Dispute of the Heart (CALYA)

Joking

In the living room, a set of plastic chairs brought from the old house has been laid out. Mr. Darmawan, Praba, and Bagas have been sitting there while enjoying a warm tea dish that has been served. Meanwhile, Calya, Myesha and their mother are still busy arranging the kitchen.

"Mbak .. forgive Myesha yes. Calya's not angry, is she?" Myesha approached the sister who was arranging the dishes.

"Hem ...," muttered Calya.

"Mbak .. let's dong smile at Myesha," whined the girl again.

"Yes .. yes, nih .. hiii," said Calya while showing her rows of teeth, indicating that she had complied with the request of her sister.

"Thank you my dear sister" said Myesha as she hugged Calya's body.

"Mbak can't be angry for long with you, Sha," said Calya while stroking her sister's hair.

The mother who witnessed this approached them.

"Already, Son. Everything must have its silver lining. Either way, we should still thank Raindra, for his good intentions to help, whatever the reason. Soon, Myesha had to meet Raindra to do so, as well as apologize for what had to happen," he murmured.

"Yes, Mom. This afternoon Myesha will meet Mas Raindra at the cafe, said Myesha.

Meanwhile Calya nodded for a moment, then said, "Send Mbak's apology to him as well "

Myesha looked at her sister. "Yes, Ma'am, Myesha understands."

Calya exhaled slowly. "Yep, continue the work."

***

Tonight at Bagas' house. Praba was putting his belongings into a bag. After settling down, he also met the parents of Bagas to say goodbye, because today he will move to the new house.

After saying goodbye, Praba also invited Bagas to go with him. Incidentally this is Sunday night, so Bagas will stay with Praba, as well as being able to apple and meet Myesha.

Arriving at the new house, the Calya family is preparing for dinner. Praba and Bagas joined them after previously storing their belongings into a room upstairs.

In that simple dinner, only small talk happened. However, once in a while Praba steals a look at Calya. Inwardly, Praba was happy to be closer to the woman.

Until the dinner is over, Praba invites Calya to sit on the balcony terrace.

"Why what?" ask Calya.

"Just have a chat while looking at the moon" said Praba.

Meanwhile, Mr. Darmawan and his wife have now entered the room to rest. Meanwhile, Bagas and Myesha chose to sit down and chat on the front porch.

"See moon?" ask Calya again.

"Yes .. yuk." Praba immediately held Calya's hand and invited her to stand and walk up the stairs.

On the balcony terrace, Praba held a plastic mat. Then I invited Calya to sit there.

"Know not, if pregnant women should always be happy," said Praba.

"Yes .. so that his son is also happy" said Calya.

"Em .. if you already know that, yes you should not be sad anymore" said Praba.

"Who is sad?" ask Calya.

"So you're not sad?" Praba looked at Calya.

The woman shook her head.

"Aren't you sad after losing your job?" ask Praba again.

Calya nodded back. "If you keep working there, won't it make me sadder?"

"Then ... Now what's your plan? ask Praba.

"It seems, it is no longer possible for me to find a job. I will try to open a culinary business, then sold online. Myesha is no longer working. I think he'll want to help me market that sale" said Calya.

"Wah .. good. That idea is great. You are good at cooking. Hmm ... I will also help to market your culinary," said Praba.

Calya nodded with a happy smile. "But .. I should be able to create something unique. Something that has more value, so people will keep buying that food."

"How's it going?" ask Praba.

"What way?"

"Yes how to make something that has more value."

"Yes .. must continue testing dong," said Calya.

"Okay ... then, I will invest to start the culinary business," muttered Praba.

Calya looked at him. "Really?"

"Yes, of course. As long as you are happy, whatever I will do," said Praba

"Huh?"

"Why is my happiness important to you?"

"And I said earlier, pregnant women should be happy" said Praba.

Calya was silent for a moment while stroking her stomach. He felt grateful that there were others who cared so much about the baby's happiness. Things not even his own father did.

"Cal .. take a look at the moon" said Praba, shaking Calya from her delusion.

Calya raised her head, looking up at the celestial object.

"Remember no, I once said that you were sad again, just went outside looking at the moon. And ... that time, I gave something to you as a birthday present," Praba continued.

Hearing that, Calya also remembered the moon-shaped pendant necklace that had been given by Praba. Slowly, his fingers reached into the object hanging from his neck, and tucked inside the clothes he was wearing.

Now, it's clutched in his fingers.

"You still wearing it?" muttered Praba as he looked towards Calya.

"Yes, of course. Ever since you gave it to me, I have never let go of this necklace" Calya replied.

"Oh yeah? Em ... thank you," said Praba.

"Thank you for what?" calya asked confusedly.

"Thank you for always wearing my gift. I thought you had thrown it away" muttered Praba.

"Geez, I can't throw it away. This necklace means a lot to me" said Calya.

"mean? Why?"

"Yes, because this is a gift from someone who comforts me on my birthday that must be passed without someone who should be by my side at that time" Calya explained.

"Hmm .. those moments are over. Now you should go through happy times. For you, your family, and your child." said Praba.

Calya responded to Praba's words with a nod.

"Cal .. can I hold your hand?" asked Praba while looking at the woman.

"For what?" Calya returned Praba's gaze.

"To predict your future."

"Huh? Can you do it?" Calya knitted her brows.

Praba. "We'll try it first."

Slowly, Calya extended her left palm to Praba. The man grabbed it and placed it over one palm of his hand. Meanwhile, the other palm began to feel the lines engraved on it.

"What do you see?" ask Calya.

"Em .. seems like our hand lines are the same" Praba said with a serious face-to-face expression.

"What's the same?" ask Calya curiously.

"Yes the line" answered Praba.

"Line?" ask Calya again.

"Yes, these lines" said Praba, pointing at Calya's palm.

Realizing that Praba is working on him, Calya pulls his hand, then hits Praba on the shoulder.

"Ih .. You know me!"

Praba was also broken. He was amused by Calya's annoyance.

"I'm sorry, Princess," said Praba, clenching his palms.

"Already ah, I just want to go down. Sleepy to sleep," said Calya while standing up.

Praba stood up.

"Hmm .. yes sleep. It's also night" said Praba.

Calya stepped into the house. Praba. However, just before Calya came down the stairs, Praba called out to her.

"Fuckin!"

The woman looked. "What else?"

"My dream is yes" said Praba with a smile.

Calya just glared her eyes, then turned her face and stepped back down the stairs.

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