
Sunday morning, Sarah and Bagas were getting ready to leave. They plan to take a walk to a zoo and a playground along with Miko. Of course, all at the request of their son, Bagas.
Various reasons have tried to give Sarah so that she does not need to come along. However, Bagas was incessantly whining, until Sarah was upset with the spoiled actions of her son, which eventually made the widow agree to Bagas' request.
From the outside, a car horn is heard. Bagas immediately ran and opened the door. He was very happy to see his father's car parked in front of the fence.
"Dad!" call Bagas.
He kept running towards Miko. The man who had just got out of the car, immediately spread his arms to welcome the arrival of the son.
Bagas jumps and is captured by Miko. They embrace each other and turn around. Bagas' cheerful laughter rang out into the house, and made Sarah come out to see it.
A smile spread on his lips. There was a sense of warmth when he saw his son so happy, even with the person who had incised a deep wound in his heart.
Do I really have to accept him again for Bagas' sake? The boy was very happy when he was with his father, the inner Sarah.
"Mother, Come!" shouts the Bagas who disperse Sarah's daydream.
"Oh .. yes, a minute. I'll take our supplies first" said Sarah.
The woman was also seen coming back into the house. Bagas and Miko joined hands to walk towards the terrace.
Arriving there, Sarah is seen carrying some fairly heavy items from inside.
"You brought anything?" ask Miko.
"I brought lunch as Bagas needed" replied Sarah.
"Let me get you to the car" exclaimed Miko as she grabbed the bag Sarah had brought.
Sarah could not resist, as Miko had already grabbed him and walked away before she could interrupt.
The woman finally let Bagas hand to walk towards Miko's car.
"Let's go in" exclaimed Miko as she opened the front passenger door meant for the mother of her son, Sarah.
"Bagas, come on in, son," Sarah exclaimed to her son.
Bagas came in and sat down on the seat next to the steering wheel. Miko was only able to smile bitterly at the rejection that Sarah did this time.
"You guys just go first. Later I will use my own car," said Sarah.
Miko closed the door, and stood facing her ex-wife.
"Not together?" ask Miko.
"No need, Mas. We still have to keep our distance. I don't want any slander" said Sarah in a subtle tone.
"All right," said Miko.
The man finally entered and allowed Sarah to prepare her own car. He decided to respect all the attitudes Sarah showed him.
Her memory goes back to the moment where in, accidentally listening to Sarah's conversation with Minati at lunchtime.
At that time, Miko was about to give a reward for the success of Sarah who was able to solve the gossip problem. However, he actually got a very surprising reality. The true story of Sarah's heart is about herself and Fadil.
The flash back on.
"How are you doing with the boss? Oh yeah, doctor how are you? Pick one. Poor tau hangin kayak's son that," said Minati
Miko, who was walking toward Sarah's desk with a blue gift box, and decorated with gold gliter ribbons, heard the conversation between the two women at the other end.
The man smiled when he found out that the two were talking about him. He hides in one of the public relations employee's office cubicles, which is close to Sarah's desk.
He held tightly to the special gift, with a racing heart. His feelings are mixed between sad and happy.
Sad to remember what happened, and happy to know if Sarah had thought to re-reflect, even for the sake of the happiness of her son.
However, Miko thought it was a good start. At least Sarah has the intention to go there even if forced.
"Then, how do you feel about that doctor?" ask Interest.
Sarah was silent. He let out a heavy sigh before finally gulping down his drinking water. He sipped enough water to wet his throat as if it had suddenly dried up.
The woman put back her water bottle and folded her arms around the table.
Keep paying attention to movement after movement by Sarah. He observed the body language the widow in front of him tried to express.
"Do you feel the same way about him?" terka Interests.
He immediately said that because he saw the turmoil that was implied from every thing that Sarah showed through her gestures.
Sarah did not answer. He spread his head over the folds of his arms, and looked to the right side where the photo of himself and the son were.
"Come, Min. I'm confused myself, too" said Sarah limp.
"Why confused? Isn't the taste very clear yes," said Minati.
"I don't know, Min. If you ask Miko, I can answer right away, but if it's about Mas Fadil, I don't know how I feel about him" Sarah said.
"What do you really feel when you are with him? Comfortabley? Sickened? The difference? Embarrassed? or what exactly you know dong," cecar Minati.
"Ehm ... between comfort and convenience," replied Sarah gamang.
"Okay maybe again? What is clear dong," exclaimed An annoyed interest.
"Honestly, I'm comfortable every time I'm with him. He is attentive and he never means anything. If I refuse, he will understand without me having to give him any translation. But, that's exactly what makes me uncomfortable," said Sarah.
"Can't you?" ask Interest again.
Sarah raised her head and held her seat.
"It's because I'm confused how I feel about him" Sarah said.
"Lah .. he said it was comfortable. Not people if it is comfortable it means there is a sense of like, interest, that" said Minati.
"Like it or just a thank you. Clearly, he was a good man who had helped me in the past, and the same man who had replaced the father figure for Bagas, my son," said Sarah.
"Hem .. so it is. But try once you think from one side," exclaimed Minati.
"meaning?" ask Sarah who doesn't understand.
"Try to get rid of your debt, and try to value him as an ordinary man" said Minati.
Sarah remained silent. He tried to digest the words of his partner.
There was no more talk between the two until lunchtime was over and the noble employees returned.
Interests must finally resign and return to his desk.
Elsewhere, Miko, who had already left the public relations team workspace, is now sitting leaning back in her chair while massaging the base of her nose.
Is it true that I no longer have the chance to make up for all the wounds I once gave you, Sar? inner Miko.
Without notice, a clear grain dripped from the corner of his closed eyes.
Flash back off.
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