Sincerity of Heart 2
Chapter 64. Longing

"Mother, tonight mommy's with mommy, right?" tanya Ara looked at her mother and mother-in-law. Right now everyone was gathering at the residence of Ara and Alan. The men were talking around work.

"Dear, mother misses you. Also the future granddaughter of the mother," replied Dara while stroking Ara's distended stomach. Ara smiled as she slithered spoiled in the arms of the mother.

"Mama also want to be acquainted with the grandchildren of mama, women or men?"

"Not yet to know ma, Ara the same Alan deliberately did not see the gender. Let's surprise you, don't you, baby?" said Ara staring at her husband. Alan who was badmood only nodded languidly.

"Why with your husband?" whispered Dara.

"I don't know, Bun, that was fine. Maybe still angry, Ara just said that Ara wanted to fit this child was born. He'll look like Hrithik Roshan. Eh Alan was even angry," Ara explained innocently. Dara and Nissa also threw eyes at each other. Then the two laughed together. Ara was confused both.

"God, O God, your husband deserves to be angry. How can your child look like someone else," said Dara rubbed his daughter's back.

"And who knows what a bun looks like" Ara smiled. Alan glanced at Ara with his eyes tails.

"You're all there," said Dara rubbing her daughter's head.

"Ma, where's Arin?" ask Nissa.

"So soon here, he says there's a need on campus." Reply Nissa. Ara nodded her head.

"Darling, don't forget to eat nutritious food. Do not be afraid to eat vegetables and drink milk again" said Dara.

"Yes mother, but Ara nausea when drinking milk. Maybe baby doesn't like milk either" said Ara. Dara smiled hearing Ara's words.

"Hmmm... Get used to it, and then get used to it. How's movement? Is it active or hyperactive?"

"Emm.lumayan active bun, only when with his brother. He kicks more often, sometimes Ara is claustrophobic." Ara answered, confirming her sitting position.

"That means your granddaughter is healthy. Happy not when he kicks?"

"Yes bun," Ara replied as she stroked her stomach. Then Ara looked at Alan who was chatting with Arham and Arnold.

"Bi, still angry?" ask Ara. His lips twitched, it was like he was laughing. Alan who felt called immediately turned his head. But he ignored Ara.

"Look ma, your son is always like that, if he's angry." Ara complained to Nissa. He was very upset when Alan ignored him.

"You're still just like a child, you want to have children too" Nissa said with a crisp laugh.

"Mother, Ara wants something to do?" ask Ara to weld.

"What client?" said Dara staring at Ara clingy.

"Ara wants to hug you all day, can you bun?" said Ara staring at Dara expectantly.

"Ask your husband, can't you hug? Later he was jealous again," said Dara with a crisp laugh. Ara who heard Dara's words also raised her lips.

"Ara misses mother, Alan will not be jealous really" said Ara reassured Dara.

"Bi, tonight Ara sleeps with mom huh? Can I have bi?" ask Alan. Alan who was talking turned his head. He nodded slowly, then went back to chatting with his father and in-laws. Ara looks very happy.

"You're this. You can hug your mother all day, but for tonight. You sleep with your husband. It's not good to leave the husband alone" said Dara rubbing Ara's head gently. Ara was silent for a moment.

"May deh bun," said Ara with a knotty smile.

"Honey, tomorrow we're shopping for baby needs huh? Mama has been planning for a long time" said Nissa.

"Can is still a long time, ma. Lagian Ara doesn't know her gender" Ara said.

"Don't worry, leave it to mama. You stay and choose whichever you like, four months is not a long time, baby. If your stomach gets bigger, it'll be harder to go around" Nissa replied at length.

"Tomorrow Alan has started work, surely you are tired of being alone. Isn't it Ra?" nissa looked at Dara. Dara smiled as she nodded.

"Yes ma, Ara's coming with me."

Nissa looked pleased, she immediately hugged Ara tightly.

"Ahh, mama misses you dear" said Nissa kissing Ara's forehead. Ara smiled as she nodded.

After a while, two people were seen entering the house.

"Assalamualaikum," said the man at the same time. Everyone who was chatting immediately turned their heads.

"Wa'alaikumusalam," they answered simultaneously. Ara smiled broadly as she looked at the figure she missed so much.

"Arin.." cried Ara up from her seat. He immediately rushed into Arin's arms.

"That's a miss?" ask Arin. Ara nodded enthusiastically. But suddenly Ara caught the figure who was now standing behind Arin.

"Sir Dio?" said Ara in disbelief. Yes, Arin did come along with Dio. They met in a minimarket.

Dio smiled kindly. Alan, who had been sitting, now woke up to approach Dio.

"How are you, brother?" alan asked his brother.

"Well, I should have asked" said Dio hugging the sister warmly.

"That's not important" Alan said.

"I accidentally met your sister. He said you guys were home, so I stopped by."

"Yes, this morning we arrived. Let's sit down," Alan asked. Dio followed his sister's steps to sit on the sofa. Dio gave his regards to Arham and Arnold.

"How did you get together?" ask Arnold.

"So we accidentally met at the minimarket, Om. Coincidentally Arin did not bring a car," replied Dio. Arnold nodded.

"Om, how are you?" dio asked Arham who was still silent.

"Well," Arham replied briefly.

"Sister Ra, big brother's stomach is already big. How the hell does it feel?" arin asked while stroking Ara's stomach.

"Emm, how is it? I can't explain it in words" replied Ara.

"So I can't wait to carry the baby's brood," said Arin. Ara smiled hearing that.

"Hey, you owe me a story with brother." Ara whispered to Arin.

"What the hell, brother?" Arin's cheeks are flushed. Ara smiled amusedly looking at that.

"So that man you're referring to is Mr Dio?" ask Ara.

"Sister, don't discuss it here. Shameful with mom and mom," Arin replied slightly whispering. Ara chuckled at Arin's words.

"All right, but it's mandatory to tell a story?"

"Yes," said Arin lazily. Ara laughed lightly when she saw Arin put on an annoyed face.

***

"Bi, where are you going?" ara asked as she walked into the room, finding Alan well-dressed. Ara was already quite satisfied chatting with her mother.

"To the office for a while, there is something hubby must take care of. Wait at home," Alan replied, peeping Ara's forehead. He immediately left. Ara looked at Alan's back in wonder.

"What's wrong with hubby?" he said while sitting on the edge of the bed. Ara shook her head. He went to the closet to clean his clothes that he had not been able to touch.

Thirty minutes passed, now Ara had finished cleaning clothes and changing new sheets. He also went out.

Ara smelled something delicious, she definitely stepped into the kitchen. There the mother was cooking something.

"The fragrance, mother cook rendang huh?" tanyanya approached Dara.

"Dear, your husband said he wanted to eat rendang. So mommy make it, try you taste good yet?" dara Balas. With the spirit of Ara tasting the cuisine of the mother.

"Emmm... It's really nice bun. Lama Ara does not eat rendang," said Ara again tasting rendang super delicious.

"Meat him learn, so that your husband feels at home. Conquer them from their stomachs first" whispered Dara. Ara chuckled at hearing it.

"Yes bun, Ara is learning. But later, hehe.." reply Ara while making a mess. Dara who heard that could only shake.

"Oh yeah, which mama, bun?" asked Ara when she didn't see Nissa.

"Go home for a minute, he said take Dika's things left behind. At least a little later," replied Dara while pouring rendang into the plate.

"Mother, how is papah's relationship with Mr. Dio? Ara saw that the papah was still silent" asked Ara curiously. Dara put the dishes on the dining table. Then he turned to look at Ara.

"Mother good taste, when you go first. Papah has also met his mother Dio. All the problems are clear, maybe papah is badmood. You know what papah looks like, right? Sometimes humorous, sometimes indifferent, just like your sister." Dara smiled as she rubbed Ara's shoulder.

"Yes bun" said Ara smiling.

"Is anyone talking about papah?" said someone who managed to make Dara and Ara surprised.

"Fuck!" ara exclaimed as she saw Arham standing in the doorway. Ara approached Arham and immediately hugged him.

"Hmmm... Still the same, papah thinks you will change after marriage. Even today will have children" said Arham kissed Ara's head with affection.

"Ara will not change her reward, Ara will remain a spoiled son of papah. Although Ara already has children later," said Ara increasingly tightened his embrace. Arham smiled hearing Ara's words.

"Ara dear papah, will still love papah until anytime. Papah is the superhero Ara. I love you my hero" said Ara raising her head to look at Arham's face, a face with so many wrinkles.

"Papah also loves you, papah's most spoiled child. Papah misses papah's daughter very much, half a year how a thousand years for papah, dear. Papah's favorite daughter," said Arham kissed the friendly Ara's forehead. Dara who saw it was unaware that her tears were dripping. He was so moved by what he was seeing.

"Ekhem... Every day Azka with papah. Never heard that Azka was Papah's favorite son."

Ara was very surprised when she heard her sister's voice. He looked behind Arham. There Azka was leaning back while crossing her hands. Ara looked back at Arham.

"Your mother's favorite child" said Arham, in a laugh by Ara and Dara. Azka snorted in annoyance, she walked towards the dining table.

"Home home? Tumben quick?" tanya Dara rubbed Azka's head.

"Today there is no meeting bun schedule, the lecture hours are also empty. Azka's hungry, can I eat?" reply Azka while staring at the rendang, her stomach growing rebellious as the scent of rendang pierced into her nose.

"No way, this is the owner of my sister's house. So you have to ask permission to dong with brother?" argue Ara.

"Have asked permission earlier with brother Alan, anyways this house belongs to brother Alan. Not Brother Ara," Azka replied casually. Ara who heard that was suddenly upset.

"Basic Mr. Killer," ketus Ara.

"Be careful sister, Azka heard that pregnant people should not just talk. Later his son will be contagious," said Azka smiling devil.

"Huh, don't take it." Ara stroked her stomach gently.

"Darling, don't copy your Killer uncle, huh? She's so ugly" Ara whispered to the baby in her stomach. But Azka could still hear Ara's words.

"Mother, it looks like your granddaughter will look like Azka deh. His mother was very vengeful" Azka said as she poured rice into the dish. Ara who heard that pursed her lips.

"Don't talk much, eat full," said Ara ketus.

"Well, it looks like your pregnancy brought a change huh?"

"Azka, don't bother your sister. Just eat right," said Dara divorce the quarrel of her children.

"Know tu bun. The more mature even more beautiful, thankfully dear. If not, already brother entered the pool," said Ara. He poured orange juice into a glass. Gurgled slowly.

Everything suddenly quiet. Ara looked at the papah, mother and Azka alternately. Sometimes he smiles, his feelings are quite happy. Togetherness as before, that is what he always misses. Joking, laughter, everything is always a longing. Although sometimes time separates all tastes, but time will also re-unite every nuanced taste.

The sun that misses the moon. Although he was never given a chance to meet, but the two miss each other.