(Tak) Bile Sepahit Bile
Section 73
"Can you drive?" arya asked Gilang after they regrouped in the gazebo where the young man was sitting.
"Can, sir," Gilang replied without daring to show his face before the lord of Arya.
The old man smiled, giving a key to Gilang.
"Use this for your needs, especially my grandchildren. The car in front was deliberately prepared for you to take home," said Mr. Arya put the car keys in front of them.
"No need, Dad. We never go anywhere" Cempaka refused to accept the big prize.
"What's wrong. During your marriage to Caesar, you were not facilitated by anything. You deserve what you should enjoy. Put it on, those car papers are in your name." Mr. Arya smiled, already knowing Cempaka would definitely refuse. For that, he bought the vehicle on behalf of Cempaka.
Not knowing what to do, Cempaka was just a little surprised once the intention of the Aryan master to give him a gift.
"Mmm .. Thank you, Dad." Already already, even though Cempaka had to accept the gift.
Long enough they were in the villa of Mr. Arya, the two children of Cempaka look happy to play there. Maybe because they have blood from the Aryan family. They say goodbye in the afternoon, not good if it is too long there.
"Don't forget to drink the tea, Dad. In order for Dad's health to be really awake," Cempaka said before leaving the villa using a car given by Mr. Arya.
"They look comfortable playing there" said Gilang on the way home.
Cempaka who chose to sit in the back, looked at his two children with a smile.
"They know their own family even though they are babies" said Cempaka.
Her two sons published smiles on the woman's face. Now, there is no more suffering after the journey of wounds he traveled with tears.
How's the Baron in prison? What about the wife he left behind? The difficult life plus the man who was very lazy, must have added more and more difficult. Only his mother could survive the bad behavior of a baron.
Remembering his late two younger siblings, longing to meet present and sticking to the surface. He wanted to go visit them because it had been a long time since he had not come to the funeral.
"I want to visit my mother and my two sisters. One day I want to go back there to say hello to them" muttered Cempaka who was still heard by Gilang.
The young man glanced at him from the rearview, his originally radiant face turning mellow and teary. The death of his two younger siblings, became the greatest blow throughout Cempaka's life.
"Are you sure you want to go visit the city? At least you have to stay because the trip is not close," said Gilang reminded of the distance they have to travel.
"Yes, I know. It doesn't matter, after all I don't intend to leave now. They are very small to travel far. Maybe in two or three years until their physical strength is strong enough, I will go visit my mother and my two sisters" replied Cempaka as planned.
Gilang no longer say, longing for relatives is undeniable even though they have left the world. Apatah again Cempaka who took care of his two twin sisters since childhood because of the death of his mother.
The young man glanced at Cempaka from the rearview mirror, he was already playing back with his son. The sad face that had adorned her simple beauty had disappeared changed into a radiant smile.
Lucy who heard that immediately approached to be able to see who was visiting their residence.
"Maybe Amanda and Gilang were escorted by Arya's master worker" Lucy replied as she left the resort following a car that had arrived in front of their house.
Cempaka came out with one of his children, before long Gilang emerged from the driver's position and took one of Cempaka's babies.
"Manda! It's cross!" call Lucy still with a confused look.
The two turned their heads and smiled, waiting for Lucy to approach them.
"Whose car are you carrying?" asked Gilang's mother while glancing at the luxury car the child was carrying.
"Our car, Lucy. Father gave it to us" replied Cempaka, holding Lucy's hand. His face was radiant, there was happiness born from the heart.
Lucy looks unhappy, her prejudices are never true of the old man. He is like Caesar. Of course, because they are father and son. Will the falling fruit never be far from the tree?
"What's up, Lucy? You seem worried about something." Cempaka frowned when he saw Lucy's veiled face.
The woman sighed, asking them to go inside. There was fear in his heart of the hidden plan that Master Arya had devised.
"You don't feel anxious? What if it was just a trick from him. You are lured with many things, for the next he will ask for in return the form of his two grandchildren. Don't believe it so easily, Manda. You don't remember Caesar? They're father and son .. I'm sure you understand what I mean" Lucy told Cempaka.
He looked at the twin-headed woman before him with a serious look. Then, his gaze turned to the Twins who were sitting apart.
Cempaka sighed, looking at his two children with doubt. Somehow he believed so strongly that the Aryan master was not like Caesar who was in the power of Eva.
"You know, Lucy .. Caesar is actually a good man, I can judge him. It's just, he's so scared of Eva. Is he too loving or too stupid? I have felt his kindness. Arjuna said that he always asked me for news after we checked, but he couldn't leave because Eva always stopped him."
Cempaka looked at Lucy, as the woman who had been in one bed with Caesar, at least Cempaka knew what the man looked like. He was silent and observing, watching and paying attention.
Lucy is stunned, imagining herself while still working in the house and has not met Cempaka. Caesar never gave rules that made it difficult for all workers, he even gave them the freedom to go - most importantly there was clarity of reason. Unlike Eva, who has a myriad of rules for them.
But still, men who are already in the power of women will certainly be difficult to see the truth. He would not see another because in his eyes there was only that woman.
"Come, Manda. I'm still worried. Rich and powerful people like them always have a way to get what they want. I fear that one day, Lord Arya will ask for a reward and separate you from them. For that, I always warn you to stay alert and not complacent" said Lucy, like a mother who advises her child.
Cempaka was full, his lips were smiling haru. He looked down, looking at baby Zia in the lap.
"You heard me, honey. Grandma Lucy cares about us so much. You should love her as much as you love your Mommy." Cempaka kissed the baby crown, then looked at Lucy and said a lot of thanks through the eyes and touch.
