
As always, Cakra starts the day by playing first with his only child. Although now living simply by living in a house that is no less simple, their lives seem happy. No pressure, freer and detached, like a bird that has just been freed from its cage.
While being engrossed in Aura, Cakra was shocked by the arrival of someone. The bespectacled man with a face similar to his father. Who else if not Pak Bima, the eldest son of Oma Ning.
"Pakde, really..." Cakra hung his sentence so surprised.
"Yes, Pakde knows you live here."
"I know what Pakde's arrival means, I don't want to go home!"
"Who told you to go home? Pakde just play, really. Is this your home now?" Pak Bima stared at the simple house that Cakra had just bought.
Not big, not small. Not red is bad either. It's simple, but Cakra never lived this simple. He was used to living a luxurious life and Pak Bima remembered, Cakra the boy who was spoiled by his sister. Although he grew into an independent and hard figure because of the departure of the Father.
"Yes. It's better to live in this house than in a mansion but I'm depressed. My mom doesn't mind staying here either. Sirde, don't tell Oma that I'm here. I don't want to be forced on, I cape, Pakde."
"No. No one forced you. After all, the Luna family has also broken off our relationship. Pakde just came here to tell you, Oma's sick. Two days in the hospital. Oma often got sick this month and finally went to the hospital yesterday. Common old people's disease. Oma, I'm not young anymore. Well maybe you or your mom have time to go to the hospital, Oma would be happy."
"Mama was expelled with Oma. The most obedient daughter-in-law, never argue, patient, never need anything. After a fight, his son was immediately expelled. I'm hurting just like Oma. If he treats me like a doll, yeah okay, but when it comes to Mama, I don't think any child would be willing and willing if his mother is not treated well by anyone."
Pak Bima understood what his nephew felt. It must not be easy, maybe not everyone will be strong and okay in their position. But how else, to Oma Ning who seems to be getting weaker and weaker, should not be surrounded by her entire family?
"Oma is getting weaker, Cakra. He wants you to go there. Yeah maybe to apologize to you guys. Isn't that a common thing? Just realized we need someone when he's gone? Yeah now that's what happened with Oma. No matter how angry you are with him, we must still be apologized for being family."
Not long after, came Bu Nisa with her hero face. He who heard Cakra's voice talking finally wondered who his son was talking to.
"Mas Bima is here? It's old?"
"Ah no, really. Just new. I'm just here to tell you that Mom's sick, and now she's in the hospital. Your mother asked both of you, so I came here. Yes, maybe if there is time you can go there. In the usual hospital. That's when I went home, yeah. You guys take care of yourself here. If there's anything you can ask me for help, yes Nis."
Miss Nisa just nodded. He knew, Pak Bima was indeed kind-hearted, very far from his first and last sister. Among his four siblings, it was only Pak Bima and Cakra's father who was as kind-hearted as the husband of Oma Ning.
"Mama want to go there? If you don't want to be forced. I'm afraid he's cured and he's acting."
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Today is a day of freedom for Baby. A holiday for himself. Like the holiday of the previous day, he spent time at Cakra's house, chatting with the beautiful Aura. The relationship between the two is getting closer. At the age of one year, Aura could already pronounce one on the word fruit. It is a proud thing for all parents to see the development of the child.
Bu Nur who observed the movements of Baby lately who always went out of the house during work holidays inevitably provoked his suspicions. He was afraid that his son was close to someone who was not born from a group like himself.
Baby always looks beautiful when out of the house. Departing in the morning and coming home in the afternoon, every time he had a work holiday like that. And today, he wants to know where his firstborn went. He asked Bian to follow where Baby had gone.
"Be careful, yeah. Don't let me know you're following him."
"Yes, Mom."
As usual, Baby will first buy something for Aura. He could never do that while visiting his home.
After fifteen minutes on the streets, Baby finally arrived at Cakra's house. Aura who was playing with Bu Nisa instantly ran towards Baby. The frequency of those who often meet makes Aura know Baby well. The little boy had been clingy with her since the beginning of the meeting. Cheerful figure and can melt the atmosphere makes Baby easy to approach Aura.
"Good morning, unfortunately Aunty. Here, wear it for you, no." Baby put the hawker on the terrace floor and shook hands with Ms. Nisa. They were already very close, already like a family of their closeness.
"When you come here you don't have to bring ginian, it's okay, Cla. The aura will not be broken either. The money can make others" said Cakra sitting joined them.
"How much, anyway. Cheap, I won't run out of my money."
So often chatting, they do not run out of material to talk. There's just something they talk about whether it's a mild thing to a serious one. They are open to each other.
Some time conversing with the occasional joke, Cakra's phone rang. Showing Pak Bima's name there. Cakra who already knew what Pak Bima was going to discuss, decided to just ignore it. It actually invites questions in Bu Nisa's head.
"From who? Lift your. Who knows how important."
"Pakde Bima."
"Thanks dong, Cakra. Not polite."