her cries so quickly she passed from before me.

I breathed in the scent of this room, it was all the same. Just like the last time I left. Just like when I was a teenager, when I first occupied this room. Randi, a name I always call in this room. I was too young to understand what love was. We were just looking around and smiling in shame when our eyes met at the same point.

This room is a witness of my love with Randi, this window is the intermediary of my love for him.

'Why am I still thinking about that jerk!' I murmured in my heart.

This is my weakness, until this moment I still think about Randi, either because I hate him so much or because of a trauma that has not been lost in my mind.

"If you check the condition of the car before dropping you off, something won't happen to both of us and of course Randi won't kidnap you."

"Already Mba, all has passed, all happened not because of the fault of Mba Rani, now Randi has got all the replies Mba, my condition is also healthy, Mba Rani how? Everything's fine, right?"

Mba Rani then nodded, trying to smile even though tears were still rushing down her cheeks.

"Where's Rayhan Mba?"

"Let's play Amanda."

"Yes Mba, don't be sad, I'm fine, we better open a new page. Mba bantuin Mila open cafe again yuk mba, dear cafe Mila until closed gini, but the turnover was good, right?" 

A happiness bolt began to be seen on Mba Rani's face "Iya Mila." she replied briefly as she nodded.

"Where is your son Mila? Did you keep the picture?"

"Yes Mba I took some pictures of her before we parted."

"Can you see Mila's niece?"

"Of course Mba"

Then I took my phone in my bag and showed me a picture of the new baby I was born with.

"It's pretty much your son Mila, luckily it's just her eyes that look like Randi, while her face looks a lot like yours, Mba doesn't want her to look like her niece."

"Stttt has Mba, don't talk about the criminal again, soon he must also rot in prison."

"Of course Mila, we'll definitely make him pay for all his evil deeds."

"Yes Mba, we just pray that the process of Randi's trial is accelerated and he can get the right punishment."

"Yes Mila, but really do not think that the child you gave birth to is so handsome, you know that it is just that the adoptive parents are hahahaha" said Mba Rani with a laugh.

"Yes Mba, he is so handsome, but unfortunately we have to be separated by circumstances" I replied.

"You patient Mila, it's for her own good, someday we'll meet her again."

"Of course Mba, they never put any restrictions on me to communicate with my son."

"Yes Mila." replied Mba Rani.

Behind the door of the room, the figure of the old man was also seen crying. 'I'm sorry Mila's father, if I don't kick you out, bad things won't happen to you.'

A knock suddenly sounded. I saw Bi Sumi being moved to open the door and approached me. "Sorry Mba Mila, there's a Viennese mother in front she said she wanted to meet."

I then looked at Mba Rani, but Mba Rani also shook her head. 'What did Randi's wife come to this house?'