
My heart was still blossoming at the meeting with Om Yan Saturday morning. All of our contract signature processes went smoothly as planned. I can spend some time with my son after all this time we don't walk alone. Fortunately Daffa was an understanding child, he never sulked when I didn't have time for him.
“ Ma, I agree with Mama Om Ray”, he said while we were traveling through the city of Bogor. I glanced at him, wanting to make sure the remark was sincere from the bottom of his heart.
“ You love not the same Om Ray? “, manyu.
“ Om Ray is a good person, looking at the way he looks, he loves to die with Mama “, said my son.
“ Hopefully deh Fa, hopefully Ray can make our future better “, I replied with hope.
“ Om Ivan how are you? “, ask suddenly.
“ Mama don't know, it's not Mama's business anymore “, I replied no matter.
I miss conversations like this, Daffa has grown up, we are close like friends. When Daffa was comfortable with Ray, that's where I made my choice for him. This child needs a father figure, who is responsible and loves my son as sincerely as he heart.
Soon my phone vibrated, a line of incoming messages from Ray asking me to pick him back up. I immediately turned back to the cafe where Ray and Om Yan were.
14.30 – Home Mother Ray
“ Well until at home Mama, the wealth again there is Mas Doni tuh, there is his car parking in front of the house “, exclaimed Ray who slowly parked his car right behind a silver MPV.
“ You must be suitable to chat with Mas Doni, he leaked abis “, he exclaimed as he prepared to get out of the car.
I got out of the car while observing Ray's family home. A house that is in a small but very beautiful cluster. There are many shady trees and a variety of flower pots neatly arranged. Maybe Ray's mom enjoys gardening, I thought.
“ Assalamualaikum, Mas lo again here?. Where's Aldo pounding me?”, greet Ray warmly on the figure of the man called Mas Doni.
“ Waalaikumsalam Ray? Dateng same who? “, he answered half in surprise while throwing his hands at me and Daffa.
“ Get to know dong, This is Renata and Daffa. My candidate Mas “, replied Ray proudly.
“ Hello Mas, I am Renata, this is Daffa my son “, I said as I reached out.
“ Doni, my brother-in-law Ray “, the answer is short.
“ Go in, there is Mama same Nana again cook in the kitchen “, exclaimed Mas Doni while inviting us to go inside.
Soon came out a white woman who was the age of my mother. His hair was half-whitened, his face looked shocked at Ray's arrival.
“ Thank God Ray you came also “, he cried while hugging his son. Ray kissed his mother's hands and forehead lovingly. Then she introduced us both to her mother.
“ Kalo this Nana adek my girl, she lives here with her husband and son “, said Ray who introduced us with his sister.
“ Hello I am Renata, this is my son Daffa “, I said as I introduced myself to them.
They both greeted us clumsily, until they forgot to let us sit down.
“ Let's sit with Mas Doni in front, I want to go to the bathroom first yes “, said Ray while leading us to sit with Mas Doni in the living room. Mas Doni who was playing his phone just shifted from his seat.
“ Nana, I'm gonna pinjem a screwdriver. Where is the screwdriver?”, asked Mas Doni to call Nana who was preparing drinking water.
“ Screwdriver? When did you pinjem Mas screwdriver? “, asked Nana confused.
“ I said pinjem screwdriver earlier, it's oh obeeeeeng!!! “, it's like giving a code.
“ Yaudah I want to find a screwdriver first to Mr. Sugeng's house. Mom, Doni said he wanted to pinjem screwdriver to Mr. Sugeng's house yes “, saying Doni kissed his mother Ray's hand.
“ Loh feeling no talking about something broken was Don “, ask confusion. Not yet had his mother's question answered, Mas Doni had already passed with his silver MPV.
“ Ma, Nana wants to go to the market ya “, soon after her sister followed suit.
“ It's 3 and a half hours, you want to go to the market at this hour?”, asked his mother astonished.
“ To the bookstore that is next to the market means. Tomorrow Syifa there is a task to make a “ masterpiece, the answer passed while removing his motorbike.
Now lives his mother who is confused, drinking water is still not served.
Daffa and I looked at each other, this situation did not make us feel comfortable.
“ Drink it so that there aja Aante “ my heart is warm, trying to reach his mother's sympathy.
The woman ended up sitting in front of me while trying to be friendly. His hands continued to move, sometimes tidying up his gray hair or fixing a less tidy tablecloth. I think he's very clumsy to face us.
“ Loh, where are the people ?”, asked Ray who just came out of the bathroom.
“ Doni go home, Nana wants to go to bookstore “, her mother replied briefly.
Sayup-sayup heard the sound of Adzan reverberating break the silence in this living room. Ray immediately took a seat beside his mother, as if getting ready to tell a story.
“ Alhamdulillah adzan Ashar, I want to take ablution first yes. If you want to pray can be in Nana's room “, exclaimed her mother while stepping into her room.
Ray who was getting ready to open the conversation immediately closed his mouth, implied disappointment from his eyes. Daffa already nudged me with an annoyed face, he already let out a gesture of wanting to go home soon.
“ Mas, it's late afternoon. What time do you want to go home?”. I asked with ketus.
“Iya spent Mama praying yes, patience yes Fa”, persuade Ray to my son.
The first meeting at Ray's mother's house this time was less pleasant, they were very cold not friendly with us. I think I should be more persistent in taking their hearts, especially her mother. All of this must have something to do with Rania, Ray has not officially parted with her. Or maybe even Rania who had asked for support first sought sympathy. I won't give up on them, I can prove that I'm better than him.
“ I went to Mama's room first yes Ren, you guys take a short break “, pinta Ray then.
We both just sat in the living room which was about 5 x 3 meters. Daffa was already visibly annoyed playing his phone. It felt like a rejection that dropped my pride in front of Daffa. The wall clock is ticking, Ray never went out of his mother's room. I dropped my back on the sofa backrest in annoyance, while Daffa walked up to the front porch.
PINGING
Benny
“ Ren transfer 5 million dong now ! “
I looked up at the message from Benny. Again he blackmailed me asking for some money. Complainant policy*******, whatever he keeps asking for transfers. I certainly did not publish the message, can mengelunjakan that one man.
“ Kalo lo ga gubris order me, later I samperin lo to office “
Damn, how dare he threaten me. I've decided I won't pay her anything anymore. I'm not afraid of Benny's bluff, that man I should teach him a lesson once in a while.
Before long Ray came out of his mother's room with a beautiful face, he just looked at me as if giving a code to go home soon. I don't care what Ray and his mom talk about inside, the most important thing is that we have to get out of this house.