
Nastiti hugged Akram and Sraya tightly alternately, the cries of the three spilled on that sunny morning. For a while no words could be spoken, the couple was quite surprised to find Nastiti in front of them again. Sraya, who has been able to calm down, moved from her seat, now she and her husband, Nastiti and Reyhan, are sitting in the living room.
"Bak until you forget to make you a drink, wait a minute." Sraya went straight to the kitchen to make four glasses of warm tea.
Akram holds Sagara in his lap. Nastiti's eyes were fixed on her child, there was a sense of tightness mixed with sadness that was currently raging in her heart. Happy because he was able to meet his baby, and sad because all this time he could not take care of even giving Asi to Sagara, like a mother in general. Akram who saw a big change in Nastiti's face when he looked at Sagara, immediately sat next to his sister.
"He grew up to be a handsome and healthy boy, Sagara is an active boy and makes us very happy to take care of him, Nas."
Nastiti's throat felt pierced by a sharp needle. He repeatedly shed his tears, his hands tremble when raised to caress Sagara's chubby cheeks. "Son," Nastiti said in a choked voice.
Sagara who had just seen Nastiti looked at the woman for a while, then turned to look at the man he had known as his father. The one-year-old baby was crying, refusing to touch Nastiti's hand on her cheek.
Nastiti was wide-eyed when she saw the reaction of the child who was beyond her expectations. Sraya who came with a tray containing four glasses of warm tea directly put on the table. "Don't be sad, Nas. Maybe Sagara's never seen you in person before, he needs time."
"I-iya, Ma'am. Nas understands, I just want to hold my son, Ma'am."
The words that came from Nastiti's mouth when she said the words 'my son' suddenly caused a strange feeling in Sraya's heart. Honestly, Sraya is afraid if later parted with the child he has taken care of since the red baby. Sagara is the son of Nastiti. It's just that he is not ready for it, away from Sagara for a few hours he can not, especially if Sagara will be brought by Nastiti?
Sraya shook his head to expel the bad thoughts that stopped in his head. "Mba didn't expect you to come home today, Nas. Especially not giving me news."
"I'm sorry, Ma'am. I really want to surprise you guys and mom."
"Thank you, Doctor Reyhan, for taking good care of Nastiti. I am deeply indebted" said Akram, who just won Sagara, not to cry anymore.
"Call me Reyhan, Mas. Don't be too upset, and there's no such thing as indebtedness! Our fellow humans should help each other if they can, especially during this time Nastiti is not troublesome at all."
"The help you've given is so meaningful to our family, Rey. How could I ignore it. What can I give you?" ask Akram.
"I don't want anything in return, Mom. Really, I'm doing this because I love Nastiti" Reyhan replied without hesitation.
Reyhan's words created silence for a moment. Until Sagara's voice in his baby language wants to ask Sraya to wake them all up. Akram cleared his throat a few times before continuing his words. "So when do you want to apply for Nastiti?"
Akram's question made them stumble. Nastiti, who was the subject of their conversation, immediately looked down embarrassed with a red face because she was embarrassed. On the other hand, he was happy. Her brother had indirectly given her blessing for their relationship, a relationship that would give both people a name and status.
"I'm always ready, Mom! It all depends on Nastiti, even if she asks today. I will gladly do!' exclaim Reyhan
Sraya and Akram laugh at Reyhan's enthusiasm, while Nastiti. The woman lowered her face. His hands suddenly felt cold.
"Have you guys had breakfast?" sraya asked normalize the situation, he realized that if continuously in this situation, his sister-in-law would turn into boiled shrimp because of her met face.
"We only ate a piece of bread, Mba, while at the airport" replied Nastiti.
'Then I'll make you breakfast. For your belongings, can be placed in each room. In this house there are still three empty ones, you can take a bath and rest first in that room." Sraya pointed to the one room in front of the living room.
"And for Reyhan, your room is above, later Mas Akram will deliver," continued Sraya.
"I want to help you, Ma'am, cook!"
"Let's go, Nas. You take a shower first, surely your journey is quite tiring." Sraya gently rubbed the back of Nastiti's hand with a smile.
Nastiti did not argue, he immediately brought his suitcase into the room, as well as Reyhan who was escorted by Akram. Sraya cooked some dishes for their breakfast. Deftly, Sraya cook rice, wash vegetables, cut into small sizes and then give seasoning.
"Come here, you must be hungry, right." Sraya arranged plates and bowls in their respective seats.
"Well ... the smell is really good, Ma'am," praised Nastiti.
"Of course, Nas. Sraya's cuisine is always outstanding. You watch out for me." Akram formed the number five on his finger. "Mas went up five kilos thanks to your sister-in-law."
Everyone laughed at Akram's joke. They all enjoyed the dishes served by Sraya, several times the praise from Reyhan and Nastiti while feeding rice and side dishes into his mouth. While Sagara, the baby will automatically fall asleep at this hour. Ten o'clock in the morning.
After finishing breakfast, Nastiti helps Sraya clean their cutlery, then gather the family room.
"What, Mas. Still helping the plantation?" ask Nastiti.
" Mas still help market and sell the seeds of the father's coffee, Nas. Some also went into our cafe" Akram replied.
"Ah, yes. Nas almost forgot if you guys open a cafe, can Nas play there?'
"of course! Later in the afternoon we will be there, Ma'am want you to see our cafe," said Sraya excited.
Suddenly Reyhan's ringing voice became their focus, the handsome doctor asked permission to receive a call that seemed to come from a relative.
After a while, he returned with them.
"Hmm .. sorry it looks like I have to go out for a while. Mas, Ma'am, Nas. There's a cousin who wants to meet."
"It's okay, Rey. What'd you ride to your cousin's?" ask Akram.
"I'll get a taxi, Mas."
"Don't order a taxi, you'll use my car." Akram stood up from his seat and took the key he had placed on the nightstand. "Here's the key, let's get you to the garage."
After Akram and Reyhan pampit. Now lives Nastiti and Sraya. Just as they wanted to chat a lot, Sagara's crying voice sounded from inside the room.
"Just a minute, Nas. Look at Sagara first."
"Yes, Mother. Nastiti wait here" said Nastiti awkwardly.
Sraya just smiled, he understood very well that Nastiti still felt embarrassed and unwell. After Sraya entered the room, Akram came from outside.
"Well, where's Sraya, Nas?"
"Look at Sagara, Mas. It was crying."
"Can you come to work, Nas? somebody wants to talk about it." Akram looked at his sister with a serious look. The two of them walked to Akram's study on the second floor facing the balcony. After until they took place on the leather sofa belonging to Akram.
Akram handed an iPad to Nastiti for viewing.
"Mas, this ...."