Positive with you
chapter 49

Kila's car just got into the basamen mall. The car was then parked at one of the empty parking booths not far from the entrance of the mall. After the car was perfectly parked, Kila turned off the engine and then removed the seat belt, as well as Randi who was next to her.

"Come down." take Kila to Randi by her side.

"Mami," exclaimed Randi who had come down from the car and Kila who had been holding him.

"Hum..."

"Mommy, don't be angry again, yes, to mother," said Randi with her innocent face. "I'm fine, even though the school moved. Later I want to learn kung fu, later if there is a jail, let me directly slam. Let's know the taste ..."

Kila chuckled while choking at Randi's words.

"So Mami don't worry anymore, yes .. don't marahan same mother again, yes .." persuaded the little boy.

"Oh, that's .. yes, yes, just calm down, don't worry." replied Kila's anxious, scrambling - rattling Randi's hair. How could he possibly refuse Randi's request like that.

"Udah yuk, walk ..." take Kila later.

Kila and Randi walked together towards the boutique. They walk hand in hand with a swing to enjoy each step while walking down the Mall.

It is still a quarter of the way down the crowded mall. Suddenly Kila stopped her steps and swings. At that moment, his eyes were catching the shadow of a man who looked shady.

'Sandi?' inward Kila, following the direction of the eyes of Sandi, which at that time was leading to the figure of the child she was holding.

Needless to say, just from the gaze of Sandi who is about 20 meters from where she is, Kila can understand that Sandi already knows who Randi really is. Obviously that fact made him angry.

Randi who did not know knowing, felt the expression of Kila's face looked unusual. Stalled steps and swings, as well as eyes that look closely ahead bring Randi to pay attention to what is in front to find out what makes Mami so stunned.

At that time, Randi found the figure of a man who is usually called Om Sandi by him. In his eyes, Sandi was walking slowly towards him with a grim face and trembling eyes looking at him closely.

Sandi was standing in front of Randi. Gently stroked the little man's hair while slowly squatting to match his height. He also took part of his face which then went down to the shoulder to show that this is his son.

No words came out of Sandi's mouth at that time. Only teardrops that can not be dammed due to guilt because they do not know the existence of the child for 10 years.

"Om, why cry?" asked Randi staring pity at the figure of a grown man in front of him.

Sandi did not answer, just a small smile that was outlined amid tears that fell increasingly without a sound.

"Ran, Om can you hug?" Password's voice finally sounded after some time.

Asked that, Randi did not answer, he turned to Kila who was still standing quietly beside him with a view asking for an opinion. While Kila gave a small nod with a thinly-lipped smile.

"May," said Randi afterwards.

Without waiting any more. Sandi pulled the little body into her arms. Wearing soft and dear hair of the child who is now in his arms. Feeling a little relieved, at the very least, Randi let himself intoxicate even though maybe Randi did not know who Sandi really was.

Now, Sandi and Randi are in a cafe. They sat together side by side at one of the tables there.

"What do you want? Want pizza, hamburgers, grilled sausages, pillowbread, toast, dimsum, or want some cake?" ask Sandi without taking her eyes off the menu book in hand.

"Or this," Password slightly poked her body so that Randi could also read. "It's got a lot of tart flavors, there's blackforest, red velvet, cheese, rainbow, snow white, there's pudding too. Hm, there's ice cream too, you want?"

"If the drink has juice, there is a milkshake flavor, there is a manggo squash, rainbow, coffee-" cooktail"

"Es boba taste taro, Om.." call Randi quickly cut Sandi speech.

"OK," Sandi throws a smile. "If food?"

Randi was confused again. Still can't decide. On the other hand want to eat grilled sausage, on the other hand want to eat tart cake, but on the other hand the pudding looks so delicious too.

"Let's not be confused, Om pesenin everything, yes .." said Sandi made Randi turn towards the father who had not known it.

"Where? wanna?" ask Sandy again.

At first glance, Randi imagined all the good food was on the table, while swallowing the saliva back.

"Ahhhh.." randy sighed in lethargy. "Don't Om, what if it doesn't end? Mother said you can not throw away food, later the food is crying."

"Yes .. later if it doesn't run out ..." Password search - find something around it. "It can be given to that person, right?" sandi continued his words after his eyes met a homeless man who was sitting outside with several other small children who were seen from the glass wall of the cafe.

"That?" Randi raised his gaze, following Sandi's direction of view.

"Yes, how do you want? Let them know how good it feels to eat." persuaded Sandi.

"Em, but, um enough money?" asked Randi innocently making Sandi smile.

"Enough, even more. So whatever you ask Om can buy." replied Sandi, stroking Randi's hair back with great affection.

Not long ago, according to the words of the father. One by one, the food filled the table in front of the two. Until there was so much food, the waiter had to join one more table because it was not enough.

"Let's eat, you try one first, whichever you like, you eat." said Sandi, bring some food closer to Randi.

"Yes, Om .." replied Randi enthusiastically, where his eyes had been busy staring at all the food with a look of amazement.

Randi, start trying one by one the food in front of him. Randi's face was clearly implied that he was enjoying every small piece of food that entered his mouth. Seeing that, Sandi also made a smile.

"Om not eating?" asked Randi with his mouth still filled with food.

"Yes, you eat a lot" replied Sandi again giving a gentle swipe to Sandi without stopping.

"Here, the sausages are so good, Om."

"You want some more?"

"No, there's a lot of it."

"If you want to buy it again."

"No, no, it's still a lot" replied Randi who started seriously eating again.

Sandi was unrelenting - constantly smiling looking at her child who was eating greedily. Likewise with his hands that are still stroking the love of his son's hair. For him, being able to see Randi sitting in front of him, enjoying the food bought by his money, was the greatest gift of his life.