Mother Connect For My Son
Part 4's
... I.B.U.S.A.M.B.U.N.G.U.N.T.U.K.A.N.A.K.K.U...
...In fact, money or property does not guarantee a person's attitude...
***
“Mending lo back first, I have the same permission Mr. Bald if you again do not feel well.” because it has taken several times and Ardha remains unfocused, finally Fatih conspiracy to bring Ardha sick.
“Yaudah rush back!” Ardha got up from the wooden chair while combing her hair back.
“Pura-pura lethargic little!” Fatih glanced left and right. Making sure that Mr. Bald is out of sight. It would be a problem if they lied and pretended that Ardha was sick.
“You I'm sick, dying and even dying though, my face is still handsome blo.”
“Rese lo,” Fatih snorted, he pushed the rough body of Ardha to the upside down.
“Lo drive yourself first, I have the same business Mr. Bald discuss the contract lo.” Said Fatih who had walked a few steps.
“Sick blo!” ardha's swearing was not heard in Fatih's ear, as the man had already stepped towards the horde of staff on duty.
Ardha headed for the parking area while wearing his mask and his flagship black hat. Do not forget the earphones that he slipped left and right earlobes, walking elegantly.
“Ardha!”
Ardha's steps came to a halt as his arm was held, glanced slightly and then stepped back.
“Ardha! Kok ga brenti. You sick dad? What pain? Need me to take you to the hospital?” Sovia continues to babble and balance the big step Ardha.
Sovia is beautiful, elegant and certainly many men who openly like her. But for Ardha no one can replace Mita in her heart and Sovia is not her type.
“Ardha, horrified me dong!” Sovia pulls the earphone that was attached to the sweet ear in Ardha's ear so that makes Ardha stop and stare at the interlocutor.
“What?”
“you sick? Why didn't you tell me the same? Do I need to take you to the hospital?” Sovia touched Ardha's forehead with the back of her hand. No need to tiptoe, because Sovia has a height above average.
“Necessary!” the earphones in Sovia's hands quickly moved. Sovia was surprised, because Ardha just gawked.
Sovia did not give up, she ran a little when Ardha pressed the button locked her car.
“I'll drive home huh? you're sick again, I'm worried you're why-why on the road.”
“Gue can be alone.”
Ardha began to get upset, until when the woman disturbed him. It was clear Ardha was building a fortress between them but Sovia continued to erode it. Not even reluctant to make a distance with other roads that make Ardha more fed up.
“I can't just let you go home like that, I'm not calm Arda.”
“Lo who?”
“I?”
There was no answer, just a piercing look that Sovia got.
“Ak-aku Sovia.” Tweet slowly.
“Who am I?”
Sovia was silent, her mouth unable to speak. He looked in any direction, looking for answers that even he knew.
“Nobody I.” press Ardha.
Ardha's white car drove away leaving Sovia still silently sculpting. His hands shook with anger. Sovia did not want to stop here, she was sure that a little more Ardha's heart would approach her. Just be patient and a little more.
**
Ardha was in front of the door, her hand momentarily stopped right on the handle. He continued to think hard what reason he fit to make a pedestal so that Cila did not constantly whine for a new mama.
“Frains! Home right?” Cila, who was sitting drawing in the living room, ran when she saw Ardha open the door.
His smile spread, his swollen cheeks seemed to move along with footsteps that continued to approach Ardha.
For Ardha, Cila was his happiness. He promises Mita, his late wife, to prioritize Cila's happiness. Meet all the material needs that Cila wants.
“Children Beautiful Papih really today.”
“Each time Tila tantik.” Ardha chuckles. Cila's character of eleven twelve with him when it comes to self-praise.
“White,Tila want a beautiful flower. Tila want to teepuluh, make diana, tana, tana tuga” tiny hand Cila pointed to the dining table, living room table, room even toilet to put flowers.
Cila shook her head, “Tila wanted flowers, bial tantik.” again Ardha chuckled, she felt relieved. Better to ask for flowers than a new mom. Maybe because there was a television broadcast that Cila saw airing a cartoon series of flowers, thought Ardha.
“Den Ardha is home?” Bi Mia came up with a glass of Cila's favorite vanilla milk. He was a little surprised when he saw the figure of Ardha who had been at home before the magrib, unlike usual, thought Mia.
“Turn-off, Bi.” Ardha took the vanilla milk from Bi Mia's hand and took Cila upstairs, where the boy's room was. While Bi Mia cleared up the picture of Cila scattered on the table.
Room with shades of sky blue coupled with a sprinkling of star images. Dolls of rats in various places, tables to cabinets. Every time Ardha went out of town, the girl always asked for a mouse doll. Funny he said, Ardha to wonder where the funny place.
“Papih, later Tila want to be tapped lambut there is bamboo flower gambal yes?”
“Iya.”
“Kaos foot flower, Flower light, flower blanket Cila continued to babble, he called whatever objects he saw to be replaced with flowers. While Ardha only nodded while continuing to wipe the top of Cila's head so that the child fell asleep, fortunately he murmured.
**
In a shopping center located in the middle of the city became the target of Elea shopping. Look for the pads he used to wear. It's a shame, coming in the month when it's outside and there's no sanitary pads.
The lilac colored plisket skirt that he was wearing was also affected. Elea grumbled, why did she forget and did not bring the sanitary napkin supplies in the bag.
Walk carefully while covering the stain with the bag he is wearing. Elea walked closer to the cashier.
Brakes,
Elea fell when two small children ran around, automatically now Elea became the center of the spectacle. Ducking while standing slowly, Elea rubbed her knees that were sore.
“Astaghfirullah,” screeches Elea when a circular arm is wrung. Reflexively turned around and hit the figure behind him with the bag.
“Akhhh, lo crazy what!”
“You!” men with cream-colored shirts combined with black jeans knee-length, do not forget the hat and mask of the navel, Ardha.
There was no word from Ardha's mouth, he just focused on wiping the arm that was painful due to the sudden blow from Elea. While Elea tightly pursed her lips while continuing to observe Ardha.
“Ka-you want what?”
“According to lo?” ardha said with ketus.
Elea quickly cupped her hands in front of her chest while observing around. Instantly he became afraid.
Strange, was not it crowded why suddenly quiet.
“Basic lady freak!” Ardha also gawked while dripping a drink bottle towards the cashier.
Elea tries to make sense of the situation, the man suddenly hugs her and says that she is strange. Isn't that weird? Elea began to feel her stomach.
Deg, what is this?
“Jacket?” muttered Elea, whose jacket? Could it be a man's jacket?
Means that guy...
“Wait!”
Elea rushed to put the pads onto the shelf and stepped out as Ardha was about to get into her car.
“Wait, this-me-anu..”
“Gue don't have much time!”
“Kalo you want to discuss the problem of compensation because of the incident at that time, quickly call you want what?”
Stabbing the heart of Elea's deepest heart, does she look like a person who likes to take advantage of the situation. He had forgotten the events of the past and he had also accidentally met this man.
In fact, money or property does not guarantee a person's attitude
“Ti-no need, I just want to restore this. I don't want to owe you.”
Ardha laughs cynically, “Ga need, I don't want to use former lo.”
As if there was a blow to Elea's blood circulation, her heart grew even more painful. That's how he looked at this man. What harm? Shouldn't he be the one who's angry about the past? What does this man mean by tying his jacket to Elea?
“I hope this is our second and last meeting. I no longer want to deal with people like you and do not worry, this jacket I will throw myself.”
“Its okay.”
Elea sighed as Ardha's car disappeared from her sight. Could he say that, then what about Elea's memory returned to the incident a few days ago, in the big house that afternoon.