
"Maybe I'm relapsing, ma'am."
Akram helped Sraya walk and wiped his wife's mouth with a piece of tissue. "Let's go to the doctor, yeah" Pinta Akram.
"No need, Mas. Later also better, I think stress and tense because the cafe will be opened again."
"Don't be too uptight, Sister. I will always support you and help you." Akram takes Sraya to one of the elongated couches and asks Sraya to sit down.
"Mas, after mom I used to be scared too late."
"Are you okay, Mom, living alone?"
"It's okay, Mom, there's a lot of kids."
Currently in caffe there are employees who are focusing on their respective sections, they are responsible for the area they hold. ranging from tools, to condiments to be used.
"Biqa," call Akram.
Labiqa who was babysitting Sagara at the time, and not far from the sofa occupied by Sraya- immediately turned and greeted his superior. "Yes, Mr Akram?"
"I tipped mother yes, please make ginger wedang. Mommy's in the wind, I'm picking up my parents at the airport."
Labiqa immediately approached Sraya, he saw
a beautiful and graceful woman, with her distinctive appearance who always wears a dress, has been two days looking pale. "Okay, sir, just calm down. I'll take care, Miss Sraya."
After leaving Sraya at Labiqa, Akram immediately headed to the airport. Labiqa approached one of his friends who was a barista, a man with a slight brown complexion and cream hair. "Mas Iko, can you ask Sagara to play? I'm gonna make you a hot drink."
"Mother why, Biqa?" ask Iko.
"Say, my mother is not feeling well. Had time to vomit, this I want to make ginger first, Mas. Please play Sagara."
Iko responsibly held Sagara. "Sagara will have another sister."
"Huuust .. mas this, like the mother just catch a cold, Sagara time is only four months old and there will be another sister" said Labiqa. The girl's headed for the kitchen.
In the kitchen there are already Dinda, Yanda, and Nindi who are also chefs. "Mbak Dinda, is there ginger?" The girl questioned by Labiqa-is currently busy moving spices into the box after being washed thoroughly before. "She, Biq. What are you doing?"
"I want to make ginger wedang for mom, Ma'am."
Dinda gave two three segments of red ginger and some other ingredients to concoct the drink that Labiqa would make. "This is all the ingredients, Biq. Sugar palm ask me the same brother Yanda, he was the one who finished."
After the ginger was ripe, Labiqa immediately poured on the glass and brought it to Sraya. "Mom, this please drink mumpung still warm."
Sraya who was sitting closed and leaning on the sofa immediately opened her eyes. "Thank you, Biq. Put it on the table, I'll have a drink."
"Let me go, Mom." Labiqa sat behind Sraya, massaging Sraya from the head, shoulders, and back of Sraya.
At the airport, Masayu was seen sitting in one of the coffee shops and waiting for Akram to come to pick up, he had sent a message on the acram first. after finishing the coffee of his order, Masayu and Akram immediately left the airport and headed straight for the Cafe.
"lucky mom with Sagara and Sraya, how are they doing?"
Akram took a quick glance at his mother then refocused his gaze towards the highway. "He's healthy, Mom, he's always gaining weight. He has a fever when he finishes immunization, Sraya takes good care of him. For Sraya, it has been two days is not well."
"Loh ... Mom's daughter-in-law is sick and you just said, Akram?"
"Mom, right, just now"
"Just let's say, you look .. if you don't ask, maybe you will be asked. Aye, right?"
"No, Mom, I mean Akram. Sraya said his ulcer relapsed, Akram had nawarin to check with the doctor but he said later."
"Aren't you careful about eating him? until his stomach relapses? you're outrageous, Akram, wife, so sick!" cerocos Masayu's.
Akram sighed, his mother always liked to speculate with her own thoughts. Finally-Aram recounts Sraya's state in detail, Masayu nods his head at Akram's story. "Is Sraya always vomiting in the morning?" ask Masayu.
"No, Ma. Sraya vomited just now, when Akram wants to follow Mom to the airport," said Akram.
Travel time from the airport is approximately one hour, they were stuck in traffic because it is currently entering lunch hour. Many office employees come out to fill their stomachs with food or just rest. Upon arrival at the cafe, Sraya and his employees welcomed Masayu's arrival.
Masayu hugged his beloved son-in-law warmly, he also kissed Sraya-knee as well as alternating right and left cheeks. Masayu also directly pet Sagara with love. For more than a month, he only communicated with his grandson via video call.
Labiqa and Nindi cooked lunch for all of them. Meat soup and potato parchment became the menu today. Sraya and Akram do not discriminate between boss and employees, they gather at a table that has twelve chairs to eat together.
"Where's Marto sir? how come you're not having lunch together?" ask Sraya.
"Stay, Mom. Let me call you" said Andri who is one of Iko's partner baristas. The man immediately rushed to call Mr. Marto who was on guard. Not long after, Marto came and they ate together.
When Sraya wanted to evaporate the meat soup that was still warm and smoke, Sraya felt like his stomach was stirred and he felt uncomfortable. The smell of the aroma of vegetable soup made by Labiqa and Nindi felt strange in Sraya's nose. Unable to bear the aroma of the dish, Sraya immediately ran to the bathroom.
Everyone felt sympathy with Sraya's condition, they knew that Sraya was not feeling well. Masayu who was holding the grandson, immediately stood up and approached his daughter-in-law who was spewing his entrails in the bathroom sink, as well as Akram who swiftly kneeled at the nape of Sraya. "Are you really okay, brother? we go straight to the doctor!" tegak Akram's.
"It's okay, Mom. Just buy me an ulcer at the pharmacy, I'll definitely be better."
Masayu poured wind oil on Akram. "Son, try to cover Sraya's nape with this." Akram took the bottle given by Masayu and immediately obeyed the words of his mother.
"I'm sorry to bother you, Mom and Mas, continue eating. Sraya can rest at the office."
"But you haven't eaten yet, son. It was as if eating first even a little," said Masayu.
"Mother's right, Sister. If you don't eat, your stomach is getting worse."
"Let's say Labiqa, I'd like to make some toast, Mas. with chocolate jam." Sraya then looked at Masayu and grasped his mother-in-law's arm. "Mom, I'm sorry Sraya, yes, I can't bring you lunch."
"Udah, Son. Don't worry about mom. If you want to rest please, I'll take care of Sagara."
Akram immediately brought Sraya to the office. The room with an area of three times three meters, there is a work desk, vault, television, and sofa that is in the form of a U ruckus and can be used to sleep.
"I'm okay, Mom. You have lunch first, I don't want to eat if, Mas, you haven't eaten yourself!" sraya.
Akram did not want to argue with his wife, even though his heart was sad to see Sraya's condition was sick. After making sure Sraya was in a comfortable position, Akram immediately approached his employees and ate with them.
I want to feel like Akram asked Labiqa to immediately make toast what Sraya wanted, but- he did not feel good if he interrupted Labiqa's meal, when they were all finished eating lunch, Akram approached Labiqa who was in the kitchen.
"Biqa, could you please make me some toast with chocolate jam stuffing?"
"Of course, sir. I'll make it soon." Labiqa immediately moved quickly to make Sraya's order, it did not take long. Five slices of chocolate-filled toast were finished. Akram immediately brought a tray of bread and a glass of milk to his office.
Just as he wanted to turn the door handle, Masayu held Akram's hand. "Sraya really is just a maag?"
"Say so, Mom. He was too tense and thought about this cafe, it could be that it had an effect on his maag because he felt stressed."
"When did Sraya last come to the moon?" ask Masayu.