
At Sinta's house
Seen from inside the car someone who was sweeping in the yard, with a face that looks like a sick person, but still works like a healthy healthy course...
"Mom, why sweeping, said Sinta will let Sinta work later after returning home .." Sinta warned her mother...
"What's wrong, I just feel annoyed and there's no work, anyway mom's fine .." Said Ratna Sinta's mother..
Ziyan who just got down from Mun's car saw Aunt Ratna, who is now getting older, the turbans are getting more and more,, and,, his skin that had begun to wrinkle not as fresh as when they were still sitting in Junior High...
"Tante Ratna's..." Ziyan said as she approached Sinta and her Mother...
"Who is it...?" Ratna asked who did not remember Ziyan who had grown up..
"Ma, this is Ziyan who used to play at home..." Sinta said, reminding him of the past when Ziyan often played home...
"Ziyan,," said Sinta trying to remember the name..
Ziyan just smiled looking at her Aunt who still did not remember her..
"Really, it's you, ', how are you doing, son..?" Sinta asked who slowly walked towards Ziyan and felt Ziyan's hand as if she would not believe that it was Ziyan..,
"Dad Tan, I'm fine," Ziyan said
"Thank God, let's go in the house let Auntie make something..."Bring Ratna
then they entered the house...
Inside the House...
In the afternoon
"Tante doesn't have to bother..." Ziyan said that directly served food by Ranta was helped by Sinta who put food on the table...
"Already,, Auntie has taken me like a Aunt's own child, so don't hesitate..." Said Ratna while sitting down after all the food was ready..
"Dad Zie... I've also troubled you to be your own..." Say Sinta back...
"Thank you, you're good people..." Ziyan...
"Let's eat..." Bring Ratna...
Ziyan immediately tried the dishes that were ready....
"Eum, the taste is still the same as it used to be, nothing has changed, it's always good..." Ziyan said inwardly while recalling her past first...
Ratna just smiled in response...
Not felt until some time later the atmosphere outside was getting dark, and Ziyan only realized it was because it was too busy chatting and releasing longing to remember the past made Ziyan forget time...
"Kring.... Cring..." Hp Ziyan's voice rang...
"I'll pick up the phone soon.." Said Ziyan while taking her phone which was right in front of her on the table...
"Modus...!" Say it in the heart...
"You're not home yet, it's getting dark, do I need to pick you up...?" Indra said that arrived Tampa said a greeting first...
"I'll be home soon, no need to be picked up let the driver pick me up," Ziyan said...
"No need, Let me pick you up, you sherlok ajah location now, " said Indra...
"Well then, " said Ziyan...
At first Ziyan told his driver because he was afraid to disturb Indra because he was always busy, because he said so Ziyan could not refuse him and just mengiakannya...
"I'm just gonna go home, yeah, wait for an invitation, it's getting dark..." Ziyan ended the conversation...
"You don't want to...?" Ask Ratna..
"Mother, right Ziyan is married, where can any stay, later her husband is angry..." Saying Sinta...
"Oh Iyah Aunt forgot..." Ratna...
"Oh yes, this is the food that was, for Auntie, yes, about her I've been in the car a lot..." Ziyan said looking for a reason to be accepted, Karna Ratna always refused the gift of others if not for reasons...
"But this is too much...!" Said Ratna who received several bags of food earlier
"Grandfather, Aunt can share it with others... If it's aunty won't run out of food..." Ziyan...
"Well, if that's the case, I thank you .." Ratna ..
"Dad Tan, same the same..." Ziyan...
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