
That morning, an angkot had just stopped in front of the school. And a fancy car behind him. From inside the angkot, down came Tara and Randi. While from inside the luxury car, Sofia came down.
"Sister Randi." Sofia's loud call made Randi and Tara turn to him.
The little girl, in addition to calling also ran cheerfully to approach Randi who was still standing on the side of the road with his mother.
"Sofia.." said Randi no less carefree.
"Tante.." said Sofia, shaking hands with Tara.
"Hi, pretty boy .." welcome Tara after the salaman directly play the little girl's bully cheeks.
"Tante, I'm being escorted by Mama today."
"Oh, huh? where's your mama?" tara asked as she raised her gaze to the car Sofia was riding in.
Coinciding with that. From inside it had just come out a woman who had stunned Tara for quite some time.
"That's my Mama Aunty." show Sofia to Mita.
'Isn't that Mita?' inner Tara.
That's right, Mita. That's Mita. Mita's her college friend. Mita is the sister of a man she longs to forget. Why is Mita here? How could? And now a new fact is revealed, that Mita is Sofia's mother. Which means that Bu Yanti is Sandi's mother. And Randi always visits her every week.
Mita walks closer to Sofia who is with Randi and Tara. His eyebrows look at the sea with an unexpected view will meet with Tara who has been heard for many years as it was swallowed by the earth.
"Lo, you, Tara right?" peekkik Mita shortly after standing face to face.
"Mit," Tara replied with a quivering voice and a little nervous. The fact that she met Mita unexpectedly shook her heart.
"Mama, this is Kak Randi's mother" said Sofia amid the anger of Tara.
"Mother?" Mita frowned, who just knew this fact. "So you're Randi's mother?."
"Yes," Tara replied, reflexively hiding Randi behind her with a forced smile.
Tara's mind was in chaos. He just wants to protect Randi and does not want to know if actually Randi is his sister's child who has been hidden.
"Geez, so this Randi is your son, is it?" said Mita who then turned her eyes to Randi. "Randi, you do not tell the hell to aunt if this Mother of yours, aunt with your mother is a friend, lo ..."
"Yes Mother?" Randi turned his eyes to her mother, asking her about the truth.
"Yes" she replied still with a tense and nervous face.
"Tar, how are you? luama, we did not meet. Um, is there a 10 year old?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Seneng will see you again. What else turned out to be you Randi's mother. Pantes aja Randi pinter, nurun you are a child."
Tara's thin smile.
"Oh, yeah. So, you've been living here all along?"
Tara nodded.
"Hem, pantes, have never heard from you again. You moved here anyway."
Tara still only answered with a faint smile. For him, it feels like he wants to run away from Mita.
"Where do you live now?"
Teng ... teng .. teng ...
The sound of the bell diverts the attention of all the children who have come including Tara and Mita.
"Ran, it's the bell, you're fast in there." Tara orders her son and switches the conversation.
"Yes, you go in there quickly, later." Mita also told the two children in front of her.
Randi and Sofia then say goodbye to them. After that the two then walked hand in hand into the school yard and split up to enter the classroom each.
"Oh, that's it, what a pity that's it," Mita who looks disappointed because she had to end the meeting that lasted just a moment.
"Oh, yes Tar, can you please dong if I ask for your whatsapp number?" Mita pulled out her phone.
"Huh?" Tara was stunned by her phone number. Worrying about giving or not.
"How much?" Mita is ready to take notes.
"Sorry .." replied Tara Lirih. "Sorry, very sorry ..."
Without saying anything else. Tara immediately rushed over to stop the incoming angkot. Without saying goodbye, he then left Mita who stood looking with a frowning face in wonder.
'Kok?' mita's mind, felt dejavu with Tara's attitude again - again like avoiding her.
After meeting with Mita. Tara was not focused on her work. Because his mind is confused and filled with anxiety makes him a few times make mistakes when serving customers.
"Tar," grunts Kila approaching Tara at the checkout table after the buyers left with his sour face.
"Tar, you look at this!" Kila pointed to a computer screen where Tara misdid a discount on some of the clothes purchased earlier. The shirt should not have a discount.
"Jeez Kil, sorry .." replied Tara with a face that looked guilty. What's more when the discount given reaches a nominal of more than 1 million.
"Why are you today? how can you not focus?" what else is it thinking? Lo Tar's original, from morning you daydream constantly." Kila started nagging.
"Sorry ..." It was just that word that came out of Tara's mouth with a grim facial expression.
Kila breathed her rough breath. I want to grumble more free. His clothes were already under the buyer. And his friend seemed to be in a bad state - fine.
"Let's talk in the back." Kila then walked in the back room with Tara behind her.
Tara sat down on the chair. While Kila took a glass of water where then the water was extended to Tara.
"Now, you drink first let's focus."
Tara received a glass of water from Kila's hand.
"Now, you tell me what it is. Why do you dream all day." Timpal Kila was sitting in front of him.
"Kil," Tara looked doubtful.
"Yes, what?"
"Kil, I met Mita" said Tara Lirih.
"Mita?" Kila slightly raised her voice while frowning.
"What mom? Mita Sandi's sister? randi's dad???" ask again with a more pressing tone.
Tara nodded slowly. His face was grim and slightly lowered.
"When? where's the?" search Kila.
"So morning, at school. Kil, Sofia's Mita's son..." Tara raised her gaze towards Kila.
"WHATTT????" Kila rounded her eyes and nodded in disbelief.
"Seriously? Sofia Mita's son?" he asked again who was still in disbelief and Tara nodded again several times.
"Continue, if that's it? means every week???" continued Kila who did not think at once did not suspect that all this time it turned out they were interconnected.
"Kil, how should I go?" Tara's face began to look riled up again. "Am I moving again? I went back to Jakarta, followed Mas Ilham? Here, it looks like they've all moved here. So, I don't want to if I have to meet them, what else is related. I don't want them to know that Randi is ..."
"Tar," Kila cuts Tara's speech. While slightly leaning forward, Kila then grasped Tara's hand which was already seen trembling.
"Nr ..."
"Tar, it's okay - what if they find out that Randi is Sandi's son?" timpal Kila looked at Tara lekat. While Tara's face turned hardened and slowly took off her best friend's hand.