Dispute of the Heart (CALYA)

Dispute of the Heart (CALYA)
Calya's Birthday Anniversary



Praba is rising. Raising Calya's body to the bed. Make it comfortable to sleep. After that, he went to the kitchen to make breakfast.


A few minutes later, an omlet was released. Two glasses of tea were also enthroned at the table. Praba placed a box in the middle of the table.


Smelling the aroma of cooking and making Calya open her eyes. He was shocked when he realized he was asleep not in his own room. Calya is rising.


Then ... slowly he realized he was at Praba's house. He rushed out of the room, into the kitchen.


"Pak Praba ..." muttered Calya when she saw that Praba was washing tools.


"Eh ... Miss Dirga is awake?" ask Praba.


"M- sorry .. I overslept in ...."


"Thank you" said Praba.


"Yes .. em .. last night I came looking for Mr. Praba, but there was no answer. Apparently the door was still open, so .. I went in and saw Mr. Praba had a fever. Then ...."


"Thank you, Miss Dirga" said Praba as he walked to the dining table and opened the chair. "Please sit down" he continued.


"Hem? Mr Praba is well?" calya asked confusedly.


"Dirga ma'am still see me sick?" praba Reply.


Calya shakes.


"Then sit down now" said Praba.


Calya walked up to the chair and sat down.


"Now we have breakfast" said Praba after sitting in the front seat of Calya.


"Sir Praba prepared this? ask Calya.


"Dirga's mom seen anyone else here?" lirih Praba while looking to and fro.


Calya laughs.


"One more time .. thank you, for taking care of me all night" he said.


"Name-sama .... Didn't Mr Praba help me more?" sahut Calya's.


"Maybe ..we are destined to help each other" said Praba.


"Yes, maybe .. even with a funny start ...."


"Mom Dirga still remembers?"


"of course. And ... once I found out that Mr. Praba was Dirga's boss in the office, I was ashamed of myself" said Calya.


"Already ah, don't remember that incident again." Calya lowered her face in embarrassment.


"Okay, then let's have breakfast," Praba asked.


Calya nodded and began to sip her tea. A piece of omlet had already moved onto their respective plates.


"Em ... What is this, sir?" calya asked as her gaze fell on the box in the middle of the table.


"Open up!" sahut Praba while feeding a spoonful of omlet to his mouth.


"I mean Father?" calya asked confusedly.


"If you want to know the contents, then open it" replied Praba.


Slowly Calya grabbed the box and opened it. A gold necklace with a round shaped pendant.


"Whose necklace is this, sir?" ask Calya.


"Happy birthday," muttered Praba.


"What?! A birthday? I ...." Calya remembered the date today.


And sure enough, today is the anniversary of his twenty-seven year birth.


Calya looked back at Praba. Questions ran through his mind. Why did Praba know the day of his birth..


"How's Mr-"


"Can you know?" Praba cut off Calya's speech.


Calya assented with a nod.


"Yesterday at the office, I accidentally saw Dirga's data, and there was also his wife's data. Knowing that today is the birthday of Ms. Dirga and .. her husband is not here, I thought of making a little surprise for Ms. Dirga so as not to feel alone on this happy day. However ... heavy rain made me have a fever last night. So what I was planning to do was surprise in the middle of the night, it didn't even happen" explained Praba.


Calya was silent for a moment. Inner raging. Why would Praba care about his birthday? While Dirga, her husband, the person who should be with her to celebrate this day, just knows where she is at the moment.


From his chair Praba had stood up, walking towards the woman before him. He grabbed the necklace that was in Calya's hands. Then wrap it around the neck of the woman who was still sitting with that inexplicable feeling.


"This necklace pendant is round like the moon. If Ms. Dirga feels alone and sad, hold this," said Praba after the necklace was wrapped around Calya's neck.


Calya clasped the locket and turned to Praba, "Thank you for Mr. Praba's kindness ...."


Praba returned Calya's gaze. There was a sense that was somehow raging in the man's heart. An impossible feeling can be expressed because of a status.


But for sure, Praba does not want Calya to drag on in her inner suffering that is not until when it will happen.


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