Carmila Love Reunion

Carmila Love Reunion
Missed Maxwell



Mila stood in front of the main door. Waiting for Akbar's return from the office. Occasionally peeked out of the window, then stood back in his position. Rania who came suddenly and brought Maxwell this afternoon made her heart unable to calm down. Because ever since Mila came to this house, even though Maxwell never spent another night at another place like his Grandpa's house, he's been with the boy all day, they've never been in a different place and now he's very worried about Maxwell.


The worry is arguably excessive because what brings Maxwell is not someone else, but his own birth mother, but somehow his heart is still worried, moreover, he who could not contact Rania to ask directly Maxwell's situation.


Bi Lina who noticed him earlier walked up to him.


"Whose lady is waiting for?".


"Waiting for Akbar Bi". Peering back on the window glass.


"Why not wait in the guest room, Miss ?. There Miss can wait for Mister while sitting on the sofa". Said Bi Lina giving a suggestion.


"It's okay Bi, I'll just wait here". Reject Mila gently.


"Alright Miss". Bi Lina looked at Mila's anxious face, yet she did not dare to ask the cause. "Then Auntie's back, Miss, if you ever need anything call me". He said, then left Mila who remained standing in front of the door.


Mila was still waiting for Akbar, until fifteen minutes after Bi Lina left him, the sound of a car was heard entering the courtyard of the house. Mila quickly opened the door and welcomed Akbar who was now walking towards him.


"Darling, why leave the house ?. It's so cold, come on in". Invite Akbar while embracing and guiding him into the house. "What's up until you get out of the house like this ?".


"Nothing, I just want to wait for you". Mila answered lying, and tried to smile to make Akbar believe her. "Have you eaten?".


Akbar shook his head.


"Then we eat first, I haven't eaten either". Directly pulled Akbar to the dining table. Until there they immediately sat in their seats. "I don't like eating alone, so I'm waiting for you". Prepare Akbar's plate and pour the food into it.


"Darling, what are you thinking ?". Stopped Mila's hand that was busy preparing food for her. Grabbed Mila's hand and looked at her in full search. "Say, what are you thinking?". Akbar easily read Mila's face.


"I'm worried about Maxwell". He said with his face down. "I wanted to call her, but I don't have Rania's phone number".


"So that's why you're waiting for me to stand in front of the house?". Mila nodded slowly. "Honey, if you're like this, I can be jealous of Maxwell". Grunts were annoyed, while Mila looked at him with a frown. "You could be worried about that with Maxwell. He was not with you for a few hours. While I who was not with you all day was not worried". Throwing his breath out violently.


"You are shameless". Mila so


laughing at Akbar's words, he noticed Akbar's irritated face. "Why should you be jealous of your own child". Still laughing until Akbar looked at him with a sharp look.


"What's that funny?". The more annoyed it looks. "I feel your love level to Maxwell is higher than mine". Mila laughed more and more, even her tears came out from laughing. "My doctor's a lot of girls, aren't you worried that one of them is teasing me". He said seriously.


"Just try if anyone dares, I'll come to him and wait for you to be mine". Akbar who heard was flattered. Smiled and turned his face away. "But if you tease them.....".


"No, no need to continue, it won't happen". Sela Akbar's. "Now eat, after this I'll call Rania so you can talk to Maxwell".


"really?".


"Yes".


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Mila and Akbar were already on top of the bed, both leaning against the head of the bed. Akbar grabs his phone on the table, starts looking for Rania's contacts and calls her. While Mila who was next to him began to lean his head on Akbar's boat while waiting for the phone to connect.


Tut......


They waited, but there was no answer from across. Akbar repeated his call, and there remained no answer. Rania did not pick up the phone at all from Akbar, immediately Mila's face was back moody when she was happy when Akbar would contact Rania.


After making three calls on Rania's number and not getting an answer, Akbar finally ends it and instead, he sends a message to Rania.


Rania, answer my phone, I want to talk to Maxwell.


Message sent by Akbar. He looked at his wife and began to embrace her.


"Prophey, maybe Rania's busy". Trying to calm Mila down. Mila nodded slowly, trying to calm down, even though her heart actually felt something stuck with Rania's attitude from the moment she came to pick up Maxwell earlier. Not long after, Akbar's phone rang, a message came in from Rania.


Maxwell is asleep. Short reply from Rania.


Getting such a reply, they could not do anything more, it was impossible to also tell Rania to wake the child, nor would they have the heart if it had to disturb Maxwell's sleep. Finally with a little disappointment, Mila chose to sleep too, and hoped that tomorrow if Rania would contact them, and Akbar promised to call Rania again tomorrow morning.


The next morning, Akbar again contacted Rania, and this time he answered his phone, but he said Maxwell was out of the house with his parents.


The days passed by without even seeing Maxwell's voice, now it had entered one week Maxwell with Rania, and during that time also Akbar and Mila resisted longing for Maxwell. Rania always had a reason for each Mila and Akbar to contact her to talk to Maxwell. He always reasoned by saying Maxwell was asleep or not at home. They try to understand Rania who wants to be with Maxwell, but as parents of course they are also worried about Maxwell's circumstances.


That afternoon, Mila who was bored at home contacted Akbar who was still in the office.


"What time's it?". Ask Mila to Akbar as soon as the call is connected.


"Today I'll be home early, before 5pm I'll be home". Akbar replied from across the street.


"Yes, so now hopefully the phone, so I can continue working and go home quickly".


"Are you tired of me calling?". Sounds getting upset.


"Don't love, it's just that I have a lot of work to do".


"But I still want to hear your voice".


"Do you like my voice?".


"of course". Mila answered with passion.


"Darling, I know you called because you're bored, right? When Maxwell was there you weren't like this". Mila did not answer, she could not deny, because what Akbar said was indeed true. "Mila, if you're so bored at home, why not just go out with Nayra, you can take a walk in the mall, or you can just go to her cake shop". Akbar said. Mila was silent again, right, why he had not thought about Nayra all this time. Mila membatin justifies Akbar's proposal. "Mila, you hear me?".


"Dear, then yes, I'll take Nayra and go with her". Immediately excited and can't wait to meet Nayra.


"Well, if you want to come home, call me, I'll pick you up". They both ended the phone.


After that Mila immediately contacted Nayra and took her for a walk to the mall. Nayra who really likes to be invited out immediately agreed, even with the spirit of offering to pick up Mila at her house.


It did not take long, Nayra was in front of Mila's house, honking several times until finally Mila out of the house. The car was traveling at a fast speed towards the largest mall in the city. Along the way Nayra made a list of shops she would visit. On this occasion he will buy needs that he has not had time to buy for his wedding later. Mila who heard it also began to regret her decision to invite Nayra.


At their destination, they immediately entered the mall. Mall that every day many visitors even though not a holiday. Nayra invites Mila to take the elevator to the 3rd floor, pull and bring her to the store that has been her master since. And now Mila is increasingly regretting her choice that took Nayra to the mall. A walk like this was not an activity he liked. Mila snorted whenever Nayra tried something and asked whether or not the item was good.


Time went on, and now Nayra's hand was full of her groceries.


"Mila, help". Nayra shouted at Mila who was walking quickly in front of her.


"No, if you can't take it, why did you buy it? ". Reject Mila while turning to look at her best friend. It seems Nayra was really having a hard time carrying all that stuff. Nayra put on a clear face as she approached Mila.


"Bantuinu". By widening his smile. "This one is just". He gave me one of his shopping bags.


"Have bought it, I'm hungry to eat". Finally, he fell and grabbed the grocery bag from Nayra's hand.


"Yes, we ate this". Nayra answered and ran with her hand.


"If you know like this, I'd rather be at home". Ketus Mila's. Nayra laughed when she heard it.


They went around looking for a suitable place to eat, and finally made a choice at one of the sundanese food outlets. They sat down and started ordering food. Nayra ordered a noodle shake with ice lemon tea, while Mila who was hungry because she had not had lunch chose a packet of rice liwet, fried chicken and complete with tofu tempeh and vegetable asem. For the drink he chose ice lemon tea as well. After waiting for about fifteen minutes, their food came, the waiter brought their order and served it, after which it left them again.


"How's Maxwell doing, is he still with his Mommy?". While scooping the whipped noodle soup. "Ehmm delicious". Spoon back, and this time with the noodles.


"I'm also confused as to why it's so hard to contact Rania, and if you can contact her, her Maxwell is always missing". Be sad when you talk about Maxwell. He really missed that boy. "It turns out like this it feels far away from the child". His complaint.


"If I think so, he's deliberately trying to keep Maxwell away from you".


"Aisshh". Shaking his head. "Why he does that, Maxwell will be with us at the end of the day, in the next week he will be back in America". Throw away Nayra's bad thoughts. "Maybe it's because Rania is rarely with Maxwell, and now she wants to spend a lot of time with her son". Although her heart was not entirely sure either, Mila still tried to think positively.


"Yes hopefully". End the conversation about Maxwell. They also eat the food that has been served. Nayra ate voraciously, this whipped noodle perfectly suited her taste, in contrast to Mila who now looked unfeeling. His mind now turned back to Maxwell.


After the meal, Nayra got up from her seat, walked to the cashier's desk and paid their meal bill. After that, get out of the place, and intend to go home. Mila also remembered Akbar's message that would pick her up when going home.


Mila grabs her cell phone in the bag, and types a message for Akbar, telling her husband that she and Nayra are going home.


Just wait there, I'll be there soon. Reply from Akbar.


After reading Akbar's message, Mila again closed her phone and put it in her bag. They walked to the elevator and entered with several other mall visitors. The transparent elevator makes those inside can freely see visitors. Nayra's gaze was fixed on a small child who was walking with a girl who looked very attractive. But it was not the girl who was the center of his attention, but the little boy, because the boy was Maxwell.


"Maxwells". Mumbled. "Mila, it's Maxwell". Fussily pointed at the person he meant. Mila turned to the direction she was pointing. And sure enough, that kid was Maxwell. He walked with Rania.


The elevator doors opened, they immediately ran after Maxwell and Rania. The visitors make it difficult for them to chase Maxwell and Rania. But the two of them continued to chase, following the direction of the road that Rania and Maxwell passed.hngga finally arrived they were in the parking lot, they saw Rania and Maxwell from a distance.


"Maxwells". Mila screamed when Maxwell was about to get into Rania's car. Maxwell and Rania turned around to hear her voice. Mila and Nayra accelerated and approached them. "Maxwells". Say again. With a big smile, Maxwell welcomed their arrival.


"Mother". Maxwell shouted and ran over Mila's embrace.


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seriate....