
Seen on the face of papi was hesitant to say something, making Winda more curious.
"Pi? just say whatever it is Willa will hear it." the sound of Winda reassured papi.
Papi.
"Actually papi and mami don't want to interfere with your affairs, but this concerns your own good so papi must know what has actually happened these two days, he said, because papi saw for two days many people who came to the house and claimed to be Aldi. If papi can figure out who Aldi really is Win?" tanya Papi finally came out.
Winda turned to look at the old man and then looked back at the old man who was sitting waiting for his answer.
"He was a friend of Azam since the childhood of Pi. After Mas Azam left us mas Aldi who always comforted our grief, he was like our family." replied Winda explained a glimpse of their relationship first.
Papi and Mami were silent to the sentence of her daughter-in-law, they only found out that Winda turned out to have a sister and that person turned out to have died since childhood.
"Did Igit know that?"
"Pi already. Winda told it to brother. But for the people who come to the house has not been informed because maybe Brother is busy taking care of the company in Singapore, so according to Winda let the Winda tell it later."
"Yes, the message papi do not let your household fuss just because of trivial problems. Moreover, Igit never had a bitter experience from the life of papi first so he hated the name of betrayal."
Winda jolted with the last sentence papi, clearly visible from the look of his face was holding a sense of regret.
"Yes pi, Winda will always remember the message papi." replied Winda.
Silent mood.
The three people were silent, not a word came out of their mouth.
Mami's hand grabbed both shoulders of Vinda.
"Yes, it's late at night you go to the room and rest. Papi just wanted to know that because suddenly a lot of people who came home until last night."
"Yes mi, pi pardon Vinda."
"It's okay" replied Mami staring at her daughter-in-law's eyes.
"Then Winda went into the room first pi, mi."
said Winda later.
Mom nodded her head and smiled.
"Rest." answered the papi looking at the Vinda.
Winda moved from his place and immediately headed to his room to climb the stairs slowly while contemplating the words of papi.
A word of betrayal from the papi sentence that sounds very painful. He could not imagine how angry Sigit would be if Sigit misunderstood him later.
"I have to tell you when Brother comes later, surely you will understand." he muttered as he opened the door to his room.
Winda immediately opened his hijab and placed it on the back of the chair, then laid his body on the bed.
The movement in his stomach was now getting stronger, he stroked it with a smile whispering words as if talking to his grown son.
"Let us like this first, someday we will miss this atmosphere." again he remembered Sigit's sentence when he pulled his hand, brought him back on the bed by stroking his stomach.
There were clear details flowing down his cheeks. The feeling of longing with her husband was spoiled in her mind.
"Abang.. Turns out Winda can not be far from you hyks hyks."
His heart grimly held back the sobbing.
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While in a different place.
Sigit was ready to pack his things, it was impatient to wait for the night to change by day.
One by one he put clothes and other items that have been lined up on the bed.
"In the near future im cooming Winda" said Sigit smiling happily calling his wife's name.
"It turns out different yes if you are married there is a destination if you go home this way, unlike when you came home there is no spirit, most just mami doang waiting for me." murmured still with activity clean-up.
"Before when I get home I'll spend my days with my children and wife, taking them for walks wherever they want."
"I'll make them smile happily with me."
"But my mother prays for us to be together full of happiness."
Sigit continued muttering until all the luggage was neatly arranged in the suitcase. She closed her suitcase and placed it next to the dresser. Then grab the keychain located on the table.
Sigit walked down the street to the cafe where he met the girl who owned the keychain. He ordered a drink and sat in the same chair.
For some time he waited for the person he was looking for and noticed every new visitor coming, but the person he was waiting for was not visible.
Sigit decided to leave the place. He walked away from that place.
Right in front of him he passed someone he was looking for, he stopped his steps.
The person who felt talked to stopped and turned his body.
"Yes, what's wrong?" the girl looked at Sigit's face.
"Oh you helped me that night, huh?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Sit there first." take the girl.
"No, I just want to develop..."
"It's been a while now, as a thank you to you for helping me." the girl cut Sigit's sentence with her right hand already holding Sigit's left hand to follow him sitting in the chair in front of them.
The girl ordered drinks for them.
"Oh yes introduce my name Nadine, if you may know your name who yes, because from yesterday has not had time to contact, you just give clothes and find a taxi for me." said the girl while thrusting her hand.
Sigit looked at the girl's hand in front of him and turned his gaze to the girl's face.
"I'm Sigit, and I'm just here to give you your keychain that crashed when you were about to get in the car at the airport that time." Sigit greeted the girl's handshake and explained why he had come to see her.
"Maybe this means a lot to you." continued Sigit while putting a keychain on the table.
But the girl in front of him only saw the new thing he put on the table at a glance and smiled wryly. Sigit was astonished to see the reaction directed by the girl was different from his wishful thinking that the girl would be surprised and very excited to have found her precious object back.
"Heh.. once the yes meant a lot to me, but now it's just a regular keychain, just like any other keychain" he replied.
Sigit nodded at the girl's words.
"But why?" ask Sigit curiously.
The girl looked at Sigit's face and answered his question.
"When I was a kid, I had a boy friend who gave it to me. We got close and he told me I had to be like that star. But now he is married to another woman." replied the girl in front of him.
Deg.
Sigit's heart gasped at the girl's words. He wanted to ascertain the truth about who the girl in front of him was, whether or not she was an angel.
"Did you and your little friend see something in that keychain the first time you were together?" sigit asked after noticing the keychain there was no reaction when they met like that night when he was with his bidadari.
"meaning?" the girl asked not to understand.
"Yes, it's like there's light emanating from the star inside the hanger for example" Sigit explained.
"No, this star keychain isn't that great, he's not like you said, mediocre. What makes this hanger special in me is that it's the person who gave it to me at the time." The girl replied while holding the thing.
Sigit nodded his head after hearing his explanation.
He was very sure if the girl in front of him was not the little angel he had suspected so far.
"It is true my heart says that she was not the little angel I was with that night." - Sigit.
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Exactly at four in the afternoon Winda was already in the lotus cafe in accordance with the promise that the man said.
He found someone waving to him, and he walked towards him.
"Have you ordered a drink?" asked Winda while sitting in the chair in front of the man.
"Here, soon also comes his drink." replied Aldi because he had ordered the waiter before, he asked the waiter to have his drink delivered at his table if his friend had come.
"Oh yes introduce my name Renaldi" said Aldi thrust his hand at Willa.
Winda was surprised with both eyes wide open to hear the words of the man in front of him.
"Renaldi? why is it so easy to hear Renaldi's name after the people who claimed to be Aldi yesterday?" minda smiled to himself.
"Why smile? is there something funny about my name?" said Aldi.
"Oh not only strange with my situation lately" replied Winda quickly.
They talk with fun. The cafe waitress came with two cups and a dissertation on a tray.
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