Me, You And The Marriage Contract
Arrival Tomi (1)

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“Sit here son!” The mother of Syria patted the large sofa that was very airy on her right, when she found out Tomi had been standing in front of her.

Hours spent by Tomi and Quinsha in her granddaughter's room, the mother of Syria imagined for hours how messed up Tomi was feeling right now.

“Mother,” Tomi sitting in front of the feet of the mother of Syria with her head directly falling on the lap of the mother. There were tears there, the mother of Syria knew that Tomi was crying.

“Cry son, cry!” said the mother of Syria with all her firmness while rubbing Tomi's hair gently.

“Quinsha is very similar to her mother, they are very same.” Talking with deep voice shakes. The mother of Syria knows how mixed Tomi feels now.

“Iya son,” that's the only word that can be spoken by the mother of Syria, suddenly this wise woman lost her word.

“I think, Quinsha will forget me.” Tomi said slowly.

“How could son, you're his real father. Your blood runs thick inside him, whenever Quinsha will never forget you, Tom!” The mother of Syria still rubbed Tomi's hair.

“Mother, actually I also thought that, I will not be able to enter this house again,” Tomi spoke without lifting her face from the lap of Syria.

“And it turns out that you can, no one can hinder you from entering this house! This is your home too son, this is where you and your wife went through the good times of your marriage first.” The mother of Syria breathed deeply.

“And all destroyed when he went mother, I destroyed mother.” Lamenting oneself.

“Nak, all is way from Him. You, Mother, we are all His people who must be ready with all His ordinances. We must be sincere son!” trying advising. “All is not easy, all is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand but, all we have to face! This is the reality Tomi!”

“I'm sorry, mother. Please forgive me for choosing to leave. All very painful for me.” Tomi raised her face looking into the brown eyes of the mother of Syria, there were traces of teardrops there, there was also the same deep wounds as her far away stored in a corner that could not be explored by anyone.

“Mother never blames you, son.” The mother of Syria held onto Tomi's cheeks, and with her thumb the mother of Syria tried to wipe away the tears that still fell in the corner of Tomi's eyes. The suffering is still the same, the wound is still wet, the mother of Syria knows Tomi is still very lost over all the events of the time.

“When you want to go home then, go home son! We're all waiting for you here, we're all always here. You, until whenever you will be welcome here! This is your house, son.this is your house.” The mother of Syria brought the top of Tomi's head closer to her lips, and kissed Tomi's affection with hope to ease Tomi's sadness a little.

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“Sister, Tomi home.”

Without further ado, as soon as Martin opened the door of Sadewa's study, he spoke. To inform Sadewa of valuable information.

“You don't joke!” Sadewa did not believe Martin's words, but clearly Martin was not joking. The man's face looked serious, his countenance was very serious.

“Aunt Nan told me, brother. Tomi arrived home by noon this afternoon, it seems like she had spent hours at home.” Delivering the origin of the important news.

“Is there a very urgent activity this afternoon?” Sadewa got up from her chair.

“No brother, all can be backed up on another day.” Absolutely sure.

“Good, then we go home now!” Sadewa walked quickly, letting Martin walk a few steps behind him. Followed it.

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“Kak.”

It has been more than ten minutes of luxury sedan owned by Sadewaa parked comfortably in the courtyard of his magnificent palace. And for ten minutes, Martin was busy convincing Sadewa to come down.

There was a clear doubt painted on Sadewa's face, Martin tried hard to make Sadewa want to step into the house.

“Kak, come on.” Persuade Martin.

“I doubt.” I'm Sadewa honest. The same word that for ten minutes was repeated as Martin coaxed him into the house.

“It's been almost two years brother, come on..!” Refer Martin as calmly as possible.

“And if Tomi's expression is still the same as two years ago how?” Doubtful and afraid, Sadewa seemed to remember a bad incident related to this man named Tomi.

“Kak, at that time everything was in a chaotic situation. Each of us is in great sorrow, we are in a state of fear, so it is only natural that all the things that used to happen. everyone can give a variety of facial expressions that are inevitable. But sister, it was almost two years ago.” Still trying to calm down, Martin tried to invite Sadewa to think logically.

“I am the cause of all this,” and Martin know there is a very, very extraordinary regret that cannot be measured when the words just spoken from the lips of Sadewa.

“Quite brother!” Martin began to lose his calm. “Now we're in, Tomi's home and we're already on the home page. Brother wants to make Sakha's father, my parents, until..” there are doubts at the end of Martin's speech. “Sad to see this sister's attitude?” without continuing the final part of his speech, Martin immediately switched to the next words.

“Syania's mother will also be very sad with this sister's attitude. So, come on brother. We enter, we welcome Tomi's return!”

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Eat Together

Towards a beautiful twilight, before the various colors of orange that so re-branded her complaints, Kayana with Diandra has arrived at a simple food stall.

Today Kayana intends to pay her promised debt to Diandra, her personal assistant nurse, who is also her new friend in this city, at the Hospital where she currently works.

When Kayana focused on Quinsha's health then, at that time all the friendly calls of Diandra to eat together were always rejected. Doctor Kayana really devoted her attention and time to the little girl of British descent.

Diandra thought, all of that is a form of dedication of the beautiful doctor to his patients. Because indeed, in the eyes of Diandra, Kayana is very sincere to carry out her profession as a Pediatrician, Kayana devoted herself wholeheartedly to ensure that her small patients are healthy again.

A unique and hardworking person, Diandra was amazed at the long-haired beautiful woman who was busy looking around the food stall.

“Where?” ask Diandra who knows that Kayana actually likes to be brought to this place to eat. A beautiful face with a simple makeup polish that clearly gives joy in every movement. Diandra can guess that.

“The place to eat is very simple,” Kayana is watching the roof of the rumbio above her head. “But this simple concept that makes the atmosphere here fun.” Praise Kayana.

“What I said, mbak must like me to bring it here.” Happy smiles.

“You pinter Di, just know if I'll like.” Kayana returned Diandra's smile. A smile as beautiful as twilight in the sky this afternoon.

Diandra's heart rate was erratic, one smile Kayana successfully messed up her heart rhythm.

Jeez Kayana, you really fascinate me.

“Hey….Di, Diandra?” Kayana shook her right hand in front of Diandra's face. “Why you?” Wonder.

“Hah?” Surprised, caught waving in front of Kayana. “No, just look at you smile. Pretty bang.” Be honest.

“Wah, wah...have you been hungry? Sampe suddenly so strange rowdy?” kayana said while holding back a laugh.

“Mbak, I'm serious!” not accepting is considered lying.

I declare my love for you! diandra said in her heart. Obviously I'm fascinated by you, you don't believe it. Pake Nahan laughs again.

“Udah ah,” Kayana shook her head. “That's you if you want to learn to seduce don't make me the sample! Find another great woman out there!”

“I'm honestly wrong,” sighed disappointed.

“Partially, which part of the trial makes you not believe me?”

“Everything In, everything!” Kayana answered with her hands folded on her chest.

“Yaitu?” Diandra sits casually, left leg in a cross over the right leg, his muscular shoulders rested on the back of the chair.

“You kindly know all about what I like.” Kayana also fixed her sitting position. Kayana's right hand is now on the table, worn by this beautiful doctor as a crutch on her right cheek.

“Buktinya, do you like me to take it to this place to eat?” asked with both eyebrows going up.

“Emmmm...” Was thinking. “Iya anyway.” Acknowledging.

“Keep you said I'm beautiful, you boong.” Feeling the Diandra's fault.

“Mbak is beautiful. And that's my opinion, so the problem is where?” he asked Kayana. “If later in life someone says mbak not beautiful then, that person is to blame. Why can his eyes be troubled when he sees mbak's face, and not me!”

“And your opinion is not from the heart, you just want to nyenengin me, right?” Still don't believe in Diandra.

“Mbak, make your nyenengin is very easy, no need to take you to this place to eat.” Smiling funny towards Kayana. “Mbak was brought to play beach only, just sitting while watching the waves break in the luster of the sand, already happy not to be a bitch. Aye right?”

Ehhh...kok Diandra really knows about me huh?

Kayana was confused by this fact.

“How, still want to say I'm boong? Still can't believe?” Diandra realized that Kayana was silent, thinking.

“You son of a fortune teller huh In?” asked with eyes looking straight at Diandra's eyes.

“Huaaaa.haa.haaaa.” laughs. “Mbak, mbak.kamu it is indeed great to make people laugh until stomach ache.”.

“Oooo, I know.” Suddenly I came up with a new conclusion. “You're a playboy huh? So already have a lot of experience with various types of girls.”

“Enak only.” Instantly lost the laughter on the handsome face of Diandra. “I was single mbak, still holy and untarnished same love-love like rowdy. What else to be a playboy, yes mbak!”

Kayana narrowed her eyes, looking at the old Diandra. Trying to find the truth there.

“Mbak can be my girlfriend to prove that I am a good man who only loves one woman and will be faithful forever with her!” Diandra smiled at Kayana. “Only a.”

“ Yes Where possible In,” reject Kayana fast. “You are so careless.”

“Reason?” very curious.

“You are the same age as my sister, you are younger than me. I'm fit to be a big brother to you!” Kayana instantly let go of the right hand she was wearing propping up her cheek earlier.

“But....”.

Continuing the words that had been arranged Diandra stopped, a male servant came to bring their menu.

“Please brother and mom enjoy.” The waiter's friendly voice after finishing arranging the dishes on Kayana and Diandra's table. Then excuse me, permission passed back to back, continuing his work.

“Di, I can't wait to taste.” Kayana gulped her saliva, obviously she was very eager to enjoy fish grilled soy sauce with tofu tempe bacem and fresh lalapan, in addition to a variety of spicy sambal stain the soul.

Ah, but I still want us to talk about how I feel about you. But…..

Well, this time we've done it, I'm sure I still have plenty of time to get you to know me and believe that, guys younger than you can also seriously talk about love, about me being honestly in love with you, Kayana.

“Then come, dine again mbak! Try it, mbak use this mango sauce,” bring a small plate containing mango sauce to the front of Kayana. “Enak, unique and seger. Ma'am would have liked.”

Kayana agreed to Diandra's offer, took a little mango sauce and put it into her dinner plate that had been filled with warm white rice. With fresh vegetables, Kayana added the chili that approached the orange color into her mouth.

Kayana chewed slowly, weighing the taste that filled her small mouth.

“How?” Diandra saw that Kayana had swallowed all the contents in her mouth.

“Enak.” Nodding Kayana's head in support of her words.

“True what you said Di, it feels good, unique and fresh. Sweet mango taste combined with the spicy chili and given salt as flavoring. Duh, very complete! I like Di.” Results of Kayana's assessment.

“And again I do not allow mbak?” proud.

“Iya-iya, Diandra is great deh.” Smiling with a hand ready to add the mango chili into his dinner plate.

Gawat, it looks like I've fallen in love with you, Kayana. Little murmured Diandra as she continued to stare at the sweet smile of Kayana.