The Incomplete Love
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Qiara, Kala, Dhanu, Marianne, and Rama enjoy lunch on a sunny Sunday. Kala enjoyed a variety of Indonesian food that turned out to match his tongue.

“Buna, I love chicken soto and parchment.”

Qiara almost choked because that was Thoriq's favorite food. Trying to get rid of the memories of the time lau Qiara scooped soto into a bowl.

“Sini Buna fetch again, Kala want what?“

“Soto the chicken is given eggs, Buna, pleeeease,” his door with the mouth of an apron makes Dhanu and Marianne anxious.

“Kala Pinter really ate it, Auntie gemes pingin pinch her cheeks.”

Kala grinned widely while waiting for Qiara to finish scooping soto into her bowl. A flash of the sound of pleasure-filled whistles was heard up to the next table.

Guests glanced at the small child who did not care about his voice to encourage other guests to follow him to order chicken soto.

Dhanu ruffled his nephew's hair.

Rama stands up to wash his hands when he accidentally bumps into a female guest who is nailing their table, hand in hand with a man.

“Be careful, Dek,” said the woman.

The reflexes of Qiara, Dhannu, and Marianne stared at the female guest.

“Hanna ...” Say Qiara and Dhanu in unison.

Hanna was surprised then looked at Qiara then hurriedly held the man next to her away.

Qiara's face became as white as paper. Waves of pain again came crashing into his veins. Tears are expanding.

“Buna, Buna why? Buna crying why?”

Afraid to see her mother silent with teary eyes.

“Qia, Qia ..” Dhanu embraces Qiara's shoulder.

“When you want to be on the bench Buna,” whine Kala with a worried look. Qiara was everything to the boy.

Qiara. “Astaghfirullahaladzim says. Sorry Buna, Darling, Kala was shocked ya.”

Kala moved into Qiara's lap and hugged her tightly. Qiara stroked her son's back.

“Buna why cry?”

“Mafin Buna, Buna remembered something that used to make you sad. In shaa Allah, now Buna is okay.”

Kala looked at the netra bunanya. Clean the trail of tears with her index finger.

“Kala continued mamamnya yes,” persuaded Qiara.

Kala nodded then moved back to her seat. Still staring at Qiara with worry.

“Continued eating, want Buna bribe?”

“No, thank you! I’m a big boy,” said while grinning jokes. Qiara smiled looking at her son's expression.

***

Outside the restaurant, Hanna's heart was racing. Qiara's face was still in the shadows in his mind.

Qiara, the woman that Thoriq never forgot. The woman who always reigns in the heart of her ex-husband. Whatever he did, Thoriq never sincerely gave his love.

Even when they officially separated, Thoriq who was still in a paralyzed condition even looked relieved. As if the heavy burden that was borne during the two years of marriage, lifted already.

Thoriq told Hanna to take care of herself, then left the courtroom with Grandpa. Hanna's heart felt empty that day.

His dreams of aging with Thoriq crashing hard and crumbling. Although there was already Bastian waiting for him, there was still a lot of love for Thoriq.

“We go to the hotel first, only later tonight we fly to Europe.”

Hanna nodded with a spoiled smile. The man tightened a hug on Hanna's waist, imagining the enjoyment that would be his right soon.

***

“Buna, push the fast, again Buna!”

Pekik Kala who sat on the swing while laughing in joy.

“I want to try standing, yes Buna.”

“Kalandra! Sit down, yes dear,” sahut Qiara stopped the intention of ngawur son.

Dhanu and Marianne watched the mother and the child.

“Qiara still love very much Thoriq yes, Mas.”

Dhanu snorted in annoyance. It felt like I had met Thoriq and beat him up if Qiara had not prevented it.

“Neither understand why my adek can love to death that same jerk Thoriq it.”

“Mas pay attention ga, earlier Hanna the same way who. How is it not the same as Thoriq?”

“Bodo highly! Want him to walk with a lizard I don't care.”

“Papa cook street people same lizard,” sambar Rama who apparently listened to the conversation Dhanu and Marianne.

“You haven't heard from Thoriq again?” Marianne lowered her voice.

“Since that time his son was given sleeping pills with his nanny, I was not horrified anymore about him. And I don't care. She's a bad past for my sister.”

“Then he often asked his father said Qia.”

“If it's up to me, it's better that Thoriq doesn't need to know he has a child with Qiara.”

Marianne looked towards Qiara and Kala who were running towards them while laughing happily.

***

In Solo he tries to recover for Aira. There is no other choice because Hanna relinquished custody of her own child.

There is no disappointment or anger. Unlike the previous time when he divorced Qiara, the man was devastated and lamented his stupidity. Her divorce from Hanna gave her a new wind.

Aira grew up to be a beautiful daughter. His face was a fusion between Thoriq and Hanna. Although she did not love the mother who gave birth to her child, Thoriq loved Aira very much.

His little daughter became an encouragement. Slowly he trained until now he was able to walk with a cane and talk normally. The man, who was unaware that he had two children, had also worked, starting an inn and villa business in the Dieng mountains and Magetan area.

Thoriq glanced at Aira who was still sleeping beside him. On the side of the bed that Qiara used to wear. Slowly he got up to make milk. Aira had an appointment with a doctor who treated congenital asthma.

Slowly Thoriq closed the door of the room, he walked to the terrace. Breathing in fresh air. He overheard a conversation between two mothers who were shopping for vegetables.

“Mbak, still want the same Qiara who used to live in the house next door? A few days ago Bik Sum saw him through here.”

“Oh who escaped from KDRT's husband?”

Thoriq's heart melos but he put an ear. His heart is beating fast.

“I'm told Bik Sum is guarding the front stall of the complex, you know? In person long will stay us both.”

“Pak Thoriq has also just arrived again. Don't they skim.”

“Hah, beautiful people like Qiara do not be the same people do not use the Thoriq kayak. Mating again continues to mukulin. Amit-amit. It's called male lucknut.”

Thoriq's heart grew sadder and more poignant but endured to hear if they knew any information about Qiara.

Until finally when more and more mothers crowded the topic changed.

Thoriq is determined to go to Dhanu's apartment to find out about Qiara. And all of his ex-wife's friends.

“Aya ..” Sounded soft and cute voice of baby pink pajamas girls.

“Anak Aya has woken up, enter yuk, Aya make milk.”

Thoriq kissed Aira's cheek and took her in.

***

Qiara was carrying a feverish Kala since last night. Dhanu proposed that he be taken to the doctor. Kala had never been sick, so Qiara was quite worried because her fever was quite high.

The two waited for the drugs at the hospital pharmacy when Kala asked to be taken to the toilet because of nausea.

Qiara rushed to the toilet.

After Qiara died, Thoriq sat in the place previously occupied by Qiara and Kala while watching Aira who was playing with dolls.

“Medicine for Kalandra Akira Putra Thoriq.” The voice of the announcer was clearly heard.

Thoriq.

“Medicine for Kalandra Akira Putra Thoriq.”

Thoriq rushed forward to the counter when he heard Aira calling out to him.

“Aya, Aiya wants to pee.”

Thoriq Gegas approached his son and took him to the women's toilet.

“Aya can not enter, Aiya only already can.”

“This is the wet tissue, if Aira can not use her jet shower, yes.”

“Ay ay captain!” Aira imitates the style of sailor. According to Grandma, when Thoriq was a child he was very fond of sailors and often imitated their style.

Inside the toilet, Qiara was tidying up Kala who had just vomited. The little boy had diarrhea from eating the wrong food. Qiara did not notice a girl coming into the toilet.

“Kala, have you done it?”

“Udah Buna,” Reply Kala lirih.

The girl who had just entered was done and walked to the sink to wash her hands.

“Tante, can you please turn it on? Aiya wants to wash her hands,” pinta the still slurred child.

Qiara smiled at Aira turning on the faucet then focused back on Kala who was watching Aira.

“Adek.” Show it to Aira.

Aira glanced sheepishly not daring to look towards Qiara and Kala.

“Thank you,” said Aira after finishing then hurriedly ran out the toilet.

Outside he called out to his father who was waiting some distance away from the door of the female toilet.

“Aya, Aiya is done.”

Thoriq waved his hand and took Aira. He was still curious about a patient named Kalandra Akira Putra Thoriq.

The name he had designed with the empress of the heart. Thoriq and Aira head for the pharmacy when they cross paths with Grandma who follows her to the hospital.

“Grandma has taken the medicine. Let's eat, Grandpa again want to go for a walk before returning to Solo.”

Aira immediately took her grandmother and walked in front of Thoriq.

“Aya let's Aiya laper ..” the door pulled Thoriq who was about to walk to the pharmacy.

The three of them headed to the lobby to meet the grandfather who was waiting.

Shortly after the three passed, Qiara and Kala went out of the toilet to the pharmacy.

There Qiara went straight to the counter as the name Kala had already appeared on the pharmaceutical monitor screen along with another familiar name: Kamelia Aira Putri Thoriq.

***