
"Where are we going now, sir?" asked Ms. Darmawan to her husband in the taxi.
The middle-aged man looked ahead with glaring eyes, then said to the taxi driver, "Take us to the airport, sir."
Ms. Darmawan did not ask any more. The woman simply obeyed the will of her husband.
Arriving at the airport, Mr. Darmawan headed to the airline counter there. He asked for help to change his flight ticket, which was going to Yogyakarta next week, accelerated to today.
After the flight ticket was over, they headed to the departure lounge.
The journey they took was quite far, so it was necessary to make an overnight transit in another city. Next, the next morning a flight to Yogyakarta.
Nine o'clock in the morning the plane landed. Mr. Darmawan and his wife walked down to the outside of the airport. By taxi, they also headed to Myesha's room.
"From this hour, Myesha must be going to campus, sir," said Ms. Darmawan when they were at door & found no one to greet them.
"Yes, Mom," said Mr. Darmawan.
"Father, I don't want you to call and tell Myesha that we're coming" said Bu Darmawan again.
"Father has a purpose, ma'am."
"What do you mean, sir? Want to give a surprise to Myesha? Surprise in our inner state like this?"
"It's not so, Mom. Somehow, I'm sure that Calya came here. I'm just afraid that if we tell Myesha, Calya will leave here. He would definitely tell Myesha not to say anything to us."
"Yes yes, sir. Is correct. So, now how do we want? At least Myesha will come home later in the day." asked Ms. Darmawan.
"Yes, already, we put our goods first to the boarding house, we continue to walk first while looking for breakfast," invited Mr. Darmawan.
My wife agreed to the idea. After leaving the goods, they also walked down the alley and out to the main road axis.
After walking for a few minutes, Mr. Darmawan saw a cafe. He also asked his wife to stop there.
"Kalo at the cafe, we can sit a bit long, Mom," said Mr. Darmawan.
Ms. Darmawan just nodded, then walked beside her husband. However, when he arrived at the cafe's parking lot, a car entered and stopped there. A man then got down and walked towards the entrance of the cafe.
Just a few meters ahead of the door, the three men met. Shocks of shock were suddenly plastered on their faces. Of course, because they know each other.
"Mr, Mommy?" muttered the man.
"Son Raindra?" sahut Pak Darmawan and his wife.
"Mom and Dad are here too?" ask Raindra.
"We just arrived. And ... are you alone?" said Mr. Darmawan.
"Raindra ... has lived in Yogya for a long time, sir."
"It's been a while?"
Raindra nodded slowly. "Yes, it's been three years."
"That means .. You left Calya and came to this city?"
Raindra nodded back. "Raindra has also met Calya here" he said later.
"What?" Meet Calya here?" Miss Darmawan who spoke. Between shock and delight because her husband's guess is right, Calya is in town.
"Em ... How about we just talk inside, Mom, sir?" tawar Raindra's.
For a moment, the couple looked at each other, then nodded, agreeing with Raindra's offer. However, Mr. Darmawan felt the need to know the meaning of the words Raindra earlier. She met Calya in what order? Intentional or not.
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