
Alice stood inside the airport waiting for her departure with the suitcase she was carrying. He also rubbed his stomach gently. Alice will go to a country far enough away to start a new life and a new identity. This decision he thought well and carefully.
Alice was sad to leave her Mom and Dad alone at home. The atmosphere of the airport which was quite crowded with people passing by did not make Alice aware with a pair of eyes that were watching her from afar.
"You're fine there. If there's anything, call Mama and Papa quickly" Robert told his daughter. The old face showed an unwilling murat.
"Sure, Papa and Mama take good care of themselves."
Maya rubbed her already wet eyes. "Why do you and Vano love to go all the way and leave us," he said, making Alice's feelings more uncertain.
"Vano is going to college, he will be graduating soon and that means he will go home and join Mama and Papa again" Alice said.
He embraces Maya's body. Rubbing his skinny back while enjoying the warmth he may not get for the next few years.
"That's if he doesn't go to work and gets married. Papa hopes he gets a soul mate here, so he doesn't go far from us" Robert said. Robert and Maya have one son and one daughter. Their son is studying his final semester in Japan.
Of the many universities, for some reason the young man actually prefers to study in the land of sakura.
"Ma, Pa. .. I'm leaving first, yeah! The plane's about to take off, I need to get ready. Take good care of yourself!"
Alice outlined her embrace. He kissed the backs of his parents' hands. After that, I just went in and waved my hand.
Maya rubbed the dripping clear grain. He looked at his daughter's back, which was getting further away.
Robert rubbed his wife's back. "Don't be taken for sad! We just pray that our daughter there will have happiness. It's better than shedding tears" Robert said.
Maya nodded, trying to smile even though her heart was still unwilling. Maya is aware, as children begin to mature and are able to make their own decisions in their lives. Then he should get ready for today. The day she would be left behind and live alone with her husband.
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Bara flipped through the paper containing a summary of the case he was handling. Not a single sentence on the paper went into his brain.
His heart was agitated with feelings he did not understand. Steven who was sitting in front of Bara frowned.
"Are you sick, sir? Your face looks pale" asked Steve.
Bara breathed a heavy sigh. "Let's know, I feel like my body's limp, dizzy and a little nauseous. Though I have breakfast and lunch, but why my stomach is like this," he explained.
"You'd better go home, sir. Before your situation gets worse, work problems let me just solve it. After all, the trial is still one month away, so we still have plenty of time to handle it."
After returning home by taxi, he could not drive his own car. The taxi entered the courtyard of the house, Bara went straight in and walked quickly to his room. He ignored the astonished look of his mother as he got off the taxi.
Jelita who was in the park beside immediately stopped his activities when he saw a taxi entering the yard. He frowned when he saw his son coming home in a taxi.
"Loh .. instead of leaving earlier bring your own car? How to take a taxi, not usually like this?"
Jelita immediately moved, leaving her activities to arrange her beautiful flowers on the shelf that has been provided and chose to follow Bara into the house to find out what is with her eldest son.
While Bara who had entered the room immediately walked quickly to the bed, took pain relief pills in the nightstand drawer and immediately drank it.
Bara opened the suit and two buttons of the top shirt that felt suffocating to him. He put his body on the bed and tried to rest for a while.
"What came home earlier Bara?" asked Jelita to the waiter who was wiping her favorite vase so carefully. The young lady wearing the maid uniform looked over.
"Right Madam, it seems like the young master is not feeling well. His face looked pale, "the little servant replied.
Hearing his servant's answer, he turned and climbed the stairs to his oldest son's room. His heart was worried something might happen to his son.
Arriving at Bara's doorstep, Jelita passed Gavin who had just exited his room.
"What's up, Ma? Why does Mama's face look worried like that?"
"Bara, it's not usual for him to come home quickly and take a taxi" replied Jelita. They both glanced at the door of Bara's room at the end of the room, near the balcony next to the top floor.
"Leave it first, Ma. Maybe he needs a break, lately it's been a case that he's handled so much. Maybe now Brother Bara is sleeping" replied Gavin. He invites Jelita to go downstairs to the side garden. There's something Gavin wants to talk about about Gisella, his wife.
"Why did you bring your mom here? Is there anything you want to tell Mama?" jelita squinted at her son who was now sitting right in front of her.
This flower garden looks so beautiful with a variety of flowers that are in bloom. A few butterflies fluttering at each other on the red rose petals. If you see this flower garden, Jelita unconsciously thinks of Alice. His ex-daughter-in-law was so diligent and reliable.
Since there was no one in the house, the flower garden that is usually neatly arranged now begins to look unkempt and overgrown with weeds that grow in each pot.
Jelita actually regretted letting Alice leave the house. But his unstoppable desire to have a grandchild leads him to relinquish and let Gisella stay in the house. Although he actually does not really like to live side by side with women like Gisella.
"Ma, is Mama daydreaming?" Gavin shook Jelita's hand, causing the old woman to flinch from her daydream.
"Huh, what? What did you want to talk about?" jelita asked covering up the awkwardness. Gavin shook his head with a slightly sour face. He who had been blabbering felt ignored by his own mother.