Status of Friends Become a Connecting Mother

Status of Friends Become a Connecting Mother
CHAPTER 27


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One morning, Mandala's reaction was like last night without a response and was willing to talk. At Rita's dinner table, Bramantio, Erika, and Ismalia just looked at each other and were silent the clanking of saucer spoons clashing. After finishing eating Mandala did not say goodbye immediately darted out.


Mandalas drive cars at moderate speeds. He was still surprised by the request of Erika's son who wanted to match up with his son's best friend. While Erika, Ismalia, Rita was still silent at the dining table. Ismalia who was just downcast felt ashamed.


"Mom, how is this Grandma. Must I be angry with Erika?" ask Erika to Rita.


"Just calm. Your father must be angry for a while won't be long. Grandma will talk to your dad. You have gone to school there." said Rita.


"Alright, grandma. Let's say goodbye first. Assalamualaikum." said Erika while welcoming hands shaking hands.


"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied Rita.


Bramantio had already left for the office after a few minutes Mandala was out. The condition of the body has begun to improve and has been allowed by Rita to enter the office. Because he had to take care of some files submitted by the secretary to be signed.


Erika and Ismalia left for school and were escorted by the driver, Mr. Rahmad. The two of them simply fell silent without anyone opening the conversation. Mr. Rahmad to stare in the rearview mirror astonished with the attitude of the two friends just speechless.


It didn't take long, the car stopped right in front of the school gate. Like the initial mode of silence and just go hand in hand to class. In the class, the other friends were also surprised to see Erika and Ismalia. Tania stared in wonder wanting to ask fearing Erika would get angry.


"Why do they not know each other? Are they fighting? Ask no, I'll be angry. Better not." Tania's inner monologue.


Their attitude is the same when they go home from school. Even taking Ismalia to her house Erika kept quiet. Mr. Rahmad only sighed not daring to ask and interfere. I think Mr. Rahmad will be better again.


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At Bramantio Group Company, Mandala was already in his room while checking some client files and company financial data. It flips through files with the mind somewhere. The concentration of the mandala is disturbed and arrives head slightly aching.


Mandala took a headache reliever that was in the drawer and then drank it. He leaned his head on the chair for a moment. The sound of the door knocking, Mandala held her head up and told her to come in. Ridwan the secretary came in to tell him that at 2 o'clock there will be a meeting with the client.


Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok


"Look in." Mandala ordered.


"Sorry to interrupt, sir. I just want to say that you will have a schedule at 2 o'clock for a meeting with CF Group Company."


"I will not be able to, please cancel it to be tomorrow only the time is still at 2. Today my head hurts a little. It is likely to go home early" said Mandala while massaging the temple.


"Good, Sir. Oh yes sir do I need to buy you a headache reliever?" ask Ridwan.


"I don't think it's necessary. I've always kept a headache reliever and I've just taken one."


"Then you go home. The file let me check it."


"alright. Please check carefully and adjust to the previous data. If there's anything call or meet me there in the apartment."


"Good, Sir. I'll do it."


"I'll go home first."


"Be careful, sir."


The mandala came home earlier than usual because the head hurt a little. Along the way Mandala continues to massage the head temple driving a car at medium speed. He planned that he would not return to his home but instead return to the apartment.


For a while he just wanted to be alone. He gave a short message to Rita. If he does not return home but to the apartment for the next 3 days. Rita who read Mandala's short message let out a long sigh.


"It seems he returned to his initial attitude. Mandalas... When will you open your heart, son? Don't fall down with your guilt." lamented Rita in her mind.


Yes Mandala returned to the initial attitude where when it used to be a few days the death of the wife. Mandala never went home and met her parents. Even months. With great difficulty Rita, Bramantio, and the secretary Ridwan persuaded him. Finally Mandala wants to go home too.


Mandala is in the apartment. Directly to the room lay down to close both eyes. His head is really sick right now. As soon as his phone rang, Mandala ignored him. For now Mandalas really need their own time.


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In the morning at the office, Mandala comes earlier than the employees and staff. Mandala enters her room and reads the file that Ridwan left on the Mandala table. Mandala's cell phone rang displaying Rita's mother's name. From last night he didn't monitor his cell phone at all. So many missed calls from Mom and Dad.


Mandala again sent a short message to Rita. That right now he just needs time to be alone. He'll call Rita back. Mandala entertained her mind just by coming to the office. Busy yourself until you forget the time after the office immediately rest sleep without changing clothes.


Ridwan was the one who set the Mandala lunch hour at the office. Ridwan is a little worried about the condition of Mandala. He was a little surprised how Mandala could return to his original attitude. Ridwan asked, but he said.


At exactly 2 p.m., they attended a meeting with the CF Company of Banjarmasin in the meeting room. The thing that made Ridwan salute his boss. Even though the conditions and thoughts are so chaotic. Mandalas remain professional in work affairs.


A few minutes later, Mandala's meeting with the CEO of the CF Company ended with a handshake. CF Company CEO has signed a cooperation contract to make a hotel in Banjarmasin. It will be built in 2 months. Automatic 2 months ahead Mandala will be busy out of town.


After the business was completed, Mandala decided to go home because the time was almost Maghrib. As usual, he just went back to his apartment. Arriving at the apartment, before bathing Mandala ordered food first through the good for her dinner. Then he will take a bath while his order has not come.


15 Minutes later, his order arrived at the front. The mandala who had just finished bathing wore a towel around her waist towards the door opened and paid for it. Before we go, we will wear clothes first. Then he went to the kitchen and took the dishes.


Just wanted to put food in your mouth. His phone rang again, he saw the name Mandala caller again did not pick him back to eat his food. The name of the caller was Rita's mother.


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"Is, are you having any problems? Why are you so moody?" mastiara was washing dishes.


"Eh, there's no, Buk. Is there no problem?" answer Ismalia when cutting onions.


"Relatedly? You can tell me about Mom. Or are you fighting with Erika?" guess Mastiara.


"Sir, Buk. There's nothing. Is not quarreling with Erika." elak Ismalia.


"Yes already. Well then, let's finish the cooking spit in a minute your sisters and dad are home."


"Loh, not until the afternoon, Buk. It's usually closed in the afternoon."


"Today your father is not feeling well he said this morning. It will likely close early and when shopping this morning deliberately buy it a little." said Mastiara finished washing dishes moved to frying chicken and fish.


"Ohh. that's."


Not long after they had finished cooking and had been served. Just waiting for my brother and father to come home. Ismalia rested for a moment in the room laying down her body looking at the ceiling. He remembered what happened last night. He feels guilty because Erika and Mandala's family is back.


Although not really from his fault. But he felt the mastermind of their relationship. Ismalia wanted to talk about this to Erika but Erika herself did not want to talk to her. The same story Mother Mastiara was afraid the mother was angry. It turns out that holding your own problems without sharing is a little painful, feels tight and torturous.


Ismalia relented and started talking to Erika. Sending a short message to Erika.


Ismalia


"Goddessa, Rik. I want to apologize to you for me You guys got in trouble?"


Ting


Erika who was also lying down heard the sound of incoming messages from her phone. Reach the phone over the nightstand and open it. It was a message from his friend Ismalia. Erika also felt guilty for silencing her for no reason. Honestly, Erika did not want to talk first.


Erika


"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. I'm not wrong I should be the one apologizing. Because I'm lo so fall into this problem."


Ting


Ismalia


"Yes, Rik. But I still want to apologize. If only I hadn't been there then, surely you wouldn't have thought that much. And your father won't be mad at you."


Ting


Erika


"Yes, Is. You can't do that, it's the same as if we're living destiny. That time was unintentional. We like to overthink and exaggerate. And about Dad, he's just mad for a second. Take it easy, don't feel guilty."


Ting


Ismalia


"Thank you, Rik. I'm sorry about me."


Ting


Erika


"Yes." Yeah."


Their short message chat ended when Mastiara called Ismalia for lunch together. My father and sister have been home since.


On the other hand Erika was still hesitant to contact her father to apologize. Erika knows that Mandala is still angry. With courage Erika tried to contact Mandala.


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Erika's call without being picked up by Mandala. Up to calls two and three are also without authorization. Then Erika tries to send a voice message to Mandala. Voice messages sent in are read only Mandala without reply. It made Erika sad and shed a little tear in the corner of her eyes. Hugging the bolster pillow while holding the phone.


"Dad... Rika is sorry. Rika didn't mean it that way. Rika just wants the best for our family." said Erika cleanly as she hugged a pillow bolster and mobile phone.


As a result of a long enough hiccup finally delivered Erika to a beautiful dreamland. While Mandala only listened to voice messages from Erika. He felt a little guilty about his beloved daughter. To be honest he was not angry with the princess but he only remembered the past and needed a moment.


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