
"What's this?"
We turned to the woman who asked. Doctor Wanda was only five meters away from us and further eroded the distance with her steps.
"Is this Adam?"
Whoa, Daebak. Just by looking at Doctor Wanda's sharp highlight, Adam's bang instantly released his grip. I'm grateful not to have a scene here.
"Zayn. Forgive Ad-"
"No need to apologize, Doc. Adam is not wrong."
Zain melotottiku with his round eyes, his lips pursed the sign of inadmissibility I defended bang Adam. Bodo is very, very.
"Keep me wrong?!"
I nodded with confidence, appreciating the recognition from Zain. To make Zain put his hand back up to me.
"Zayn!" snapped bang Adam.
"What the hell, people want to embrace their own wives, can't they?"
Hearing Mas Zain's reply, I walked away from his side. Instead take Doctor Wanda's hand and kiss the back of her hand.
My axioms make a big smile of Adam and Doctor Wanda. However, inversely proportional to Zain mas who increasingly showed his annoyed face.
"Tasya!" Doctor Wanda recited the name of the woman who had just become a passive spectator.
Tasya stood up, approaching towards the crowd where we were. However, his folded hand in front of his chest he let it remain so. There is no movement to take ridho from Doctor Wanda's hands as a mother.
"For the next few days, I'll come to your house. Take it easy, I won't trouble you at all. I just need a temporary place to stay."
We all froze to hear Tasya's cold words. I just saw the other side of him.
Mas Zain also seemed to have just recognized Tasya's cold side. It also appeared from his surprised face. Slowly but surely, Zain came closer to me. Grab my hand and hold it.
Basic mode. Look for gaps at every opportunity.
"You can come home anytime, Shay. That's your house too. Your father's relics, for you!" Doctor Wanda seemed so warm in response to Tasya's cold words.
"I just want to say it!"
When Doctor Wanda wanted to embrace the princess. Tasya took a few steps back. Get Doctor Wanda to stop it. It was clear his disappointed face. As a son, Adam soon embraced his mother, replacing his disappointment with Tasya.
I don't know why seeing the closeness of a child and his mother makes my eyes warm. I looked at their warmth with increasingly blurred eyes as tears were rushing out.
I was never hugged by my mother. Even his face I don't know what it looks like. I kind of wiped all traces of my mother from me. Only the story remains. My mother died giving birth to me.
As if I was trying hard to hold back tears, Zain tried to grab me. But wait, I'm still disappointed with Zain's confession about Tasya. I brushed off Mas Zain's hand before the hug actually happened.
"Why are you here?"
Doctor Wanda's question made my actions that were staring intently at Zain's body stop. He looked at the doctor who asked.
"Zain's mom is here." I pointed at the room behind me with a finger.
"What pain?" ask again.
"Hb is low." I answered as you previously informed.
"Can I go see him?"
"Please, Aunt." Now Zain was the one who allowed it, giving way for Doctor Wanda to go first.
"Kok's just Mas Zain's mom, not yours?"
What try, protest not quality. That's what I want to be compensated for.
Before Mas Zain asked what other qualities were not, I followed Doctor Wanda's steps. Flank his arms which he greeted warmly. Tasya did not follow and sat back where he was before.
"Assalamualaik." Doctor Wanda and I greeted each other as they entered the room.
Mas Zain and bang Adam followed behind.
"Waallaikumussalam," the answer was played by Papa and Om Rahman who sat on the sofa and Mama and Aunt Aira who were still beside the gurney.
"Mr Wanda!" Aunt Aira seemed to recognize this woman I was dealing with.
I think both of them were surprised. Could they have been friends at school before?
From what aunt Aira always told us, our family used to live in Jakarta as well, before finally moving to a small village. Because Aunt Aira followed Rahman after they got married.
I looked into Doctor Wanda's face. Astonished, why did he mention the name of Aunt Aira with a quivering voice.
When I turned my eyes to Aunt Aira, it turned out that she was looking at me who was still flanking Doctor Wanda's hand.
What's with this sudden awkwardness.
Aunt Aira is approaching me. This hand reached him until the doctor had to release his hand from me. He led me back out of the room.
"You know him?"
It's a strange question, but I nodded my head.
Aunt Aira immediately hugged me tightly. I don't understand what's going on with all this.
"We're going home now! You wait here, let aunt Renata and your husband farewell."
"What's up, Auntie?"
After the hug was parsed, Aunt Aira again led me to sit on the waiting bench in front of the room. And he went inside again. Without answering my question.
Tasya looked at us in astonishment, and I sniffed my shoulders as her memorable eyes were inquiring.
*****
"How do you know him?"
"Who?" I answered Aunt Aira's question with another question.
"Mr Wanda."
"Oh, she's Tasya's mother. The woman who waits outside with me."
"Are you and Mbak Wanda very close?"
"So. I just met Doctor Wanda the third time. It's just intermittent. Why, Tan?"
"No papa."
Sentences are not papa as containing the meaning that asks to be investigated. What exactly is Aunt Aira hiding.
"If it's Aunt, how? Aunty and Doctor Wanda seem to know each other?"
"Hmm, we met once. You were once!"
"Who is Tasya?" he asked as if he was interrogating.
"The next door."
"Neighbor next door?!" the screech made me and om Rahman could jump.
"It's late, Dek. Can be snuffed out of his voice." Rahman protested against his wife.
"Sorry, Mom." Aunt Aira looks sorry, but sometimes repeated. I used to see it when I lived with them.
"If you're neighbors, you and Mbak Wanda often meet dong!"
"Sir, Tan. I've never even met Doctor Wanda here. Doctor Wanda and Kak Tasya are not like mothers and children in general. Like there's a distance between them."
"Hm."
This time his expression looked relieved. What is really between them. Even Aunt Aira asked to go home when she met Doctor Wanda.
"Tan, why is it that when I see Doctor Wanda, Auntie wants to go home soon?"
"Sir papa. Aunt is tired. I want to see your home too. A house this big, you two only live together?"
There is pain in the heart, when remembering the discussion about this house.
"Tan, I miss the atmosphere of the village. We're going home together tomorrow, okay?"
"Go home? You mean you're coming home with us?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Where about Zain?"
I want to go home without Zain.