
"Come on, sir. We're getting in the car! Must be Mila is now waiting at home," Zaki asked two of Mila's parents.
"Oh. Yes Nak Zaki," said Ms. Ningsih.
Mila's two parents then get into Zaki's car.
And so is Zaki. He also follows two of Mila's parents into the car. After that, they slid away leaving the terminal.
"Sir Zaki, thank you for taking us to the terminal" Ms Ningsih told Zaki.
Zaki smiled.
"Yes ma'am, you're welcome. Anyway, it's my job to pick you up" Zaki explained on the sidelines driving.
"I'm sorry if we've been troubling Nak Zaki. Actually, Nak Zaki didn't bother to pick us up. We can still take a taxi" said Mr. Jono.
"It's okay, sir. I don't really feel repotinated at all."
After taking a few minutes drive from the terminal to the house of Holy Mother, Zaki and his two parents arrived in front of the house of Holy Mother.
Zaki and Mila's two parents get out of the car. After that they went into the house of the Holy Mother.
"Assalamualaikum," said Bu Ningsih and Mr. Jono simultaneously.
"Wa'alakiumsalam," Zaki replied as he walked into the house.
Bu Ningsih and Mr. Jono stared around the house of Holy Mother. A spacious three-story luxury house with lots of antiques in it.
"Well, the house is huge" muttered Bu Ningsih.
"It is very different from the house Mila used to be the same time Adnan," said Mr. Jono chimed in.
It seems that Mr. Jono and Bu Ningsih have only ever entered into a luxurious house like the house of Holy Mother. So they seemed amazed when they saw the contents of the house.
Many antiques were displayed on the sides of the house. Like jars, paintings, sculptures, and others. And it's all the relics of his late father Zaki who used to love collecting antiques. Until now, those items were still well stored to become Zaki's memories and become the beloved item of Holy Mother.
"Yep the artist's house in tivi-tivi is yes sir," said Bu Ningsih.
Zaki only smiled when he heard the whispers to Mila's two parents.
"When where's Nak Zaki?" tanya Bu Ningsih looked at Zaki.
"He's in the Mom. In the living room" replied Zaki.
"Oh..."
"Let's go in, Mum, sir!"
"Yes Nak Zaki" said Mr. Jono.
Bu Ningsih and Mr. Jono then walked up to the living room following Zaki's footsteps. They smiled as they looked at Mila, and Miss Retno who was already sitting in the living room.
"Lho, come quickly. He said Zaki had just come out of the office" said Holy Mother.
"Yes, because the streets are running again Ma. So I can get to the terminal quickly. If it usually gets stuck," said Zaki.
"Oh. That's so..." Holy Ma'am of mangosteen.
"Let's Sir, Ma'am. Please sit!" Zaki invited the two old men of Mila to sit down.
Mr. Jono and Bu Ningsih then sat mingling with Mila and Holy Mother in the living room. After that they looked around.
"Where's Aluna?" ask Bu Ningsih.
"The airport is in the bathroom again, Mom" replied Mila.
"Oh. Mom already misses him. Mila and Aluna have not returned home for a long time" said Ms. Ningsih.
"It looks like three Lebaran Mila didn't come home." Mr. Jono chimed.
Mila smile.
"Yes Sir. Is correct. Maybe I haven't been home for three years" said Mila.
Ms. Ningsih and Mr. Jono stared at each other. After that they both stared fixedly at Mila.
"Yes Sir. I've been divorced for over a year from Mas Adnan" Mila explained.
"Why don't you say the same mother and father, if you have divorced from Adnan," said Bu Ningsih looked disappointed.
"Actually, I don't want you to think the same about my problems. I don't want to bother you guys with my problem with Mas Adnan. And also I'm afraid that mom is in shock, in her mind, and finally my heart is out again. That's why I never told you anything" Mila explained.
Mr. Jono and Ms. Ningsih looked at each other. They tried to understand his son.
"Sir...! Bik Inah's...!" exclaim Holy Ma'am.
Bik Inah who was summoned hurriedly approached towards Holy Mother.
"Yes Mom. What's up?" ask Bik Inah.
"Please bring Mila's parents' belongings to the guest room. Since it's starting later tonight, they'll sleep in the guest room."
"Oh good, ma'am."
"After that, get us all a drink."
"Yes, Mom."
Bik Inah immediately took orders from the Holy Mother. He brought Mila's parents' belongings into the guest room. After that Bik Inah also made a drink for all of them.
"Aluna really long in her bathroom, again why her. Didn't he know that his grandparents had come" muttered Mila.
Mila got up from her seat. After that, he decided to go and call his son.
"I called Aluna first in her room" Mila said.
Without taking long, Mila then went to call Aluna in the room.
Tok tok...
"Dear aluna, what are you doing inside my son?" she said from outside Aluna's room.
Aluna opened the door to her room.
"What's the matter Ma?"
"That's your grandma and grandpa, it's coming. They're meeting you."
Aluna smiled.
"Grandmother and Grandpa have arrived, Ma?"
"Yes dear. Let's go meet them!"
"Yes Ma."
Mila then embraces Aluna's shoulder and invites her to meet Mr. Jono and Ms. Ningsih.
"Grandfather, grandma.." cried Aluna.
Holy Ma'am and the two old men of Mila, stared at Aluna at the same time. They smiled when they saw Aluna.
Aluna hurriedly approached her grandparents who had just come from the village. He then kissed the back of his hand to the two.
"Aluna, come sit here!" bring Bu Ningsih. He invited Aluna to sit next to him.
Aluna according to sit in the middle of Pak Jono and Bu Ningsih.
"Aluna, you're big now. You never go to the village. Last play to the village, you are still in kindergarten school, yes" said Mr. Jono while rubbing Aluna's long hair.
"Grandmother and grandpa miss you dear," said Ms. Ningsih.
"I miss you, too," said Aluna staring one at a time at the faces of her grandparents.
Aluna was smiling by herself. He looked happy when he saw the arrival of his grandparents. Aluna had not been to the village for a long time and had never met her grandparents. It seems that Aluna also misses her grandparents.
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