Positive with you

Positive with you
chapter 51


Tara was pacing back and forth on the porch of her house. He was waiting for the arrival of the child who had not yet returned when the day was getting late. It's 8 p.m. Makes him so worried, wherever Randi under his father was.


Soon enough, the awaited finally came. A luxury car stopped in front of his house. From the windshield of the car, it is certain that it is Randi.


"Mother." said Randi cheerfully, getting out of the car, while running towards his mother who stood on the porch of the house. "Mother, Mother. Try to see mother, this I bought hot wheels edition fast and furious mother, the same Om Sandi. "


"Yes, Mommy knows, now you go inside, yeah .." Tara asked Randi with a faint smile.


"Yes Mother" answered Randi. "Om Come Om, come into my house," asked Randi who was innocent to Sandi who stood looking at the mother with a look hopefully allowed.


"Randy. You enter alone." concluded Tara with a firm tone and eyes staring coldly at his son, where the child did not dare to argue and immediately bowed while then entered the house.


Tara closed the door of the house tightly after Randi entered. He didn't want to until Randi heard what was going to be said.


"Mas." This time Tara looked coldly at Sandi. "Please never under Randi kayak gini again and do not also Mas Sandi waste - waste money for him. I asked Mas Sandi to stay away from him, because he is not Mas Sandi's son." concluded Tara stepped open the door to enter the house.


"Of course, if he's not my son, who is he?" asked Sandi softly, making Tara's steps stop and a little nervous.


"Surely he is not Mas Sandi's son." replied Tara without turning her body and still facing the door.


"Answer. Whose son is he?"


"She's my son!." replied Tara turning to look coldly at Sandi again.


"So he's my son."


"As far as Mas Sandi wants to know how, for sure, never under Randi kayak now again, never meet him too, and never disturb us again, never, because we have nothing to do, and I hate Sandi!." peekik Tara who then entered the house and closed the door violently left Sandi who was laughing bitterly.


***


Sandi sat alone in her dark office. There are already several bottles of alcohol on the table, 2 of which are empty. Several times a heavy breath was exhaled next to his mouth that gulped the alcohol to leave a little in the bottle.


"Ahhh.." the shout of Gilang who had just opened the office door broke the silence in the room.


"Jeez, you just ngagetin." he said while stroking the chest because it was so shocked, thought Sandi who sat there alone was a ghost.


Sandi's not in action. His face remained cold and grim and had looked wrinkled unruffled. While Gilang who saw frowned and then sat one of the sofas in front of Sandi.


"Why you?" ask Gilang, but Sandi is silent in action.


"What's the matter again?" ask again while glancing at some bottles of alcohol on the table some of which are empty.


"Think of Tara again?" timpal Gilang, because usually if it is like this it must be because of someone named Tara.


Sandi exhaled his coarse breath, and it was enough to answer Gilang's question.


Gilang replied to Sandi with a rough breath as well. He then sat his head against the sofa.


"Lang," cried Sandi.


"Hm..."


"Today, I met him." said Sandi, making Gilang lift the head that was slammed against the sofa.


"Oh, huh? how can?"


"Oh, huh?"


"And it turns out, she was actually pregnant and now the child is big."


"Huh?" Gilang frowned in disbelief. "Tru seriously? she's actually pregnant and has a child?"


"Yes," Sandi replied as she rubbed her rough face. While Gilang exhaled his breath heavily.


"So, did you meet the same kid?"


Sandi nodded and again sipped alcohol in the bottle in her hand.


Sandi laughed bitterly. "All this time they were so close. My son and I met a few times and we even played together. But why ... why don't I know." Accompanied by another sip of alcohol.


Gilang. His memory floated on the figure of Randi while being with Sandi in the timezone.


"You mean, San? Don't tell me that the kid you were referring to was that kid."


Sandi nodded and then was about to gulp down her alcohol again, but by then in the bottle it was up.


"Bentar San, isn't it the son, Kila's son? tenant stand 24th floor 2."


"Not."


"But how." Disoriented to be confused himself. But then he remembered, there was indeed one of the women called mother by the little boy.


"Gosh my god." Gilang patted his eel. "For so long I thought he was Kila's son, apparently .." he muttered.


"Lo, that means, that beautiful Kila temen, that's Tara dong San?" chirps Gilang again, who all this time only knows his name without knowing his face. And Sandi nodded again with a bitter smile. While Gilang, now who rubbed his face rough. It is truly unthinkable if it turns out that the person who has been loved turns out to be nearby.


"So, what now? what's your next plan?"


"Don't know." replied Sandi, Gilang frowned again.


"Tara said she hated me. And he asked, I don't bother them." said Sandi softly, and again grabbed the bottle on the table that was still intact, but Gilang stopped.


Sandi glanced at Gilang because it prevented him from gulping alcohol again.


"Keep you want to give him his will?" Gilang replied to Sandi's glance by looking at her.


Sandi snorted, she then tried to reach the bottle again by rejecting Gilang's hand. But Gilang did not budge and instead kept the bottle of alcohol away with a little lift.


"Don't get drunk now, because tomorrow we have an important trial." Gilang. Making Sandi look and then throw her body leaning on the sofa with a sour face.


"Now what are your plans? don't tell me you give it up just because Tara said she hated you."


Sandi was silent, she closed her eyes instead. What Gilang said was true. His heart seemed to have collapsed about to give up because of that speech.


"San, try to open your mind. Position yourself as Tara. Bayangin for many years he lived alone, took care of his own child, without your presence and now you arrive - come, ask directly accepted with an open heart. Is that possible?" timpal Gilang's. "No way, right."


"So san, consider this a challenge for you. Show me that you really want him and love him. If you try hard, who knows Tara so melted." added Gilang, although not answered by his best friend but from his expression, Gilang know that Sandi is listening to his advice.