
''I-M-bu haven't slept?'' ask Akram to panic.
''Try saying it again, son. What were you guys talking about?'' ask masayu to Sraya.
His hands now hold Sraya's hands and his eyes look straight at Sraya's eyes.
''We-we're not talking about anything, ma'am. It is not important, Sraya replied bowed.
Masayu immediately cried, Sraya swiftly brought his family room. And Akram cleaned the scattered pieces of glass.
''Mother sit down first, Sraya will get some water.''
But when Sraya was about to stand up Masayu's hand held him.
''Sit here I'm not thirsty, please tell me what you were talking about?" ask Masayu again.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, then Akram sat between them and answered Masayu's question.
''We-we didn't talk about anything important, Mom. Just a problem … "
Not finished answering Masayu cut off Akram's words, then he looked at Akram and Sraya alternately.
''You heard everything, son. When you said the baby was a child, Nastiti. I think I heard wrong. Then I continued to listen to you, until Nak Sraya said the second time that the baby was indeed Nastiti's child …''
Akram hugged the mother, Masayu's crying broke even more. He shed all his tears on the chest of his son's field.
''Look into Akram's eyes, and tell him that I heard him wrong!''
Masayu asks Akram to do something that his son cannot do. Akram's tongue felt mute, his eyes looked at the eyes of the mother who had dizzy, raham Akram hardened until his lips trembled.
''Oh, Mom, why cry all those gini nights, not that you want to grab some water?'' ask Purname who just woke up.
''I-mom .. sit down, sir, '' pinta Masayu.
''Akram. Sraya, please tell us what the truth is, son?"
''The fact? What facts do you mean?'' ask Permana confused.
''Please sit down, let us hear from them. Mother had overheard them calling the baby Nastiti's son.''
''Wh-whataaa? How could. Familiar with what your mother said just now is right?''
''I-iya Bu the baby was a child from Nastiti, '' Akram replied limp.
Both of his parents were very surprised. Masayu increasingly cried in the arms of Akram, pak Permana looks sewn on his head. Sraya who saw all this took the initiative to take them to drink to be calmer.
''Mother, Father, Mas Akram drink first. To be more calm.''
Sraya put three glasses of water on the table, then sat down with them again.
''Makasi Nduk,'' said Mr. Permana who replied with a smile.
''Father and Mother, actually Mas Akram is not wrong. Mas Akram also just found out recently as late as Nastiti gave birth.''
Akram looked at Sraya as well as his parents who showed increasingly surprised faces.
''Is that right, Akram?'' ask Permana make sure.
''Yes, Mom. Akram only found out after Nas gave birth.''
''Try to tell me, what really happened to Nastiti and where is she now?'' Masayu was impatient.
Akram glanced at Sraya and the girl only gave a code that Akram understood immediately.
''I knew Nastiti after Nas became a regular subscription to our cafe. At that time Nas worked at a company not far from where Sraya worked, as long as I knew Nastiti. I can see he is a good, polite, and friendly child.All Sraya work team likes the personal son of Mother and Father.''
Sraya begins his story by saying good things to give encouragement to Akram's parents.
''But for seven months Sraya never met Nastiti again, until two months ago to be exact. We met in Bandung with the condition Nastiti already pregnant.''
''What are you telling me this is true? Is Nastiti really pregnant, do you have any proof?''
What Masayu asked was not wrong for Sraya, it was natural for a new acquaintance not to easily believe. Sraya fell and got up from his seat.
Sraya entered the room to pick up his cell phone while checking the baby sagara who was still asleep, then returned to them.
''This is a photo of Nastiti, and my mother, also mbok Darmi.''
Sraya showed some of the photos Nastiti had taken and sent to Sraya while she was pregnant.
''And this is a picture of me and Nastiti. I can confirm, is this Nastiti or not?''
This time Sraya showed the photos of her with Nastiti when she last checked her contents to the village midwife.
Masayu and Permana saw the photo shown by Sraya, they could not say a word anymore. Sraya's phone even almost fell if Akram did not hold it.
''I-This is our son Nastiti, sir. Then how did you meet and Nastiti can be with you, son?''
''We met again with Nastiti in Bandung when Nastiti was seven months old. back then I brought Nastiti to play at home, and it turns out Nastiti really likes living in my village, Bu, Mum, Mr.'' sir.''
''How could the father of the baby be with Nastiti when you met?'' ask Permana.
Akram continued to pay attention to Sraya who was calm when answering questions from his parents.
''I never saw Nastiti with a man, sir. When Nastiti chose to settle in my village, my mother forbade Nastiti to live alone in the house that Nas was going to buy. Mother asked Nas to stay with my mother and mbok Darmi, have we ever asked the father of the child who Nastiti was born with? But Nas still refused to tell the story. So we can't force it, because it concerns one's privacy.''
''Why did Nastiti ever tell us, sir? Whyaa? Nastiti our child is a gentle person, very kind, and never bothers us. How could it be like this, what exactly is going on with our child?'' Masayu was still crying.
''Because Nastiti's a very good boy. Therefore he does not want to make Father and Mother difficult let alone sad, there may be other reasons that Nastiti can not tell us. But I can assure you that during Nastiti's stay with my parents, Nas was very kind and polite.''
Akram knows that Sraya did not tell his parents everything. He was very grateful to Sraya.
''How do you know, son. That Nastiti gave birth?'' now it was her turn to ask Akram.
''When Nastiti gave birth to Akram still in East Java, sir. Nastiti herself contacted Akram. But because of the long distance Akram did not have time to meet with Nastiti, he just left a letter, Akram replied a little lying.
''Where did Nastiti go when she had just given birth, and where was the letter Nastiti wrote? Mom wants to read it.''
''The letter is in my mother's house, Mom. Mas Akram yesterday forgot to bring him, '' cut Sraya quickly.
''Really, Mom. The letter is at Sraya's mother's house. But in the letter Nastiti wrote her apology to us, she went somewhere because there was something important that Nastiti had to do. One day Nastiti promises to go home and asks us not to worry because Nastiti is in good shape, no problem. Nas, also leave his baby to Sraya and Akram.''
''Which parents are not worried, son. Got word of her mere puppet princess suddenly having a child without us knowing the father of the child? plus, Nastiti just left. Mother's feelings right now are very sad, broken, and worried.''
Masayu said that while hitting his chest that was so tight. He hugged his wife and cried together. Akram looked away when he saw his parents, he could not stem his tears anymore.
Then Akram moved to Sraya's side, the girl stroking Akram's back slowly to calm down.
''Akram promised to find Nastiti, sir. Ma'am, Akram's gonna find his only brother that Akram has. Sorry for not being able to keep up, Nas.''
''My father trusts all of you, son. Find Nastiti, Father. Convinced there was a reason Nastiti did all this, Nastiti was a child who always upheld her pride.''
After Masayu's mother looks calmer, Sraya brings the baby sagara to them. Masayu fondled his grandson, he looked at Sagara's face carefully.
There is a look on Nastiti's face that looks very clear, Masayu smelled sagara on every inch of the baby's tiny face.
''So you and Nak Sraya don't have an Akram relationship?'' ask Permana make sure.
''Since Pak me and Sraya have no relationship, Sraya occasionally comes here to ensure the state of sagara. He stayed at his boarding house and kept working, explained Akram.
Hearing that Masayu became moved. The girl in front of him in addition to looking beautiful was also very nice and warm.
He and his family want to accept his son Nastiti while pregnant, Sraya also want to help take care of Sraya in the midst of his busy life.
Masayu shook Sraya's hand gently
''Sraya, I'm sorry, son. I have thought and asked you such a thing.''
''Sriya can understand what I think and feel, a very natural thing, Mom. Sraya is not angry at all.''
''Can I meet your parents tomorrow, son?'' asked Masayu softly.
Sraya and Akram look at each other at Masayu's request.