
Returning from the hotel Seruni left a super sweet impression for Ami. Being a prayer makmum although then there are those who follow the masbuk two men namely Ayah Anjar and Papa Darwis. Still he was very impressed because Akbar became a priest. Proud and flowery. Sure the choice is not wrong to anchor the heart to the thin-floored man. The science of the afterlife is possessed.
The red rose is still fresh even though it has been a day in the room. That was because Ami directly moved it into a vase filled with cold water. Make sure the stalk must be submerged in water. Know how to maintain the freshness of the roses that have been picked to be strong for a week, it is because of the knowledge of Mother. The mother hobbies rose gardening which is located in the gazebo area of Dapoer Mother. Always used as a photo spot by visitors to the restaurant.
This morning has been a compact time for all the families who are going on a backflow trip. That's because the Lebaran leave is over. Start the office again tomorrow. Zaky also had to return to Singapore. This morning, I saw a busy packing at Mother Sekar's house.
"No, don't go home. Aa lives here just the same ate, same grandma." Ami held Rasya after helping to wear sneaker shoes in black and white.
"How about Aa kangen Umma? Crying later. Papa also likes to cry when traveling the city. Kalena can't be bobo same Umma." Rasya is a dilemma. Antara is still at home sleeping with Ate Ami but also does not want to be far from Umma. He could not understand why everyone was laughing now.
"Why can't keep a secret. Kan Papa was embarrassed by his grandmother, same Ate Ami, same Ate Aul, same Om Panji, same Om Zaky. " Rama chuckled while shaking his head with the same innocence of his first son.
"Yes if Papa kelual kota telus vc Aa like to say gini same Umma. Ummma....Papa can't stop if you don't hug Umma first. Hik hik hik." Rasya practiced expressively.
"Aahaha....." Laughter is back. Rama can only pat the eel because of his habit when the LDR dismantled Rasya.
The laughter of the morning had to end because it was time to part ways. Shaking and hugging between mom and brother. Ibu Sekar and Ami also Panji and Aul also drove up to the gate. Rama's car will go to Enin's house first. Because it will go together with the entourage of Papi Krishna with Damar as the driver.
"Dadaaaa.....Aa's home." Rasya waved his hand with a cute face. Not terribly sad. In contrast to adults who feel sad because of separation. "Assalamu'alaikum granny, ate Ami, ate Aul, Om Panji. Mduach." Sliding door moves automatically after Rasya gives a distant kiss. Door closed tightly and locked. With one horn pressed Rama, the car drove on the highway.
"Mom, Panji has to go home again now. Want a friend's guest home in an hour."
"Yes, kid. Don't speed the drive!" Mom took Aul and Panji away. They did take the time to come an hour ago to take off the departure of Rama's small family as well as Zaky. Three of his sons are gone. He covers Ami's shoulder to bring in. Laughter just filled the house. Now the silence again ambushed the room of the house and the room of the heart. Change cannot be prevented or avoided. Children become adults and have their own lives. He also had to leave his parents because he lived a new life, a family. That's the life cycle.
"Two more of us, Mom. It's quiet again." Ami threw her ass in the sofa bed in the middle room. The phone lying near the pillow, immediately grabbed. No more chat from Akbar.
"Yes. Ami's turn will be to leave Mom. So went to college at UI?" I sat on the right side of Ami.
"Yes, I want it. Moga aja. And if it's my turn to be away from Mom, there's Papa who's going to nemenin Mom. I won't worry about you."
"Papa who?" My Mom's forehead is wrinkled.
"Papa Happy is Mom. Kan Pak Bagja with his children called Papa. When I called him Akang. That's my dear call to the general's mother."
Sekar's mother woke up as soon as she heard the ring from her cellphone stored on the television table. "Mila's on the phone, Mi."
Ami sat up straight and listened to Mother who answered her greetings. I wonder what is going on.
"I'm not going anywhere today, Miss Mila."
"could certainly. Okay, for 12 o'clock, Miss Mila. I'm waiting for her arrival."
"Wa'alaikum salutations."
Ami looked at Mother who had just ended the phone call. Eyes asking for an explanation.
"Bu Mila and her family want to go back to Jakarta. But I'm going to have lunch here first. Just booked a gazebo near the rose garden. Ami calls Indra, says gazebo number 4 has been reserved."
Ami nods. Immediately look for Indra contacts who only a year is trusted as the manager of Dapoer Ibu restaurant. He already knew if Akbar and his family would return to Jakarta today. Only now know if you'll stop by here first. In the heart of feeling happy since yesterday at the Seruni hotel, his mother and Mama Mila are getting closer. Exchange mobile phone numbers.
Time is moving towards noon. At half-twelfth, Akbar's car arrived at the front of the house. Ami peeked out of the living room window, people who just got out of the car. He saw Iko carrying a big goodie bag. Galih her husband Iko, holding a fruit parcel. And everyone walked into the iron gate that opened by half.
Ami was shocked because Mama Mila led up to the terrace. Instead of walking to the right towards the entrance of the restaurant.
"Oh, Mama Mila hit the door. Huh huh? It can't be a proposal." Ami smothered her mouth so imagine if she would be proposed. Just because of seeing the fruit parcel held by her husband Iko. Fortunately the window glass was black. So that the furor of his attitude is unknown to those who are outside.
"Mom, it's Miss Mila in front. Knock door. Now pull the bell." Ami approached Sekar's mother who was in the kitchen by running. He even panicked. All because of seeing the hand brought by husband and wife Galih and Iko. Herding the mind to guess towards the proposal.
"Why not open the door. I am responsible for washing my hands first. Their kasian waited a long time. Open it up, Mi!"
"Sama Ija ah nikya. I'm going to the bathroom first. Mules." Ami dodged by running towards the stairs.
Mother let out a long sigh as Ami instead ran up the stairs instead of opening the door. He rushed to the living room.