Dispute of the Heart (CALYA)

A Son

This afternoon in Yogyakarta.

Praba just got home from the office. While Myesha was doing chores in the room, and Calya was in the kitchen.

"Cal ... tonight's schedule check right?" said Praba as his figure appeared in the kitchen.

"Eh .. have you gone home?" greet Calya. "Yes, you take a shower and eat first. I'm still ready for the material for tomorrow" he continued.

"More orders, huh? You seem to be starting to get overwhelmed. You don't get tired, Cal," said Praba again after being next to Calya.

"Yes, Myesha is helping. Cuman ... I think we really need more energy. It's just that I don't know where to find people who want to come to work to help me. More importantly, the person must be trustworthy. Because what we sell is food, so it must be maintained quality" said Calya.

"Em .. okay, let me find a worker to help you. You take it easy." Praba looked at Calya with his light smile.

Calya returned that smile. "Thank you. Yeah, you take a shower there. I have dinner ready."

"okay ...." Praba walked out of the kitchen to the top floor.

Calya was done with her activities in the kitchen. He now headed to the dinner table and picked up his sales notebook.

It has been two months of this effort, but he has not given the benefits that are the right of Praba, because the profits that have been regained have been used to develop the culinary business.

Until the moment Praba had come down and sat beside him, Calya was still focused on her bookkeeping.

"What's up, Cal?" ask Praba.

"This is again a result of sales. Maybe next month, I can just deposit to you yes," said Calya.

"What deposit?" ask Praba.

"Yes deposit a share of profits for you as the owner of the capital," said Calya.

Praba exhaled lightly. "Valisa ... Kalya ...."

The woman looked up, watching the man's face. "Why?" tanyakanya.

"Yes you are weird. That money I gave to you. Why give me profit?" said Praba.

"Huh? Be given? Just-just-just free?" Calya raised her eyeballs.

Praba. "Who said free?"

"Wantas? Lha you said earlier if you don't want profit sharing.

"Yes, there is a reward, but not in the form of profit sharing," said Praba.

"What?"

"Em ... What is it?" Praba said as he swept his hair with his fingers.

"What?" calya asked repeating.

"Feelings." Praba said as he turned his face to Calya.

Calya returned that look. "What feeling?"

"Feelings .. em .. feelings ...."

Praba stopped his words. While Calya was still waiting for the continuation of the words with feelings that could not be translated.

"Feelings .. Now my stomach is really hungry" said Praba, holding his stomach.

Hearing that, Calya's face changed.

"Praba .. if hungry just say hungry, do not use acting everything!" calya grumbled as she stood to the kitchen about to pick up the dishes.

On the other hand, the man was even floundering right now. He felt amused because he had managed to prank the woman. Although, there was actually something else he meant from the words earlier.

About a feeling that is still hidden and may not be the time to be expressed. It still takes time to uncover everything, because however the circumstances become the basis that needs to be taken into consideration.

A few seconds later, Calya returned with three dinner plates. After arranging in three places, Calya went to the room to call Myesha to join them at the dining table.

Making Calya have to go back to the dining table alone.

"Myesha is still busy with her duties. We eat alone," said Calya while pulling the chair she was in. Next to Praba.

"Myesha is indeed an understanding child," muttered Praba as he took the food menu to his plate.

"Huh? Understand what?" ask Calya.

"Yes understanding, give time for us to eat together" muttered Praba.

Calya closed her eyes for a moment, then shook her head. He didn't want to make up for Praba's words. Quickly, he picked up his dinner menu.

"Eating a lot, so that the baby's grandpa is full," said Praba.

Calya only glanced for a moment at Praba, then resumed eating.

After eating, they went to the clinic where the examination of Calya content. The queue was quite long, but Praba remained faithfully seated beside Calya to wait.

"What kid, Mom?" ask a woman who is also pregnant, when she just put her ass in the chair next to Calya.

"Oh, first child" said Calya.

"Well, that means first experience. His father must be very happy. Isn't that right, sir?" continued the mother while glancing at Praba.

Getting the question and the treatment, Praba was stuck.

"Oh, yes. Surely so, ma'am," said Praba.

"My husband used to be so when I just gave birth to my first child. If now mah is ordinary, because this is already the fourth," mum muttered the mother while covering her mouth because she smiled embarrassedly.

Calya and Praba looked at each other with their respective meanings. They realize that everyone who sees them will certainly assume that they are a couple who are waiting for the presence of a baby. This happens every time they do an examination.

"Mrs Calya." The voice of the nurse made them gasp.

"Yes, me" said Calya as she stood towards the examination room.

Praba followed behind him.

Inside the room, as usual Calya will do an ultrasound examination. Now, he had been lying on the bed, and Praba was standing by his side. While moving the scanner, the woman's doctor also showed the appearance of the fetus through her monitor screen.

"Hmm .. the baby is healthy. Water is enough. He is normal weight, balanced with his age. And ... apparently the gender is already visible," said the doctor.

"Oh yeah? What, Doc?" tanya Praba is excited.

"Gee ... His father was very excited. Hm ... You must want a man, right, so that there are people playing ball?" I joke about the doctor.

Praba blushed in embarrassment, then said. "If I was anything, Doc. Men or women are the same," he said.

The doctor smiled. "Father and Mother will be awarded the first child of a son" he said.

"Son?" hiss Calya.

"Yes, may one day be handsome and dashing like his father, yes," said the doctor.

"Wah .. thank you, Doc," said Praba.

Although he was not the father of the baby, Praba still accepted the doctor's words.

"Well, now I'm going to prescribe some more vitamins for Mom. Do not forget to get enough rest, activities as necessary, and the consumption of nutritious food," said the doctor when they were back sitting, scribbling a piece of paper.

"Good, Doc. Sure oes. I will always routinely watch and remind him" said Praba.

"Wah .. wow, great. It's called a standby husband. Ready to take care. May the household of the Father and Mother always get along well and happy, yes" said the doctor closed the examination.

Calya was just speechless at Praba's behavior. Although the man looked relaxed while positioning himself as Calya's husband, the woman still felt nervous and a little embarrassed.

***