
Aryanti went out of the room to try to talk with Mr. Made Ardika who is not far from Hospitality, while looking at other hotels, he said,Aryanti locked the door and left one key child at a small table near the bedside phone.
Aryanti went down the stairs and walked to the hotel lobby which is quite far away, then asked the receptionist if he was a guest of Mr. Made Ardika.
"Sorry to whose mother ?"
"Aryanti"
"Please wait in the waiting room, do you have an appointment ?"
"Not yet, the reason is that I just came"
Before long the receptionist approached Aryanti and let her into one of the rooms followed by her entering as well.
Mr. Made Ardika came to Aryanti while holding a beautiful and funny five-year-old girl...
"Oh Bu Aryanti how is Ma'am ? can I help you ? is there anything I need ?"
"No, I just want to see also chat with Mr. Made because my husband is sleeping...
Hi...beautiful what's his name ? can you not meet Auntie ?"
"Aira my name is Aunty..who's Aunt's name ?" Mr. Made Ardika just smiled.
"Wow a pretty name, as pretty as the person
Oh yeah, just call it Aunt Yanti, so Auntie's name is Yanti.." Aira smiled sweetly
"Princess Mr Made Ardika ?" Aryanti looked at Made Ardika who from earlier looked at Aryanti who was crouching in front of her daughter.
"Yes Bu Aryanti, always want to come, but because it must be school and I also bother most holidays like this new invited..."
"Mother ???"
"That's precisely Bu Aryanti, her mother was gone a year ago at the age of Aira 4 years, she said, actually retelling it for both of us was like digging back the deepest wound in our hearts my wife died of an illness she had long suffered after she gave birth day by day progressively declining her health, she said, take care of it until the age of 4 years he was always sick and sick only medicine and hospitals and doctors day in and day out until finally a year ago he could not survive with all the pain leaving memories, leaving us with many stories, for us also left deep wounds also for us both so sulut treated until now we began to be able to climb and rearrange our lives"
"Sorry Mr. Made..."
"No problem Bu Aryanti, all is the process of life, sorry Ms. Aryanti after I saw Ms. Aryanti I so remember my wife who was gone for once again sorry.... Bu Aryanti is so similar to Mama Aira.until Aira thought that Bu Aryanti was his Mama who had returned"
"God's Masya...Mr. Made.." so coincidental.
Aryanti hugged Aira with her own feelings, and in her swab the little boy's head.
"I always said to Aira, her mother went to meet God, and when that return was still my answer, I always diverted every Aira to ask questions related to her Mother"
"Aunty can't sing ?"
"Oh... Aunty can be so sweet... Aira likes what song ? My balloon, or rainbow rainbow or what song ? let's sing it over there sitting down..."
Aryanti leads Aira to the sofa in the hotel lobby.
"I love the song Son of the Shepherd.if my Mama likes to sing me again "Look closer..."
"Can you sing it ?"
"Can"
"Can you sing now so Aunt can hear ?"
"Can.." without being in command anymore Aira so memorized the lyrics of the song...
My heart is sad
My heart is broken
Don't want to go apart
My heart asked
My heart is suspicious
Could I have met
Happiness is like here
Friends who are always there
In joy and sorrow
Friends who are always there
In joy and sorrow
A comfortable place
When I wake up
In my deep sleep
Go away sad
Go fret
Keep away me
Go haughty
Keep fretting
See everything closer
And 'could judge wiser
Why the stars shine
Why water flows
Why the world is spinning
See everything closer
And 'I'll understand
Why the stars shine
Why water flows
Why the world is spinning
See everything closer
And 'I'll understand....
Aryanti clapped her hands and once again hugged Aira, with tears in her eyes, and Aira sobbed, as if recalling the memory of her mother who had not returned until now.
And Aryanti was like finding her world back with her basic education dabbling with children and the practice of doing thesis all kinds of dabbling directly with the world of Kindergarten and small children like Aira, the,Aryanti was like being swept away in an atmosphere.
Aryanti felt Aira's feelings, and Mr. Made lost it something painful and infused the deepest wound in his heart,especially after Mr. Made Ardika spoke himself similar to his mother Aira Aryanti so mengindin himself, whether the feeling of what is in his heart, pity, love,concerned or else who knows his heart has fallen in love with the beautiful little girl Aira...
Mr. Made holds Aira and sits on the couch kissing her cheek.
"Dear Kok so cry ? isn't it shame that Aunt Yanti, now we listen to Aunt Yanti sing huh ? let's smile..."
And Aira smiled back, Aryanti grabbed both of Aira's hands and formed a small circle embracing Aira, along with a large circle while stretching out her hands around and singing together...no matter if there are guests who see it with a smile no matter who, especially Mr Made Accompanying him with applause, Aryanti unconsciously Adrian noticed from afar and actually what is this ? ko His wife again ngasuh son and son who ? singing along happily, Adrian walked towards Aryanti looking fresh after bathing.
"Eh Mas is up ?"
Adrian nodded and kissed beside the head Aryanti Pak Made also smiled.
"Honey greeting Om Adrian" Mr. Made Ardika approached his daughter.
Aira came forward to Adrian and put her palms together on her chest and gave her greetings while slightly bowing, Adrian smiled and went back to do the same, in front of Aira.
"This is Mr Made's daughter ? beautiful..certainly gedenya will be as beautiful as Om's heeeeeeee..." Adrian clasped Aryanti's shoulders and Aryanti smiled all laughing, they sat on the sofa and chatted.
"Does Mr Adrian need a recommendation for a place to just walk is everything already visited and explored ?"
"No need Mr. Made, let me borrow my car the most often way to here..."
"Okay then, when it is necessary to stay come I stand by here, How are the news The Praja Hotel and Restourant Pangandaran getting more advanced too huh ?"
"Don't ask me Mr. Made heeeeee. I just came, a year I left who managed my wife full"
"Oh yes, but it sounds more and more innovations"
Aryanti played with Aira so familiar, Aira ran away and ran to Aryanti's lap so that several times in doing it.
"Aunty try to find me..." Aira crammed behind the table.
"Where are yaaa...there's a little kid here ?"
Aryanti pretends to find out despite knowing where Aira is.
"Directly the program of Mr. Adrian is not in the first place haaaaaaaaaa...?"
"It's not good to be stopped by Mr. Made, continue the same as Above..."
"Haaaaaaaaaaaa.hopefully smooth Mr. Adrian"
Adrian is also the same as Aryanti asked about Mama Aira, who is, why brought to work why follow his Father and Mr. Made Ardika again told the same thing as to Aryanti and Adrian responded dumbly as if not believing.
"Jeez Mr. Made.How severe was Mr. Made's ordeal, I'm sorry to have opened Mr. Made's old wounds..."
"No matter what Mr. Adrian has all passed just I can't tell my daughter the truth because she may not understand everything"
"I also mourn as deep as it has been a long time ago, may Mr. Made be stoic and strong"
"Aamiin.and sorry also Mr. Adrian is not usually my son sticky as in Bu Aryanti, always embarrassed and not confident when meeting strangers"
"Oh no matter what Mr. Made, indeed the world of my wife's children, he should work as a Kindergarten teacher or PAUD child if he sees the basis of his education, not work at the Hotel"
"Is that so ?"
"Let them be familiar and have fun and entertained each other as long as you don't disturb my night rations just heeee...."
"Yyyyyyy...."