After the Rain

Wanna Go Home

For a moment, Daniar let Yandri enjoy his coffee and brownies. While he himself again helped both employees serve the buyers.

Yandri actually wants to chat a lot with the woman he always admired. However, he realized that Daniar still needed time to receive himself back.

After half an hour of Yandri enjoying his breakfast, Yandri then moved from his seat. He swung a step closer to Daniar who was sitting at the cashier table.

"We're leaving now, Bun!" bring Yandri.

"Ah, yes. Wait a minute, Kang," Daniar replied as he stood up from his chair.

Daniar grabbed a sling bag hanging not far from the cashier's desk. After that, he picked up the box-box cupcake that Yandri ordered.

"Oh yeah, Bun. How much is it all?" asked Yandri who remembered that he had not paid for his order cake.

"Already, no pa-pa, Kang. Some cake for this mother. Free really," Daniar replied.

"That's okay, Bun. Here, 'it's your business, cook for free, '" Yandri continued.

"No pa-pa, Kang. This is the first time Akang tasted a cake made by Niar. Consider it a promo, but next time there is no promo again, yes!" reply Daniar.

"Ready, Boss Ma'am!" jest Yandri who makes Daniar smile wide.

Ratih and Nia could only look at each other looking at her employer's interaction with the man.

"Feelings, I've only seen the man for the first time, but why does Miss Niar look so familiar, yes," Ratih whispered to her co-worker.

"Hooh, Rat. Ms. Niar also called her akang. Hmm, is she probably Bu Niar's girlfriend?" nia timpal.

"It could be," continued Ratih.

Daniar approached both of his employees.

"Rat, Ni, I go first huh. You guys take care of the store" Daniar told his two employees.

"Where are you going?" ask Ratih whose radio radar is starting to work.

"I have a business for a moment. You can, can't you, handle customers?" reply Daniar.

"Silence, Mom. We can take care of the shop. Mother, have fun, hehehe,." timpal Nia while cengengesan.

Daniar just rounded his eyes to see the absurd behavior of his employees.

Arriving at the parking lot, Yandri opens the door for Daniar. In the car, Daniar sat daydreaming. He did not expect that he could sit back in the front seat of this car. The car that Yandri once gave her.

Nothing has changed from the smell in this car. Still smelled of masculine perfume of tall men whose bodies are getting more stocky.

"Mother seriously, want to see mom?" ask Yandri.

"Shall Niar repeat again, Kang?" And let's ask, "or ... Do you mind?" coined.

"No, Bun. Dad doesn't mind at all. I just don't feel good about you, Bun. All this time ... Mommy herself knows, 'how the mother's attitude, but Mommy wants to be happy to visit mother," said Yandri.

"Last then, let it pass. There is no benefit to remember anymore" Daniar replied as he looked straight ahead.

Yandri smiled faintly.

"You're a big soul, Bun. It is not wrong that I chose you as my life companion. Although there is no marriage bond between us at this time, but you are still a life companion for Dad," praised Yandri, occasionally glancing at women who look more seductive.

Daniar did not answer. He was silent to set the rhythm of his heart beating violently when he heard Yandri's praise.

If only you knew, Dad. You are still my heart. The priest in my life, the inner Daniar who secretly stole a glance at the man who now kept a thin beard and sideburn.

There was no more conversation between them. Until finally, Yandri turned his car into the yard of a nursing home that is quite spacious.

Daniar down. For a moment, he circulated his gaze observing the surroundings of the parlour.

"Come, Bun!" bring Yandri.

Daniar followed Yandri from behind. Up to a distance of a hundred meters, Daniar heard the commotion and screams of voices of people he knew.

"Mother!" yandri and Daniar.

"Eitherway. Go, Bun!"

Yandri grabbed Daniar's hand. While joining hands, the couple separated because of the circumstances continued to accelerate their steps to get to the spot immediately.

The noise was heard from the backyard. Yandri asked a nun who was running while holding her head. Fresh blood was seen seeping through the gaps of his fingers.

"Suster Ninda?"

Yandri is shocked to see that the injured nurse is the nurse who replaced Sister Idah to take care of her mother.

"Eh, Pa-pak Yandri," replied Ninda grimacing.

"Why nurse?" ask Yandri.

"Sa-I'm fine" replied Ninda.

However, before Yandri asked again. The noise sounded again. Even this time the hysterical cries were mutual.

"Sir please go to the backyard immediately. Who knows by looking at the Father, Miss Maryam does not rampage anymore," said Ninda who made Yandri's forehead wrinkled. "Excuse me, I'd like to call security first" he added.

"Let's see, Kang!" bring Daniar.

Yandri. A second later, they ran to get to the scene of the commotion immediately.

"Where's my son? Call my son! I want to go home! I want to go home! Where are my kids? Why didn't they ever pick me up? Huhuhuhu .. I want to go home!"

Miss Maryam kept screaming hysterically conveying her wishes. He even moved indiscriminately until his wheelchair fell.

Brugh!

"Mother!"

Yandri immediately approached Miss Maryam who was lying on the floor. His body was hit by a wheelchair. However, the paralysis suffered by Miss Maryam, only able to make the woman silent while crying hysterically.

"Mother, calm down Mom!" yandri said, trying to wake her mother.

With the help of two security guards who had just arrived, Yandri was put back in his mother's wheelchair.

"Yan ... You came to get Mom home, right? Mom doesn't live here anymore. All bad guys are like mom. They can only lie to you. They said, someday, Mom's kids will pick Mom up, but they lied, Yan. They lied to Mom. Huhuhuhu ...."

Maryam came back crying in Yandri's arms. Make Yandri's heart as if slashed sembilu. And, it was not only Yandri's heart that was grieved, Daniar too. The woman did not expect that her former mother-in-law would suffer this much. Helpless, and wasted from his family.

Not long after, Ms. Maryam's thin body drooped weakly. Apparently, one of the nurses had injected a sedative for Ms. Maryam. A second later, the nurse asked Yandri's permission to take Miss Maryam back to her room. While the other nurses began to pick up and push the wheelchairs of the residents of the home.

"Sir Yandri, can we talk to you for a second?" tanya Bu Hajjah Titing as the owner of the parlour.

"Ah, yes Ma'am" replied Yandri.

"Sit down!" bu Hajjah Titing's orders allowed Yandri to sit down.

For a moment, Mrs Hajjah Titing looked at the pale-looking Daniar.

Seeing the questionable gaze of the owner of the orphanage, Yandri also introduced Daniar to Bu Hajjah Titing.

"Actually, what happened to my mother, Mom?" yang Yandri's.

"Hhh .. Maybe this is our fault too, Nak Yan. To appease the sulking patients who want to go home, the nurse here always says if one day, the patient's family will definitely pick them up home. However, we did not expect that this would backfire on us. The level of trust the patient has in us, faded. And the top as you saw. Patients rebel because they feel they are being lied to. We're sorry, sir," said Mrs Hajjah Titing.

Yandri took a deep breath. Honestly speaking, he couldn't be angry with the attitude the nurses took. However, it is not easy to persuade an old person who is sulking.

"No, Ma. It is precisely I who should apologize for the commotion made by my mother," replied Yandri, "then, what should I do now, Mom?" continued.

"Actually for a case like this, we can only handle it by giving a sedative. Because, it's useless we ask the family to pick him up if in the end the patient will be returned here again. And we don't suggest that. Except indeed if the family wants to pick up and take care of it themselves at home," said Bu Hajjah Titing.

Yandri. He was completely confused by the circumstances he was facing right now.

"Can we have a discussion first, ma'am?"