Dispute of the Heart (CALYA)

Uneasily

"Hello, Ma'am .. Yes, Miss Calya checked last night. Yes, delivered with Praba." Calya was pointing the phone in her ear with her left hand while stirring a cup of milk coffee with her right hand.

"Keep how, son? It's been five months, right? The gender should have been seen," said Bu Darmawan with semringah.

"Yes, Mom. Calya is about to give birth to a son. Father and Mother will have a grandson" replied Calya.

"Well .. thank God your Father must be very happy. Yes, although for us both men and women are the same, but you will be happy to hold a grandson," muttered Bu Darmawan.

"Yes, Mom. Yes, yes, Mom. Calya will prepare breakfast first.

"Yes, Son. It's fine there. Greetings to Myesha, " said Ms. Darmawan before hanging up the phone.

"Have you told me about Mom and Dad, Cal?" Praba's voice slightly jerked Calya.

"Em. yes," said Calya as she lifted the coffee cup and walked towards the dining table.

Praba followed behind. After Calya placed the coffee cup on the table, Praba sat in his chair. He knew that the coffee was intended for him.

"Today, I will try to find someone who will help you at home" Praba said after sipping milk coffee.

"Em .. if you can, mothers who have families yes," said Calya.

"But I want a girl" muttered Praba.

"Why?" ask Calya.

"Yes, so I can feel that way too. In order to finish work immediately go home so quickly, in order to nganterin mbak it back home," said Praba while eating fried rice in front of him.

"Oh .. You want to be a motorcycle taxi driver?" muttered Calya with a flat face.

"Who knows if it's still single like me. If you are a mate, I can get a companion to continue to take care of me," said Praba with his leisure.

Calya sighed, then stood up.

:Eh ... Where are you going?" ask Praba.

"Cooking," said Calya Ketus as she sauntered into the kitchen.

Seeing the woman's departure with an unusual face romance, Praba gave a small smile for a moment, then continued his breakfast.

***

Calya was packing a few pieces of beefy chicken that would be delivered this afternoon when the sound of knocking on the door sounded. The woman rushed outside to open and meet the visitor.

"Sorry, who are you looking for?" calya asked as she observed a middle-aged woman standing before her.

"I'm Mbok Darmi. I am the mother of cleaning service who works in Pak Praba's office. Mr. Praba told my son that he was looking for someone to help him make a chicken order for his contract partner. My son offered me for it. Coincidentally, my husband also recently died, so now I have no activities. My son said that Mr. Praba would send him straight to this house."

"Oh yes, Mbok. I'm Calya, who has that hot chicken business. Come on, Mbok, please come in. Mbok has been able to work directly from now on," said Calya.

Today, Calya is feeling very happy because Mbok Darmi is really helping his work at home. In addition to helping the process of making beefy chicken, he also helps other homework such as berberes house and washing kitchen utensils.

"How many months has it been, ma'am?" mbok Darmi asked on the sidelines of their activities.

"Even five months, Mbok," replied Calya.

"Well, may be healthy, ma'am to the lahiran. Your father is working, Mom? What time is it home? What's the office with Mr. Praba too?" ask Mbok Darmi again.

However, this time made Calya pause for a moment.

"I'm a widow, Mbok" Calya said seconds later. He did not want Mbok Darmi to wonder in confusion. "I was divorced in pregnancy" she continued.

"Astagfirullah, sorry, ma'am. If I knew that I wouldn't ask. Oh my goodness, my father. The pregnant wife is divorced" said Mbok Darmi.

"She didn't know I was pregnant at the time. I am too. The pregnancy I realized after the divorce" said Calya.

"But during the iddah period the ex-husband should still monitor the state of the mother in anticipation in case of conceiving her child. This child also deserves to know his father," said Mbok Darmi again.

Deg. Calya's heart shuddered. He felt Mbok Darmi's speech was right. However, the presence of this child later he should not hide from Dirga to avoid things that are not desirable in the future. However, for him now is not the right time, because Dirga is happy with their wife and prospective children who according to Calya will soon be born.

"Since the divorce, we've never met again. It's okay, we've chosen each other's way of life. He was also happy with his new family. It wouldn't be fair to him if I were to kneel down an exaggeration that could ruin his happiness right now. As for this child, let time be answered later. I just leave it to God, when He wills the father of this child to know his whereabouts."

After saying that, Calya resumed her activities. Mbok Darmi understood and did not ask much more. Inwardly, she prayed only for the best for Calya and her baby.

***

After college, Myesha immediately took a package of chicken geprek ready to be delivered. He also met and met with Mbok Darmi. Myesha is also relieved that her sister is helping now.

In the afternoon, Praba returned home with an unusual look. When Calya greeted her, Praba rushed into her room.The woman became confused, but she could only wait for Praba to come down from her room for dinner, then asked him.

"Mom, I'll go home first. Tomorrow morning I'll come again." Mbok Darmi bares his farewell to Calya, making the woman jolt from her daydream about Praba.

"Oh, yes, Mbok. Be careful, yes" said Calya while delivering Mbok Darmi to the front of the house.

Myesha was out of the room and preparing to eat dinner. He also asked about the whereabouts of Praba. However, Calya simply said that he had not yet come down.

Until Calya and Myesha have finished eating, Praba is still not visible. Calya started to feel uneasy. Realizing that, Myesha also advised her sister to visit Praba in her room, worried that she was not well.

Calya agreed to the proposal, then climbed up the stairs, stopped in front of Praba's room, and knocked.

"Praba ...," hissed Calya while knocking on the door.